Cheng Tianyuan was helping Ahu and his wife pack their things. When he saw his daughter walking up quickly, he couldn't help but frown and scold her.
"Don't run, don't walk quickly! How many times have I warned you, when will you finally put it in your head?!"
"Oh oh oh oh!" Xue Xin smiled in apology: "I know, I will do it next time!"
Cheng Tianyuan buried his head and continued to clean up.
Wang Qing on the side leaned on the wheelchair and smiled.
"You are young and in good health... don't be afraid. Xiaoxin... will be a mother in two or three months."
Xue Xin stepped forward and held Wang Qing's hand.
"Aunt Qing, you are becoming more and more eloquent in your speech. Brother Hu Zi said in the group last time that you will be able to nag him every day when you return to the imperial capital."
In the past few years, Wang Qing has taken good care of herself, and with the many people accompanying her, she has become more and more eloquent in her speech.
It's just that one hand is still not very flexible. Even if I hire someone to do rehabilitation training, I still can't pick up things freely.
However, she can speak and express what she wants, what she wants to say, and what she doesn't want. While she can successfully communicate with the people around her, it is beneficial to her own life and makes it easier for those around her to take care of her.
Wang Qing smiled and narrowed his eyes, saying: "He has a good idea... His dad is tired of me nagging him."
Xue Xin couldn't help but ask: "Where's Uncle Ahu? Why didn't you see him?"
"I went shopping." Wang Qing replied, "Your father is going back to bring some toys for the children."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator door opened.
I saw Ahu was sweating profusely, wearing a mask, sweating profusely, his hands were full of twists, and there were more than a dozen large and small bags!
Cheng Tianyuan frowned and asked, "You didn't ask the bodyguard to go with you?"
"Yes!" Ah Hu explained: "The bodyguards are helping Uncle Lan twist it, but I can twist it myself!"
Then, he threw the large and small bags on the carpet, took off his mask, and collapsed on the sofa.
"Oh my god! It's just a walk into the community. You can see the end at a glance. I almost couldn't walk back! The things are not heavy and the road is not long - but it is still very tiring! I am getting old, really.
You’re getting old!”
Cheng Tianyuan glanced at his short, gray hair and mocked: "You didn't know it until now? Do you still think you can always be 'stronger and stronger'? This word is just for fun. If others make you happy, you should take it seriously.
.When you get old, you have to accept your old age and you have to accept your old age!"
"Ouch!" Ahu fanned the wind and cursed with a smile: "When did I stop recognizing age? I've already accepted it, so how dare I not recognize it? My teeth are falling out one by one, and my hair is getting less and less. I still have it.
A few little hairs can make up the difference, but now they are almost gone! Oops! The reality is so cruel!"
While sighing, he rubbed his bare head a few times.
Xue Xin chuckled and suggested: "Uncle Hu, why don't you just go bald? Anyway, you're not far from being bald anyway!"
"Go, go, go!" Ahu scolded with a smile: "You can give me bad ideas! I only have these few left, if you don't hurry up, cherish them and try to keep them for another year or two - sooner or later, you will be naked, and later if you can!"
"
Xue Xin couldn't help but joke: "Making the final death struggle!"
"There is still a chance to struggle!" Ahu laughed loudly: "Let it struggle for a year or two, even a few months will be good!"
Wang Qing was amused by him and asked: "How many months? What's the difference? It's just a pointless struggle."
Ah Hu told the truth: "When I took a shower, I still had hair that I could touch. As the old saying goes, something is better than nothing, right?"
Xue Xin suppressed a laugh: "It doesn't mean much. When it comes to hair, I still have to admire Uncle Zhilan and Grandpa. They just turned gray and didn't lose it all! It always looks very dense!"
"That's right!" Ah Hu said: "If it turns black, I don't know how many young people there are! Nowadays, a lot of young people in big cities start to go bald in their thirties and forties, especially those who often stay up late to work.
You’ll be bald in a few years!”
"There are a lot of them!" Xue Xin explained: "My company is basically full of young people, and the oldest is only in his forties. Those in their thirties and forties basically wear wigs. There is nothing I can do.
He is so unsightly bald that he no longer dares to go out without a wig. He will have to live with the wig for the next ten or twenty years and will shave it off when he gets older."
"It's weird!" Ahu leaned on the armrest of the sofa and muttered suspiciously: "When I was young, I didn't see so many bald guys. Yes, it's not that there are no bald people. Sometimes there are still a few.
Yes. However, there are not as many as now. Ayuan, do you still remember that when we were young, our hair was black and shiny. Regardless of men and women, most people's hair is very dense. Especially in the countryside, almost
Every young girl wears two thick and long braids."
"It's all like this." Cheng Tianyuan grew up in the countryside and knew it better than he did. "I have had long hair since I was a child, and the braids are always black and long. Even when I am a grandmother, I will not cut it off easily.
I have a lot of hair, and if I put it in a bun on my head, my head will be full of black hair.”
Xue Xin was filled with envy when she heard this, and exclaimed: "So many?! Even an elderly person can wear their hair, right? How do they maintain their hair without conditioner or shampoo?"
"Where are those things!" Ahu shook his head: "If you are rich, you will make some soap, and if you are not rich, you will make some baking soda. My mother still had hair when she was in her nineties, but it was missing a little.
It's a bit white. She hasn't used any shampoo or conditioner in her life. She either rinses it with water and lets it dry. Most of the time, she just grabs some baking soda and scrubs it a few times and it's done."
Xue Xin was dumbfounded and surprised: "It completely subverted my knowledge! My knowledge of baking soda only exists in chemistry textbooks."
Cheng Tianyuan was not surprised at all, and explained: "When I was in my forties, I also lost my hair for a period of time. Especially on the temples, it started to lose hair without me noticing, and it kept falling out as soon as I combed my hair. Later I remembered - I don't know.
It was Uncle San or Uncle Zhilan. They got some polygonum multiflorum powder and added something else to it, and asked me to wash my hair. It didn’t take a month, only two or three weeks, and my hair grew back, and it was very black and shiny.
.Since then, I haven’t used shampoo much. Ling Ling also uses it less. I basically use soap and a little baking soda, and occasionally rinse it with warm water, but I haven’t done anything.”
"Isn't it?" Xue Xin asked in surprise: "Dad, your hair is so short, you may not be able to see it. But my mom - her hair is longer than yours, she doesn't use shampoo, conditioner or anything like that, she can't see it."
Are your clothes very oily, or do you have a lot of dandruff?"
"Yes at the beginning." Cheng Tianyuan explained: "Your mother also felt greasy, but she listened to Uncle Zhilan and persisted, and soon it would be gone. Your mother also has short hair and washes it every day. How could she get dandruff - not even a little bit.