hurriedly entered the courtyard and locked the door, Song Jianqiu rested with her back against the door, feeling that this aunt was even more terrifying than a ghost, and the thick perfume was too lethal, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be contaminated with some on her body, and it would be troublesome if she couldn't wash it off at that time.

Thinking of this, she was really a little worried, and couldn't help but lower her head and sniff around on herself.

Maybe she heard the movement outside the courtyard, but she didn't see anyone for a long time, Lin Yuqin came out with some curiosity, and saw her daughter leaning against the courtyard door, with her head down and sniffing everywhere on herself, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Hengheng, what are you doing here?"

"Huh? It's nothing! Awakened by Lin Yuqin, Song Jianqiu stopped his movements, and returned while parking the bicycle.

"Mom, there have been some cult propagandists here recently, you have to pay attention!" After parking the bicycle, Song Jianqiu walked to the house and reminded.

"I noticed!" Lin Yuqin nodded, and then asked, "Are you entangled?" ”

"Hmm!" Song Jianqiu nodded, and then couldn't help complaining: "That aunt is too terrifying!" It's like bacon that has been marinated for several years, and the aroma on the body makes people want to vomit! She still held my hand and wouldn't let me go! I managed to get rid of her! ”

"Be careful next time, don't get entangled again!" Lin Yuqin smiled, and combed Song Jianqiu's long black and smooth hair a few times with one hand.

Now that I think about it, it's only been a few months since this daughter was adopted? I feel like I've grown up a lot, and I can't help but sigh.

"How long has it been since I washed my hair? Mom washes your hair, right? "My daughter's hair is actually very good, black and shiny, very soft, almost like a shampoo commercial on TV, never knotted and split ends.

Lin Yuqin knew that Song Jianqiu didn't like to wash her hair very much, because her hair was too long, it was more troublesome to wash, and it would take a long time to wash it once, so she tried to help Song Jianqiu wash it when she had free time, which not only could cultivate the relationship between mother and daughter, but she was also very happy.

For Lin Yuqin's request, Song Jianqiu has never refused, especially in terms of washing her hair, even more so, and now when she saw her mother offering to help her wash her hair, she also nodded and agreed: "Okay!" ”

The two of them went upstairs.

Song Jianqiu went to the room to put her schoolbag, and when she entered the bathroom, Lin Yuqin was already ready, cleaned the sink with a shower, prepared shampoo, rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, and changed into a pair of slippers so as not to get wet.

"That's it! Come on! Lin Yuqin beckoned Song Jianqiu to come over, lowered her head in front of the sink, and tested the water temperature before spraying the shower on Song Jianqiu's head.

At this time, although Song Jianqiu was wearing clothes, they were dirty clothes, so after washing his hair, he took a shower directly, and then changed them directly, so he didn't have to worry about getting wet.

However, even so, Lin Yuqin still tried not to let the water get the clothes wet, after all, the weather is already a little cold at night, and if the clothes are wet, it will be very cold on the skin, and it will not be good to catch a cold at that time.

But to be honest, Song Jianqiu felt that she shouldn't get sick, just as she was almost invulnerable to cold and heat now, cultivators themselves have mana to protect their bodies, they are strong and strong, and their physique is far better than ordinary people, and diseases like colds and fevers will not be born at all.

However, if a cultivator gets sick, the illness will definitely be very serious, and even if it is not a terminal illness, it will definitely require long-term medicine to gradually recover.

But in this way, in fact, normal people are the same, so it is better for cultivators not to get sick.

Song Jianqiu lowered his head and let the warm water flow on his scalp and down his long hair.

Lin Yuqin wanted her to have long hair, so she kept long hair; Now her long hair has reached her waist, and it is very dense, black and slender, very tough, almost never seen hair loss, in fact, it is also a little unreasonable, after all, human body hair fall, is generally a normal replacement, as long as it is in the normal range, it is not considered hair loss.

On the contrary, it is Song Jianqiu's hair, not to mention that it does not fall off, even if you want to pull one from her head, you need to work very hard.

Lin Yuqin often washes Song Jianqiu's hair, so she naturally knows this, but her movements are still very gentle, holding the shower in her left hand, spraying water, and gently massaging with the fingertips of five fingers with her right hand, the strength is not light or heavy, the speed is not slow or urgent, it is just right, so that the person who washes his hair feels very comfortable.

