Author: Qi Chu Jiu

The next morning, An Ning was accustomed to getting up early to exercise. Jiang Xia, who had already planned it, took Dahuang and waited on the side of the street, preparing for a chance encounter.

“Crunch….”

When the door opened, Jiang Xia put on a pose that she thought was handsome but looked very coquettish to outsiders, turned her head and waited.

"Jiang Xia—what's wrong with your waist?"

An Sancheng, who went out to throw away garbage, came forward with the garbage to help Jiang Xia. An Ning, who came out for a run behind, was instantly amused.

She shouted in confusion: "Is your waist twisted..."

Jiang Xia had already stood up straight and looked at An Ning who was smiling openly. What could he do?

"It's okay...Uncle, I want to tie my shoes."

An Sancheng's eyes were suspicious. Thinking of Jiang Xia's twisted posture, he suddenly realized: "No wonder you have back pain... Can you avoid back pain with just this posture?"

An Sancheng walked past Jiang Xia with one hand behind his back, shaking his head.

Jiang Xia clearly heard his old man muttering: This young man... I really don't understand...

"Invite you to dinner tonight?"

On this day, An Ning bought clothes, jewelry, new bags, new shoes, had her hair done, and dyed her nails.

An Ning took the plate home and handed it to Lin Cuihua. She washed briefly and went out to eat.

There is murderous intent!

Heidaner hid behind Lin Cuihua and looked at the person in front of him.

People next to the store also shouted that it looks good, and she still believed it.

The peace of mind left was not to do anything else, but to go shopping for clothes.

"I, I, I..."

"Can I still go out and meet people!"

"you--"

"Thank you, Master Tang!"

"Pfft--hahahaha"

"Grandma - grandma is here!"

Now, she just wants to cripple that barber!

She was deceived by the hairdresser guy in vain!

She originally just wanted to trim her hair, but she permed her hair in confusion.

An Ning stepped on her little high heels and disappeared into the yard.

An Ning asked, but Jiang Xia didn't notice anything wrong yet, thinking about his plan, he simply agreed: "Okay!"

"Auntie? Whose aunt is coming?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Jiang Xia..."

However, the barber once again deceived me: she looks really good!

After breakfast, An Ning did not take the initiative to go to Shili Gou to work for the first time. Instead, he packed a bag and went out.

Lin Cuihua always felt that something happened that she didn't know about. She looked at An Ning's back and muttered: "What on earth is going on."

"You say it first."

For such a smart person, is this his shortcoming?

An Ning entered the room and was standing in front of the mirror, crying.

When that little curl came out, An Ning wanted to cry, really wanted to cry.

Heidan looked at Lin Cuihua belatedly and asked: "Miscellaneous... is that my sister-in-law? What's wrong with her?"

The future son-in-law's fear of his father-in-law.

"It's funny! You were so humble just now."

"Take it home and eat porridge."

"Not bad, so energetic!"

"What a fart! From today on, you don't have a sister-in-law anymore!"

But here's the problem, it's very awkward to pile these things on An Ning.

"Why didn't I think of bringing more clothes back?"

But after she returned home, Lin Cuihua and Hei Daner instantly broke the illusion and regained her sanity.

He seemed to have seen...life after entering.

"She looks a bit like my sister-in-law..."

Hei Dan'er said "auntie", which made An Ning narrow her eyes slightly.

Jiang Xia immediately chased after him, but Dahuang and Xiaolang still competed together without being too confrontational.

A planned dinner was decided at this moment.

Lin Cuihua looked at the closed door. Could it be that the girl has realized her love for beauty?

"My aunt will have a date with you tonight."

Jiang Xia on the other side took out her mobile phone and read the message.

"Is it funny?"

"Grandma, you're so stupid...make my hair look like this!"

"You don't understand, I am naturally afraid."

Jiang Xia held her cell phone and was about to reply to the message.

But this aesthetic... really doesn't fit with An Ning's mind.

The barber took off the apron from Jiang Xia's neck, swung it aside twice, and hung it on the chair next to him.

She attaches great importance to the date at night, thinking about confessing her love, thinking about confirming the relationship between lovers, thinking about going one step further, holding hands, kissing... Haha, it is not impossible.

Lin Cuihua looked at An Ning worriedly, and An Ning turned around and asked, "Doesn't it look good?"

"You take care of your aunt, and I'll give you a very sexy hairstyle."

Finally Jiang Xia decided to go to the county town to buy some clothes.

At the same time, Jiang Xia also put all the clothes he had brought back on the bed. He was not satisfied with the clothes from the left and looked too ugly from the right.

An Ning gave a meaningful hum and turned around to take Little Wolf for a run.

A floral dress, a bead chain bag, and white high heels look fine on their own.

An Ning's uncontrollable laughter made Jiang Xia tilt her head.

"Daughter...what's wrong with you?"

"When you go out with Jiang Xia, you must not be treated like Jiang Xia's aunt!"

When she came home in a brand new dress, the chicken basin in Lin Cuihua's hand spilled.

nice?

Jiang Xia clutched her cell phone and stood up. She didn't want to say a word more, let's go!

“Come again next time!”

After the morning run, the two of them went home respectively. After spending a peaceful time at the gate of Jiangxia, Master Tang fed them a plate of kimchi.

"I still want to know what happened!"

The big rooster clucked and crowed non-stop, as if he was meeting An Ning for the first time.

An Ning regretted it.

Jiang Xia was so humble. He glanced at An Sancheng who was walking away, then rushed over in a few steps.

An Ning and Jiang Xia laughed at the same time. An Ning was the first to say, "I'll say it first."

Jiang Xia kept mumbling for a long time, but no sound came out. Finally, he humbly shouted: "Uncle, please slow down!"

She wanted to change her hairstyle to be more beautiful and leave a good memory.

"You say it first."

An Ning, who received Jiang Xia's reply, immediately replied after seeing the message: "Did you get your hair cut too?"

How should this be evaluated?

Today's tranquility, woolly curly hair, and the sense of age in the forties have been restored in the 20s, and 20 years of detours have been avoided.
To be continued...