Li Xiuxiu also left the room and went to the kitchen. She saw that the water Wei Mo had used to wash his hair had not been poured out yet, and there was still some white foam floating on it.
She pondered for a moment, then poured water into the slop bucket, followed by some hot and cold water. Once the temperature felt right, she prepared to wash her hair.
Qian Manman, who was standing nearby, saw that Li Xiuxiu was holding the item that Wei Mo had just used, and quickly went up to Li Xiuxiu to ask:
"Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, what is this? Is it the fragrant one that Xiao Weimo used earlier?"
Li Xiuxiu looked at Qian Manman, who was full of curiosity, and nodded. However, the source of this item had not yet been determined. Li Xiuxiu simply said to Qian's mother:
"This is it. After I wash my hair, you should wash it too and try it. I just smelled Wei Mo's hair and it smelled so good."
After Li Xiuxiu finished speaking, Qian Manman nodded excitedly beside her, then watched Li Xiuxiu wash her hair, occasionally adding firewood to the stove.
Then he immediately ran back to Li Xiuxiu's side, and stayed until Li Xiuxiu finished washing her hair and dried it with a towel, and the faint floral fragrance wafted into the whole room again.
Li Xiuxiu looked delighted, while Qian Manman, standing beside her, impatiently poured out the water and filled a new basin with it, while giving instructions...
"Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, don't go back yet. Help me add some firewood to the stove. I need to wash my hair too."
Li Xiuxiu had no choice but to nod. She then saw Qian Manman quickly repeat Li Xiuxiu's actions, washing her hair as well. After washing, her hair instantly became silky smooth.
Qian Manman felt light as a feather, and the lice that had been hiding in her hair were also washed away. Qian Manman felt refreshed and invigorated.
He sighed inwardly at how amazing this shampoo was. No, he had to ask Wei Mo for a bottle of it no matter what. Just after the two of them finished washing their hair, Wang Zhenhua also came out of the main house.
Looking at Li Xiuxiu and Qian Manman in the kitchen, she was a little confused, because it was Li Xiuxiu who was adding firewood to the stove.
Qian Manman never lets anyone else interfere. Just as she was wondering about this, she smelled a faint fragrance.
Looking at Qian Manman and Li Xiuxiu, she sniffed the direction and the fragrance in the air, which was coming from the two of them.
Looking at their flowing hair, Wang Zhenhua asked Li Xiuxiu:
"Why does your hair smell so good? Did you use something?"
Li Xiuxiu nodded, and at the same time gave Wang Zhenhua a wink, looking towards Wei Mo. Wang Zhenhua had also taken the blame for Wei Mo many times before, and instantly understood.
"Oh, so it was me who brought it back. Is that thing really that useful?"
In truth, Wang Zhenhua had no idea what it was. But judging from Li Xiuxiu's expression, it must be that his precious son had come up with something good again.
She had no choice but to take the blame for Wei Mo, because Qian Manman didn't know Wei Mo's secret. When Qian's mother heard this, she was overjoyed and rushed to Wang Zhenhua's side.
She said happily:
"Sister Wang, Sister Wang, could I have a bottle of this? Please, Sister Wang, please?"
Qian Manman kept tugging at Wang Zhenhua's arm and acting coquettishly. Wang Zhenhua didn't know how much of this thing there was, so he could only glance at Li Xiuxiu beside him.
Seeing Li Xiuxiu nod, Wang Zhenhua readily agreed.
"Alright, alright, you're such a grown-up, why are you still acting like a child?"
She scolded Qian Manman, then said to her:
"This bottle is for you. I'll use it once, and then it's yours forever, okay?"
Qian Manman was so happy she almost jumped for joy. She hugged Wang Zhenhua, kissed him on the cheek, and then said sweetly:
"Thank you, Sister Wang."
After she finished speaking, she handed the shampoo to Wang Zhenhua, who was also a woman, and women love this kind of fragrance.
She also washed her hair, clearly liking the product, before Wang Zhenhua handed the shower gel to Qian Manman.
She gave Li Xiuxiu a wink, then went into Wei Mo's room.
Wang Zhenhua was startled when he entered the room. He saw Wei Mo standing to the side, and a mirror had appeared in the room at some point.
Wei Mo stood in front of the mirror, holding a pair of scissors, gesturing at his hair. Wang Zhenhua and Li Xiuxiu quickly ran in front of Wei Mo and snatched the scissors from his hand.
In Wang Zhenhua's heart, Wei Mo was still a child. In a mother's heart, no matter how mature or grown up a child is, he is still a child.
She looked at Wei Mo with a reproachful expression and said:
"What are you doing with scissors? It's dangerous."
Wei Mo looked at his mother speechlessly. He had often used axes and machetes when he did carpentry work before, so why was it dangerous to use a pair of scissors?
However, he didn't dare say much, afraid of upsetting his mother, so he could only explain to Wang Zhenhua why he had taken out the scissors.
"Mom, look how long my hair has grown. I want to get a haircut."
Hearing Wei Mo say this, Wang Zhenhua and Li Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the hair Wei Mo had cut off scattered on the ground and then at Wei Mo's current appearance.
Li Xiuxiu and Wang Zhenhua couldn't help but burst out laughing because Wei Mo's hair was only cut halfway.
He had already shaved the hair on both sides with clippers and was now trimming the rest with scissors. His current hairstyle looked somewhat out of place.
Wei Mo was speechless. Looking at the two women in front of him, one was his mother and the other was his wife. They were laughing at him, but what could he do? He could only silently endure it.
However, Wei Mo really does know how to cut hair because he bought hairdressing skills in the mall, and the hairdressing skills only cost 100 yuan. Now Wei Mo can be said to be possessed by a hairdresser.
"Giving myself a haircut is no problem," he said, extending his hand to Wang Zhenhua.
"Mom, give me the scissors. You can take a look after I finish cutting my hair."
After learning that his son was cutting his own hair, Wang Zhenhua was no longer worried and handed the scissors back to Wei Mo.
Wei Mo kept fixing his hair in front of the mirror, and soon a handsome new hairstyle was born.
Li Xiuxiu's eyes lit up slightly, while Wang Zhenhua was also very happy to see his handsome son.
After Wei Mo finished cutting his hair, he tentatively asked Wang Zhenhua and Li Xiuxiu:
"Mom, wife, do you want me to trim your hair too? Sometimes your bangs and sideburns are too long and they can block your eyes."
Wang Zhenhua and Li Xiuxiu nodded in agreement. They found Wei Mo's hairstyle to be incredibly handsome and were beginning to believe in his skills.
Moreover, Wei Mo's skills were indeed quite good, so Li Xiuxiu naturally wouldn't compete with her mother-in-law for them. She went outside the room and moved a chair.
Then, Wei Mo took out a piece of cloth specifically for cutting hair from his spatial storage and instructed Li Xiuxiu to help Wang Zhenhua put it on.
After doing all that, Wei Mo began to trim Wang Zhenhua's hair.
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