After massaging like this for a few minutes, Lin Yuqin put away the shower, picked up the shampoo and squeezed a little in the palm of her hand, and rubbed her hands together to lather before applying it to Song Jianqiu's scalp.

Washing hair actually washes the scalp rather than the hair, after all, when the scalp is healthy, the hair will get better, as for the hair, it is just washed by the way, and the focus is still on the scalp.

Song Jianqiu herself is a little lazy to wash her hair, but it is precisely because of this laziness that Lin Yuqin feels that her daughter is more real, otherwise, it is too perfect; Well-behaved and sensible, good academic performance, and very powerful, the advantages can be counted casually, ten fingers can't be counted, but the disadvantages are thought about carefully, and I can't think of it for a long time, and in the end there is only the point of being too lazy to wash my hair, which is the same as many girls and children.

Under the rubbing, the shampoo gradually lathers, and the aroma comes out and fills the bathroom.

Lin Yuqin feels that washing her daughter's hair is a good opportunity to contact her feelings, so usually at this time, she will also chat with Song Jianqiu.

Of course, because Song Jianqiu lowered his head and was not easy to speak, most of the time Lin Yuqin was talking, and occasionally the former would respond and say a few words, and the feelings gradually deepened and became more intimate under such circumstances.

As mentioned earlier, it is very troublesome for girls to wash their hair, especially for girls with long hair, often half an hour is less than a wash, after washing, they have to continue to massage, wipe conditioner, etc., a set down, the person who washes his hair is very tired, and the person who is washed is also very tired, which is why many women like to go to the beauty salon to wash their hair, just because it is troublesome, and if they wash it themselves, it is far less good than that of professionals, and it is comfortable.

Lin Yuqin's technique is not comparable to that of a professional shampooist, but it is also very good, while chatting, washing her hair, and finally it took half an hour, finally applying conditioner, and wrapping her hair with a hot towel so that her scalp can absorb it.

This process takes about ten minutes, and when the time is up, come back and rinse it off.

After doing this, Song Jianqiu walked out of the bathroom with a big bun, and Lin Yuqin also came out.

The two went downstairs and sat in the living room watching TV.

In fact, after living together for so long, both parties know what each other's preferences are, like Lin Yuqin and many women, they like to follow dramas.

And Song Jianqiu is different from many young girls, she doesn't like this, she likes to watch documentaries, historical films, and occasionally chase American dramas, but she doesn't watch it diligently, she usually accumulates seven or eight episodes or a dozen episodes, and even after a whole season is over, she will watch it all at once, and she won't keep chasing it episode by episode.

However, although the mother and daughter have different preferences, when they watch TV together, they generally let each other go, and when there is a documentary, Lin Yuqin will let Song Jianqiu watch it, if not, Song Jianqiu will follow to watch the TV series.

Of course, it's not always like this, in comparison, Song Jianqiu let it be more, after all, she is not a child, she is psychologically mature, sensible and obedient, and she knows more about her mother, not to mention the experience of being an orphan before, and it also makes her enjoy this kind of mother-daughter affection feeling of hugging each other and watching TV quietly.

When I see the plot, it's also quite interesting to talk occasionally and guess the development of the plot.

The time to watch TV and chat together passed quickly, and ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and it was expected that the conditioner was almost absorbed by the scalp, and the hot towel wrapped around the head was taken off, and he didn't go upstairs, and after rinsing it with warm water in the bathroom on the first floor, Lin Yuqin took a dry towel and helped rub her hair and dry the water.

Of course, just like this, you can't wipe it off, or you have to use a hair dryer to blow it half-dry first, and then wait for it to dry naturally, but even so, it takes an hour or two, especially the thicker the hair, the longer it will dry, which is why girls generally like to find time during the day to wash their hair, not at night, after all, it is too late to wash their hair, and it is difficult to dry the hair, and not only has a long time during the day, but also can bask in the sun, and it is easier to dry.

After Lin Yuqin helped blow it with a hair dryer, Song Jianqiu took a dry towel and rubbed it himself, and then the two returned to the living room, while watching TV, rubbing their hair, and when they were tired, they changed to another person, which can be regarded as the interaction between mother and daughter.

Accompanied Lin Yuqin to watch TV until eight o'clock, and Song Wencheng returned home from outside.

