Chapter 134

As soon as she got home, Li Yan was stopped by Li Wanmei and asked her to put down her schoolbag to measure her size.

"Hello, miss." To measure the size is a young woman dressed professionally, see Li Yan come over, smile to say hello.

Li Yan opened his hand. "Thank you, please."

"No trouble, it's my job."

After measuring, she left a picture book of the latest styles of this year's clothes and left.

Li Wanmei opened the atlas and took Li Yan to watch with her. Two people gathered together on the sofa in the living room, picking and picking, until they had picked the right place to eat.

“…… Mom, you can choose by yourself. I'll go up and put my schoolbag away

"Good."

Li Yan went up to the stairs and sighed. The clothes in the pamphlet were all good to her, but Li's mother thought the clothes were old-fashioned and said that the material was fat Anyway, none of them are satisfied.

As a matter of fact, you have to go to the store to choose clothes. When you put them on, you can see at a glance which is good or bad.

Putting down his schoolbag, Li Yan didn't go down immediately. He took a bath and covered his wet hair. Then he went downstairs.

"Yan Yan..." As soon as Li Wanmei opened his mouth, she saw her daughter's hair wet. She immediately stood up and pulled Li Yan forward. She said, "what's the matter with you? If you wash your hair and don't blow dry it, you'll easily get wind. Do you know?"

At the same time, he told the servant to get a hair dryer.

"Mom, it's summer. It's going to be dry soon. It won't be so troublesome." She twisted her hair with a dry towel and felt that she would dry it later, so she didn't want to blow it.

It's mainly in the summer. When you blow your hair with a hair dryer, you'll feel like a white bath after blowing the sweat all over your body.

Li Wanmei pushed her daughter's head. "You know it's summer. Why don't you know that the central air conditioner is on in the room and your hair is not dried. When you get older, you will know that you are wrong."

"Hairdryer, ma'am." The servant hands on the hair dryer, waiting for Li Wanmei to take over, she is very discerning to take the initiative to connect the plug.

"Sit down!" Li Wanmei turns on the hair dryer with one hand, and gently and carefully inserts the other hand between Li Yan's hair to help her blow her hair.

Li Yan began to be a little unaccustomed, subconsciously retreat to dodge.

"What's the matter? Is it too close?" Li Wanmei asked.

"No, no!" It's that she never let anyone blow her hair.

When she was a child, she didn't have a hair dryer at home. After washing her hair, she just wiped it with a towel, then swung it, and then waited for it to dry itself.

Later, she bought a hair dryer at home. She blew it herself, helped her mother blow it, and helped her brother blow it. She never let anyone blow it for herself!

Li Wanmei said angrily: "if it's not hot, what strength can you hide?"

When the hair was almost dry, Xu Fan came down with his wet head.

Seeing his mother and daughter tired of blowing their hair on the sofa, he looked stunned, and what mood flashed in his eyes.

"Mom, it's OK. It's easy to hurt your hair if you blow too dry!" Li Yan said so loudly that she was afraid her mother would not hear her.

Li Wanmei listened, put her hand into her hair and touched it everywhere. Seeing that it was almost dry, she shut off the hair dryer with a click.

"Thank you, mom!" Li Yan hugged his mother and gave her a kiss.

In this world, Li Yan has never kiss his mother like this since he can remember. Chinese children always pay attention to euphemism and implicity in the expression of their feelings. How sorry to kiss their relatives!

In fact, what are you sorry about? Who didn't kiss your parents thousands of times when you were young?

"Ouch what are you doing? The bigger you are, the more shameless you are Li Wanmei said she was disgusted, but her face was full of smile.

Li Yan let go of Li's mother. As soon as she looked up, she saw Xu Fan standing not far away looking at them. She was smiling.

"Xu Fan, you come down! Dad hasn't come back yet. We'll have dinner later. Come and sit down for a while

Li Wanmei saw him, the smile on her face faded, she pushed the hair dryer to the side, took the atlas on one side and looked at it again.

Xu Fan hesitated for a moment. Just as he wanted to refuse, he heard Li Yan say, "well, you've just washed your hair, but it's still wet."

"Well." He answered lightly and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Li Yan stood up from the sofa. "Come here. The hair dryer is right here. I'll blow your hair."

Xu Fan's body shape a meal, the tone is blunt way: "do not use."

"Don't use anything. My mother said that if you don't dry your wet hair, you'll have a headache when you get old." Li Yan said to run to pull people over, press on the sofa, turn on the hair dryer and blow.

Xu Fan sat on the sofa, with a wooden face and pursed the corners of his mouth. He was very uncooperative.

Li Wanmei saw that he didn't know what was good or bad, and his face pulled, and he wanted to run a few words with cruel words.

"Don't move, or you'll be bald. Don't blame me!" Li Yan kneels on the sofa and locks Xu Fan's neck to keep him from moving.Xu Fan didn't listen to him at first, and then fell to the side. Li Yan was taken to lie on him.

A warm man was pasted on his body. He was half a teenager. When he was sensitive, he didn't dare to move again.

Li Wanmei saw that in the past, he was treated by his daughter, and his eyes flashed with pride.

"Hoo..." Seeing Xu Fan'an settle down, Li Yansong locks his neck hand and shuttles his fingers into his hair.

Boys' short hair is much more fun to blow than girls' long hair. When blowing his brother's hair before, Li Yan liked to snore on his head with one hand, just like rolling fluffy hair.

The man's hair is thin and dense, because it is thin and soft, it feels great.

Xu Fan pursed his lips, staring at the floor, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The girl's fingers are flexible and soft. When rubbing the hair root on the scalp, it seems that there is a thin electric current passing through. The crisp numbness goes straight to the tip of the heart, which is warm and comforting.

……

"Well, it's all blown dry." The boy's hair dryer is not off his left hand.

Whining The man's hair is so comfortable that he can't leave his hand.

If it was not for fear that he would be angry, she would really like to spend another half an hour.

On the head a light, Xu Fan has a moment of loss, long eyelashes gently swept two times, he raised his head lightly should a.

As soon as Xu Shilin entered the door, he just saw Li Yan kneeling next to his son's hair dryer. He was slightly stunned, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.

"The boss is back."

When everyone heard the sound, they all turned to look at the door. Li Wanmei was the first to stand up and greet him, "husband, you are back."

"Dad Li Yan handed the hair dryer to the servant, stood up from the sofa and cried with a smile.

Xu Fan looked at his father, and then called out, "Dad."

"Ah Xu's father should be more kind, holding his wife, looking at the two children and asking, "have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, waiting for you." Li Wanmei replied.

"Good, dinner! Old sun, go and get a good wine. I'm happy today. I'll have a drink. "

"Dad, what are you so happy about?"

Looking at Li Yan's eyes, Xu's father flashed a satisfied light. "I'll tell you later. I'll wash my hands first."

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