"The Shao family has always been mysterious and rarely appears. Our family accidentally learned the identity of Qingshao writer because of your brother. This is a good thing, but what you want to do in the future can be more open and bolder."

Mrs. Ling looked back at Ling Zixian, "You have not said the reason why Shao Jingtian dealt with you before, and I don't want to ask more questions. But you remember that our family never forces marriages and doesn't like to make too many calculations in marriage."

Ling Zixian's expression remained unchanged, and she even looked up at Mrs. Ling, "I know."

Mrs. Ling reached out and patted her hand, "I just don't want you to divorce again, and I hope you can really find your own happiness."

"I know, thank you mom. I just thought that if I could get familiar with the Shao family and maintain a good relationship, it would be good for the development of our Hejiahuan."

Ling Zixian grabbed her hand and leaned over, "I don't have time to think about anything else, but the Shao family admitted that Xiao Qi was their heir, so it would be good to maintain a good relationship with the heir."

"And he is also the spokesperson for our He Jiahuan, and he will inevitably deal with him in the future."

Mrs. Ling nodded, "It's good that you know what you know. Are you still used to going to work?"

"good"

The mother and daughter talked about family matters. Dong Ling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the mother and daughter through the rearview mirror without saying anything.

Compared to the quiet atmosphere of the Ling family's three, the car that Ling Cheng sent Luo and the others back was much more lively.

Because they didn't drink alcohol and they all drank drinks, Ling Cheng drove by himself.

He drove alone in front, while Shi Luo and Xiao Qi studied Xiao Qi's hair loss problem later.

Yes, Xiao Qi suddenly lost his hair.

It started falling off two days ago. Ling Zixian really didn't use any effort before, and she didn't expect Xiao Qi to lose her hair.

Facing Ling Zixian, he didn't say anything, but Xiao Qi was worried when he got in the car.

"Why do I feel like I'm falling more and more severe? I won't be bald in the end, right?"

Xiaoqi didn't expect that he would consider losing hair and baldness at the age of twenty.

"No, no, don't worry too much, it's just that it's autumn now, the leaves are all gone, so the hair is also falling a little, it's okay."

Shi Luo comforted Xiao Qi, but his eyes kept looking at Xiao Qi, and worries flashed in his eyes.

Didn’t it mean that only those born in the 1990s have troubles with hair loss? Why does Xiao Qi, who is born in the 1900s have also troubles with hair loss?

Xiao Qi touched his head and followed Shi Luo's thoughts, "It may be that there are too many dyes in front, so some will fall off."

"Yes, yes, go back and take good care of it, and it will be fine in these few days."

Shi Luo touched his chin, "Go back and buy some shampoo to prevent hair loss, oh, and ginger. I heard that rubbing the scalp with ginger can effectively stop hair."

When he heard Jiang Xiaoqi's whole body stiffened. When he heard that he had to wipe his scalp, Xiaoqi's hair stood up.

"No need for this for the time being. I have only heard of ginger shampoo, but why haven't I heard of this to wipe my scalp?"

The first time I learned that there was a shampoo with ginger flavor, Xiao Qi thought the shampoo company was crazy, and it actually made it smell like ginger. How terrible.

Unexpectedly, when my mother comes, she wipes her scalp directly. She is simply a devil.

Xiao Qi's expression was a little away from Shi Luo.

Shi Luo didn't notice it, and he still explained in righteous words, "This statement has been circulating for a long time, and I have heard a lot of it."

"It's definitely not necessary for the time being." Xiao Qi smirked and spoke.

"Indeed, I think the ones I use are almost bald and only a few are left before rubbing." Shi Luo nodded in agreement, "You don't like it either, you just consider a backup."

Ling Cheng was worried when he heard it in front, "Xiao Qi, have you lost your hair?"

Xiao Qi felt that another arrow was planted in his knee, "It's just temporary."

"By the way, Ling Cheng, you are also middle-aged. You should have experience. Have you lost your hair? What shampoo will you wash?"

The arrow that Ling Cheng shot at Xiao Qi was shot back by Shi Luo, and it was doubled. Ling Cheng felt that both knees hurt.

"I declare that I have not entered middle age, and I have not lost my hair. Do you think I am so young and look like I am entering middle age? And my hair, look, is so thick, I don't have this kind of trouble."

Shi Luo "Okay, I can't speak, you're very young."

Xiao Qi couldn't listen anymore and decided to change the topic, "By the way, Uncle Ling, why are Grandma Ling and the others so enthusiastic about me and my mother."

Ling Cheng "Let's close your eyes."

Why else? I like your mother and want to trick me into being a wife.

Ling Cheng looked at Xiao Qi from the rearview mirror and hummed in his heart: I can’t be your real dad, but I have the chance to be your stepdad!

I can't think about it, I feel a little ready to move when I think about it.

He took Shi Luo and Xiao Qi home with a responsibility, and Ling Cheng gave him a vaccination, "If my mother is contacting you, you don't have to care too much, it will be fine in the future."

"Thank you, go slowly."

Xiao Qi looked at Ling Cheng's back and noticed something, but after thinking about it, Shao Jingtian felt that it would be better if he didn't notice it.

Shi Luo asked Xiao Qi to go back first and happily went to find Shao Jingtian.

It was like three autumns a day when she didn't see her. She missed Shao Jingtian so much.

Shao Jingtian waited all night, and the flowers were about to fade, but when he saw Luo came, he bloomed again.

"Why did you come back?"

"Ling Cheng's mother is very enthusiastic and she has to say that she will go to dinner together."

Shao Jingtian raised his eyebrows, "Madam Ling?"

"Yes, she is so enthusiastic." Shi Luo Kuaiyan talked about the dinner, and finally turned to Xiao Qi's hair loss.

Shi Luo glanced at Shao Jingtian's hair, "You are Xiao Qi's father. According to heredity, you shouldn't have lost it if you don't lose it."

Shi Luo rarely falls off her hair. If her hair falls off comes from genes, it should be Shao Jingtian's problem.

But Shao Jingtian also looks quite a lot of hair.

Shi Luo really wants to open it up and take a look.

Shao Jingtian saw her thoughts and tilted his head, "Look at it yourself, my hair won't fall off."

Shi Luo looked at it and it was indeed very good, "Why did Xiao Qi fall? It should be because of autumn, so it fell for two days, right?"

"It should be." Shao Jingtian frowned, "Does he have a good meal?"

Mainly those who replenish blood.

“Yes, and delicious.”

"That should be just the fall."

Although that's what I said, it seems that it is not.

In the following days, Xiao Qi's hair loss did not decrease.

And other problems were found - physical strength decline.

In the past, Xiao Qi was still very physically strong. He played basketball, practiced martial arts, or ran, and had very good physical and endurance, and was very energetic and energetic.

But recently I found that it is not that good.

First of all, I would never run at a distance before, but now Xiao Qi will be very panting and very tired.

I used to be able to play basketball for a lot of time, but now I haven't been that long.

Anyway, my physical strength is reduced and I feel a little weak.

Although Xiao Qi didn't say it himself, Shi Luo could detect it.

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