As early as before, after several months of hard work, Song Wencheng's hospital finally had some eyebrows, but later there were changes in Asan City, and the fog was shrouded, and it was somewhat affected.

Although the hospital is a place to see a doctor and save people, but people who will come to the hospital, whether they are seriously ill or have a small cold, will cause people to have negative emotions, not to mention those who have car accidents, or terminal illnesses, etc., people who are rescued in the hospital are more likely to gather negative emotions, and it is easy to attract ghosts to gather, especially in morgues, if it is so easy to see ghosts now, if you do not pre-treat, it is estimated that the whole hospital is rampant with ghosts.

This is also why many horror movies and novels use the hospital as the background, because this kind of place is not a happy place in people's impressions, and no matter how sunny it is, the passage will give people an eerie feeling.

In fact, after the fog appeared, most of the hospitals in Asan City were the places with the most ghosts, and even some big hospitals even had a group of ghosts dancing around, just like ghost caves, and they had to find some people in the world to cooperate with the police to catch ghosts and exorcise demons.

Although Song Wencheng's hospital was newly opened, and even a few patients were not received, it was also affected a lot, and he had to carve a talisman to exorcise ghosts and turn yin in the hospital, and set up a large array of yang to defend it.

In terms of setting up formations and the like, Song Jianqiu naturally couldn't help much, and finally found Zhou Qingli and asked him to set up a tiger roaring soul gathering array, shrouding the entire hospital in it, and then through feng shui techniques, in some places where yin qi is easier to gather, carve talismans, set up shrines, and place some things to guard.

In this regard, Song Jianqiu can help, but she didn't go in person, but opened some items at home, and then asked Zhou Qing to leave to place them, but this can be regarded as a contribution.

Because of this, the hospital has been delayed for a long time before opening for business, but fortunately, because of the perfect preparation, there were no more haunted things, but this hospital made some famous, which was a good start, and the hospital gradually became regular, and in this way, Song Wencheng will inevitably have to work the night shift.

Fortunately, after the strong support of the government departments, it is rare to see ghosts at night now, and when the sky is dark, there are many policemen patrolling around the city, plus Song Wencheng wears a lot of amulets, Buddhist beads and other items, ordinary ghosts may not dare to approach him at all, and they are estimated to scream and run away when they see it from a distance.

After returning home, it was Song Wencheng's most relaxed moment, especially when he saw his wife and his good daughter sitting together watching TV, he felt very happy, and he always felt that it was the wisest decision to listen to his wife's adoption of Song Jianqiu, and it was really too well-behaved and trouble-free for this daughter.

Seeing Song Wencheng coming back, Song Jianqiu called his father, then got up to help take the document bag, helped pour a glass of water, and handed it to him to drink.

Song Wencheng was satisfied with enjoying his daughter's care, and finally sat on the sofa, feeling a lot more relaxed.

After drinking a few sips of water, he asked about Song Jianqiu's school as usual, which was also to let himself have a deeper understanding of his daughter.

However, he didn't ask too much, mainly because he knew that this daughter was very worry-free, especially in terms of studying, and after a simple inquiry, he stopped the topic, and then went upstairs to take a bath, and then came down to watch TV together.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Song Jianqiu took the lead in saying goodnight, and went upstairs to go back to his room, and then it was later, Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin went upstairs to go back to the room.

Back in the room, Song Jianqiu threw himself on the soft bed, buried his head in the quilt, held his breath for a while, and then raised his head, and when he turned his head, he saw Xiaohua in front of him.

Since the last time, Xiaohua has maintained the appearance of thirteen or fourteen years old, and she is a little shorter than Song Jianqiu, at this time, half of her body is lying on the bed, looking at Song Jianqiu curiously, I don't know what the other party is doing by burying her head in the quilt like this.

Song Jianqiu stretched out her hand and touched Xiaohua's face, which rubbed on her hand like a coquettish cat.

After playing with Xiaohua for a while, she got up from the bed and went to the bookshelf.

Now this small bookshelf, because the books she bought are gradually increasing, are almost full, and she already has plans to change to a larger bookshelf, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no place to put the books she will buy in the future.

Standing in front of the bookshelf, she bent down and pulled out a book from the bottom of the shelf, where the Buddhist scriptures were stored.

The writing was yellow-brown and looked quite old, and this was a Buddhist scripture found in Lingyan Temple, so she temporarily borrowed it to read.

(End of chapter)