At around ten o'clock, Xie Shang received a call from Ms. Su Nanzhi.

"I heard from your uncle, you brought the girl over for dinner today."

"Hmm."

Su Nanzhi is not a gossip person, but he thinks it is strange.

Xie Shang had just turned eighteen years old, and Su Nanzhi gave him an adult sex education class, which basically taught him to respect women, to fall in love, not to be abusive, and to be uncontrollable, but to protect the woman from harm.

He listened to the whole process very calmly, and even skillfully knotted the condom.

"Where did you learn it?"

"Celestial City."

Tianfang City is a famous Fengyue field in the imperial capital, there are all kinds of fun-seeking tricks, it is the favorite place for men, and Su Nanzhi has not heard about the "wind and snow moon" of the rich children.

The child is not easy to teach, and the more resources there are, the more difficult it is to teach, because there are too many things that he can be exposed to.

"You're going to play around?"

Xie Shang has been self-disciplined since he was a child, and Su Nanzhi rarely restrains his behavior, which is regarded as a free-range for him.

He shook his head: "It's not fun, it's not interesting." He said something that Su Nanzhi still remembers, "People who can't even control their own bodies are inferior." ”

After that, Su Nanzhi really didn't see him messing with the relationship between men and women, but occasionally saw him worship the Buddha and read the scriptures, burn incense and make tea. Su Nanzhi was afraid that he would see it one day, so he shaved his head and became a monk.

So it's big news that he took the girls to dinner.

"Girlfriend?"

Xie Shang said, "No. ”

Ms. Zhai asked at the end of the line, "When will you bring it back and see it?" ”

Ms. Zhai is not a gossip person, she just has saved a few boxes of jewelry, and there is nowhere to send them, so she can't let Su Beihe's object wear them.

"Not a girlfriend."

"Haven't caught up yet?" Su Nanzhi complained, "It's a waste of the face I gave you." ”

Xie Shang did not want to continue the topic.

"Mom, you go online to refute a rumor."

"Which one?"

I'm sorry, there are too many scandals about the actress, and there are a lot of outrageous ones.

"Rich woman, be careful of the liver."

*****

Su Nanzhi made up the whole point and posted on Weibo at eleven o'clock.

Su Nanzhi V: I gave birth to this little liver.

In less than half an hour, this one was on the hot search.

【Mother-in-law】

[I don't believe it, unless I send a high-definition photo]

[This wave of hot speculation is about to make its debut, right? ] 】

[Delete the CP post to the point of hand cramps, this is the end of the mess! ] 】

[Can cook, take care of people, no bad hobbies, no bride price, three years can hold both.] Mother-in-law, do you think I can do it? 】

[The beauty of this lineage]

There are three barber shops on Hetang Street, and the one that Wen Changling frequents is the closest to Granny Zhu's house, called Lanying Barbershop. The proprietress of Lan Ying's barber shop is called Lan Ying, Jiang Lanying.

This weekend, there are quite a lot of people in the store.

Jiang Lanying had just finished washing the hair of a guest, and a towel was placed on her shoulder: "Cut your hair or wash your hair?" ”

Wen Changling said: "Cut bangs." ”

Jiang Lanying settled the guests at hand and led Wen Changling to the empty seat on the far left.

"Sit here."

Wen Changling sat down.

Jiang Lanying had just tied a cloth for Wen Changling, and the guest who scalded the pear flower roll urged as if urging her: "Boss, is my hair okay?" How long has this potion been applied? ”

Running a small business, there was no one in the store, Jiang Lanying shouted towards the staircase: "Yang Xining! ”

Yang Xining, a full-time painter who can't eat enough to eat on manuscript fees, but firmly believes that there will be a world in the future.

She went downstairs in slippers, wearing a wide T-shirt and a bird's nest: "What are you doing?" I create it. ”

She is creating a masterpiece of pure love based on the pawnshop Boss Xie.

"You come over and help her cut her bangs." Jiang Lanying turned her head and smiled comforting Wen Changling, "Don't worry, my daughter has learned it, and she won't cut it badly." ”

Wen Changling had a bad premonition.

Yang Xining pierced himself with a very messy ball, and came over with scissors: "Do you have bangs?" ”

"Hmm."

"How long?"

Wen Changling compared it to the position of his chin: "It's so long." ”

Yang Xining started to cut, and everything was fine at first, until-

The two guests sitting next to each other began to gossip.

"It's not a rich woman's careful liver, don't spread it."

Yang Xining pricked up his ears to listen.

She's excited to have new material again.

The guest lowered his voice: "My daughter told me, that's Boss Xie and her mother." ”

"Mother?"

"Yes, it's biological."

"I said how they look a little alike."

Yang Xining was so fascinated by what he heard that he didn't care about it, and went straight down.

Wen Changling was stupid.

Yang Xining reacted, and when he saw Wen Changling in the mirror, he was also stupid, and grabbed the wisp of bangs in embarrassment, not to lose it, not to lose it: "I'm sorry." ”

The cut is too short, how short it is, so short that it can't hang down on its own after it is warped.

Wen Changling pressed it, but he couldn't get down.

Yang Xining was very embarrassed: "Why don't you ...... I'll pick you up. ”

"Yang Xining!" Before Wen Changling could get angry, Jiang Lanying was angry first, and rushed over with scissors, "You !! ”

Yang Xining apologized to Wen Changling while hiding from her mother's scud.

That's it—

"It's okay." Wen Changling smiled dryly.

Jiang Lanying let go of the rebel girl for the time being, cleaned up the mess first, and smiled: "I'll fix it for you." ”

"Oh, good."

But it can't be repaired, so it can only be repaired to be as short as on both sides, Jiang Lanying blew for a long time, and also used styling cream, so that the two handfuls of bangs on the left and right can be temporarily smoothed down.

In the end, Jiang Lanying really didn't want to go, confiscated Wen Changling's money, and gave her a bunch of hair-cutting coupons and a dragon fruit as compensation.

Wen Changling pressed the short bangs that were cocked as soon as he walked out of the barbershop door, and went home with his head down.

"Wen Changling?"

Suddenly, someone called her, she subconsciously turned her head, and the expression on her face became stiff for a moment.

The man had a finger-long scar on his right forehead.

After Wen Yuan's death, Wen Changling lived at his uncle's house for a while. Zeng Zhili is the adopted son of his uncle's eldest son, the same age as Wen Changling.

The last time they met was in court, with Zeng Zhili as the defendant and Wen Changling as the plaintiff. Calculating the time, he should have just been released from prison.

Zeng Zhili was even thinner than seven years ago, and the bones on his face were obviously sunken, and when he saw Wen Changling's face, he first laughed: "You really live here." ”

Wen Changling turned his head and ran.

Zeng Zhili caught up and grabbed her hand: "What are you running, so afraid of me?" ”

Do people stay away from because they are afraid? It's because it's dirty.

Wen Changling shook off Zeng Zhili's hand and stepped back defensively.

He looked Wen Changling up and down, because of the scar on his forehead, the corners of his eyes were asymmetrical: "Why are you still wearing glasses?" He rubbed and touched Wen Changling's fingers, his expression seemed to be reminiscing, "You still look good without glasses." ”