At this moment, in this situation, a cold voice came from my mind: The customer has not paid yet!

"Lone..." Looking at his mother in surprise, Qin Kong smiled, "Where are we going to have a meal?"

Before Qin Fangyun could answer, Qin Kong turned abruptly: "Mom, send me the money you just got your hair."

Qin Fangyun was stunned for a moment, "Oh! Mom forgot! I'll send it to you now!" He took out his cell phone, "How many are there?"

"Ten thousand two thousand." Qin Kongtou turned aside. Others said that he took out his nerves when washing his hair, and he really wanted to take out the magic.

I don’t want money, I still have to ask for money!

Is this respect for technology?

No matter what, Qin Kong still agrees. With his mother's current image, ten thousand is too cheap!

Although Shenli provides haircut technology, Shenli targets people, not head molds. It is a hairstyle created based on people's image and temperament.

From head to face to body.

Although Qin Kong himself relies on makeup and clothing matching.

But the inspiration is a natural result of the magic of the hair style.

Qin Fangyun gave the money and held his son's arm with a smile. His son was a little quirky, which was also cute!

"Mom has cooked the dishes at home, let's go home to eat."

"Um."

I returned to the store to bring Qin Chong and returned to Li’s family.

All the working people in the urban villages have returned to celebrate the New Year and are very deserted.

Qin Kong took the key from his mother's hand and pushed up the roller shutter door.

"Hey hey!" A young man stood beside him, "Are you?" He stomped his feet and stared at the boss, "Boss lady!"

He looked up at the sign of "Fangfang Rice Noodle Shop" again, and his face was full of incredible words, "What a boss lady?"

Qin Kong put on light makeup on his mother, so he could still recognize her face.

Qin Fangyun lowered her head and smiled, very embarrassed, and was not very adaptable to the new image. Especially in this urban village, in front of old customers, I pulled my coat a little crampedly.

The young man looked up and down again—

A beige cardigan and a beige cashmere coat, light khaki stretch trousers, and brown mid-heeled loafers.

The whole body has a earthy color, but it has a sense of transition and layering, which is very overall and not boring.

A shiny thin necklace around the neck made the face brighter.

The hair over the shoulders is slightly buckled, making the thin face look round.

"Auntie! I didn't expect you to be so beautiful!" The young man said and took out his cell phone, "Let me take a picture, old men! 666! Kang Kang! This is the rice noodles made by our Li family!"

Qin Kong turned around and reached out to block the camera of his cell phone.

The young man took a step back, "Ouch! He looks like a celebrity! I remember it! Auntie, you dress a lot like that fox pounce goddess! Gentle, intellectual, and elegant!"

Qin Fangyun was embarrassed and looked up at his son with a smile.

The young man turned the camera to Qin Kong again, "This handsome guy Kang Kang and his cat!" He reached out to touch him, Qin Chong narrowed his eyes and his pupils stood up, and the young man staggered back, "Damn it! So fierce!"

Qin Kong smiled and touched Qin Zhong, who was tense all over, and watched the old man leave before entering the store.

Looking at the table, bench, pots and pans in the store, Qin Fangyun sighed, "How can you buy this for your mother?"

Qin Kong held Qin Fangyun's shoulder and asked her to sit down, "Mom, you have a rice noodles. Of course I'm doing it, just sit down!"

He patted Qin Chong and pointed to the cashier. Qin Chong jumped over his shoulder. He sat at the cashier, and the boss sat down at the seat, looking down at all.

Qin Fangyun smiled and said, "Kongkong, you are so smart!"

"Yes." Qin Kong smiled and crawled into the kitchen, "It's called Qin Chong."

"Qin Chong?" Qin Fangyun laughed and shook her head, "Your name was chosen! You changed your name to Qin Kong. My mother thought you were going to become a monk and stared at you every day, for fear that you would go to the temple with bare head one day! Hahaha..."

"Now you call him Qin Chong again, you are really." Qin Fangyun shook his head, "But mom likes it."

Walking over, looking at the cat lovingly, calling out warmly: "Qin Chong?"

Qin Chong turned his head to look at her. Qin Fangyun reached out and touched its head. Qin Chong's neck shrank and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Qin Fangyun smiled and said, "Who is the relative?"

"That's for you! Didn't you see how fierce it was just now?"

"Hahaha..." Qin Fangyun became even happier. He rubbed Qin Chong's shoulders and the fur was slippery and he couldn't bear to move his hand away.

My mother prepared the dishes, and Qin Kong just processed them and quickly filled the table.

They are all what he likes to eat.

Qin Kong sat down and poured the wine Huang Huaizhang had to leave for his mother, clinked his glasses, "Mom! Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Qin Fangyun looked at her son, feeling too full, but she didn't know what to say. She was just satisfied! She couldn't find any shortcomings!

In order to nourish the stomach, and the barber shop cannot cook, Qin Kong ate steamed dishes for several months, the soup dishes. His mouth was so light. At this moment, he feasted on the fresh, fragrant and spicy food made by his mother.

Qin Fangyun took a few bites, looked up at him again, with a smile on his face.

Qin Kong also looked at his mother and put the meat into his mother's bowl, "Mom, you are too thin, you will be a little fatter and you will be more supportive of your clothes."

"Um."

"Mom, you need to take good care of your skin in the future and use the cosmetics you bought."

"You are so old and dressed up as handsome as you can find a wife in the future. What is your mother doing? What does your wife choose to look like?"

Qin Kong looked up at her, "You are a woman first, and then you are a mother."

He also said: "I don't need you to worry about it anymore. Cosmetics will expire if they don't need it."

Thinking about it, it’s so expensive to wipe the face and rub the oil! Qin Fangyun nodded and smiled and said, “You are eighty years old and I am also your mother, why don’t you worry about it?”

Qin Kong also smiled, "Then you need to take good care of yourself! I also want to call you mom when I was 80!"

Qin Fangyun reached out to touch his head, feeling that this life was enough!

After dinner, the mother and son stood under the archway at the entrance of the village to watch the fireworks. Qin Chong sat on Qin Kong's shoulder, raised his head, and chased the light of the fireworks, and was very strange.

There is no TV in the rice noodle shop, I didn’t watch the Spring Festival Gala, so I went back after watching the fireworks for a while.

Qin Fangyun asked Qin Kong to go out to play by himself and go to bed first.

Qin Kong didn't go out, so he hugged Qin Chong and slept in the attic, looking at the low ceiling, and then looking at the mother who was sleeping on the bed next to him. He should have bought a house for his mother!

At twelve o'clock, firecrackers outside shook the sky and resounded throughout the earth.

Qin Kong's cell phone also rang, looked at his mother, and quickly muted it.

Open your phone, look at the influx of blessing messages, and reply one by one.

After returning to WeChat, I found that there was also information in the SMS box.

This is usually sent by operators or advertisers.

Qin Kong likes to delete text messages completely, but he doesn’t like that there are small red dots that are always displayed there.

Select all, about to delete.

I found that one of them was sent from my mobile phone number, which looked very short among the bunch of operator numbers.

The content is also short and conspicuous.

There are no pres and suffixes, the links are messy, only four words: Happy New Year!

It depends on the time, and it is delivered at midnight.

Qin Kong picked it up, but he didn't know whose number it was. Maybe it was a guest, because he also became some elderly guests, some of them did not know how to play with information, so he sent it in text messages.

Qin Kong also went back: Happy New Year!
Chapter completed!