The man's expression shifted several times before he finally spoke, "Okay."
After saying that, he left the house.
Only after the figure disappeared did Gu An'an breathe a sigh of relief, stretching out her hand, her palm already covered in sweat.
For some reason, Jiang Yong'an's gaze just now felt strange to her; it seemed as if this man suspected something.
Do you suspect she's just faking it?
Does he think he's some big shot who needs such elaborate scheming?
Even if he were a prince or a general, she wouldn't care, okay?
Gu An'an picked up a cotton cloth and dried her hair.
Sigh, having long hair is no good at all. In the summer, I need to shower and wash my hair frequently, and in the winter, drying my hair after washing it is a hassle.
It's better to cut it shorter.
...
"Get a haircut?"
Jiang Mingxu was a little confused. He touched his hair and said, "But my hair isn't long to begin with."
The little boy's hair wasn't long. "Mother, shouldn't you go and cut my brother's hair?"
Brother's hair is long.
Jiang Mingxu, always eager to stir up trouble, said, "Your sister can cut her hair short too. She always says that combing her hair every day is such a hassle."
Doesn't Gu An'an want to?
It's just that the big ones are harder to fool.
Moreover, Jiang Mingyi is rather pedantic to the core—
Our bodies and hair are gifts from our parents.
She could already guess what Jiang Mingyi would say.
"I think your head is very beautiful, Xu'er. It's round like a watermelon. How about we shave our heads?"
Jiang Mingxu pouted, "Mom, have you ever seen what a watermelon looks like?"
"certainly."
She bought a watermelon, cut it up, and put it in the refrigerator. It's so refreshing to eat it in the summer.
Making watermelon juice is also quite good.
Jiang Mingxu didn't believe it at all. Seeing Jiang Yong'an come in, he quickly complained, "Father, Mother said she ate watermelon. Do you think she's telling the truth?"
watermelon?
Watermelons weren't exactly a flop in the Great Ye Dynasty, and they weren't grown in Anzhou Prefecture. Jiang Yong'an looked at the little boy who was winking at him and said, "Xu'er wants to eat watermelon."
"It's alright, but I think Mom would like to eat it."
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