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He was led into the house by the children.

Yan Ziyuan's eyes lit up when he saw her.

"Look stupid?"

"Well, I was really dumbfounded."

"My wife is truly uniquely beautiful."

"Dad, your compliment is so cliche. I've said it before!"

Ping Ping raised her head to him proudly.

"I'm your father, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

"Humph!"

"Daughter-in-law, have you had dinner?"

"Not yet, I've been doing my hair since get off work."

"Then you sit down first and I'll cook some noodles for you."

Although my daughter-in-law is beautiful, she does not rush to appreciate her for a while. When the little ones are asleep, there will still be a lot of time left for him to appreciate alone at night, so now I will give it to the little ones.

"Xiao Yu, your hair!"

Mother Yan looked at her newly permed hair in surprise.

"Mom, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Don't tell me, it suits you very well."

In the past two years, the number of lesbians with permed hair on the street has obviously increased, but none of them have made Yan's mother feel as good-looking as Xiaoyu.

"Mom, I'll take you to get a perm on Saturday too."

"Is it inappropriate for me to perm my hair at my age?"

"Is there anything inappropriate about this? There is no age limit for women to love beauty. It only matters whether we want to make ourselves look better."

"Okay, I'll get one permed too, and you can give me a reference then."

"No problem, we will call Aunt Lu together when the time comes."

Yan's mother may still be a little worried about doing it alone, but if she asks someone to accompany her, there will be no problem at all.

"Did you have dinner?"

"I haven't eaten yet, Ziyuan went to cook some noodles for me."

"Then you wait a moment, I'll take them to bed first."

The little ones were still a little reluctant to leave and wanted to stay and study their mother's hair, but their mother Yan pulled them back to the room.

"Grandma, can I have hair like my mother's?"

An An asked tentatively.

"No, this is an adult..."

"Grandma, you don't need to say anything. I know that only adults can do it."

An An sighed dejectedly.

"Why are you sighing, little guy?"

"I want to grow up quickly. There are too many things that children cannot do."

"Grandma, can you help me tie your braids to bed tonight? After tying them, they will be curly when you wake up in the morning."

"really?"

"Then I want to tie him up!"

"Grandma, you are so kind. I like you so much."

An'an gave Yan's mother a big kiss on the face, causing her brother and younger brothers to stand farther away from her in disgust.

Yan Ziyuan cooked the noodles and sat down next to Song Fuyu.

"Why did you think of getting a perm today?"

"Today, the factory hired a barber to cut the researchers' hair. Seeing everyone's changes, I suddenly wanted to make a change. I thought it would be a surprise, but I didn't expect the effect to be quite good."

"This is because my daughter-in-law is pretty and looks beautiful no matter what hairstyle she wears."

"I'm afraid you secretly ate honey at home today, your mouth is so sweet."

"That's because I told the truth."

"If it weren't for your greasy mouth, I would really like to reward you with a loving Bobo."

"You don't need to reward me now. You can reward me later when you return to the room."

After eating the noodles, Yan Ziyuan entered the room and began to shamelessly ask for the reward he had not received just now.

"Don't make trouble, I worked all day today and I'm very tired."

"Since you are tired, I will give you a massage."

"unnecessary!"

Song Fuyu tried to escape to the bathroom, but was still a step too late and was caught when he entered the bathroom door.

..........

The next day.

When she went to the factory, her hairstyle aroused heated discussion among the female employees.

If it hadn't been for working hours, they would have wanted to ask Director Song right away where their hair was done.

After finally taking a break, Song Fuyu was surrounded by lesbians.

"Director Xiao Song, where did you get your hair done? It's so beautiful and stylish."

"It really looks good. It looks much better than the permed hair of the lesbians I met on the road before."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I went to a private barber shop called Jumei Hair Art, but I don't know the price. It shouldn't be cheap."

"I know that store. I've gone in and asked before. Their cheapest haircut costs five yuan, and perming your hair is even more expensive. It starts at twenty yuan. I guess Director Song's hairstyle will be fine no matter what you wear. Got thirty or forty.”

"Oh, that's really expensive."

Although the wages of employees in their factory are the highest in Beijing, in an environment where haircuts are generally only 50 cents, tens of dollars are indeed ridiculously expensive.

"Let's go and ask first since we're on holiday. There's no charge for asking."

"For any sisters who are interested, we can form a group over the weekend. Maybe the boss will give us a discount because there are so many of us."

Seeing their posture, Song Fuyu felt that he had to take Yan's mother and Aunt Lu to get their hair permed on a working day. The barber shop would be surrounded by factory employees on weekends and two days.

On Thursday, the day she took Yan Mu and the others to have their hair permed, the car was packed with young children, Sister Danniu and Sister Liu. As for the sister-in-law, the second sister and the cousin will not go until tomorrow.

When Song Fuyu entered the barber shop with five people, the proprietress smiled from ear to ear. She knew that Director Song would bring her a large number of customers.

"welcome."

"Let's first see what kind of hair style we want to have. I guarantee that we will give you the best price on the basis of doing a good job for you."

"Boss Boss, there should be a large number of customers coming in these days. I have promoted it to you. You must do a good job for everyone, otherwise it will destroy my reputation."

"Director Song, please rest assured. As a hairdresser, we pay the most attention to reputation and we will definitely not deal with it carelessly."

"You can tell me that as long as the customer gives your name, everything will be discounted at 20%. We have never discounted before."

As for Director Song, she has already prepared a membership card, which is the only one in the store so far. Holding the card offers a 50% discount and priority in getting her hair done without waiting.

In fact, she still didn't want to accept Director Song's money, but she was sure that if she kept refusing to accept it, Director Song would probably never come again.

With family backgrounds like theirs, the most taboo thing is to owe others favors.