Mrs. Wang closed her eyes and said, "Yes! She was very tired but couldn't sleep. She thought a lot and her head was about to explode..." Listening to the laughter of her daughter and Du Ruo in the leisure area, Mrs. Wang sighed deeply.

Qin Kong didn't say anything, slowly put his hand back on her head and massaged it gently.

Mrs. Wang fell asleep and slept very heavily.

After washing, seeing that she was still asleep, Qin Kong gently used a towel to suck the moisture from her hair dry.

Seeing that she was still asleep, Qin Kong took the hair dryer over again, and was a little embarrassed.

Lying down, how can you blow this look?

He had to rub Mrs. Wang's temple. Mrs. Wang opened her eyes and breathed comfortably, "Ah--I haven't had such a comfortable sleep for a long time!"

He turned to look at Qin Kong, "Teacher Tony, I don't even take sleeping pills to wash your hair as much as you do! I will come to you to wash your hair frequently in the future."

"Welcome." Qin Kong stood up, "Your scalp and hair are in poor condition. You can come to me to wash my hair once a week."

"Yeah—" Mrs. Wang breathed comfortably and sat up again.

Qin Kong went out first, and Mrs. Wang also walked to the barber chair and sat down.

"Don't take sleeping pills anymore, they will remain in your hair."

"Can you really see?" Mrs. Wang looked at him in surprise.

When Du Ruo heard the sleeping pills, he said to Yan Yan: "Can we take Qin Chong to the fountain to play?"

Yan Yan ran over happily, "Mom! Sister Xiaoruo and I have fun at the fountain?"

Mrs. Wang raised her hand and touched her head, "Go."

Du Ruo glanced at the master and reached out to hug Qin Zhong.

He turned his head heavily, jumped off the bar, and walked out by himself with fat steps.

Ouch! You can still walk by yourself! It’s so heavy!

Qin Kong couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Wang looked at them, then looked up at Qin Kong, her eyes full of envy.

Seeing that they were out, Qin Kong picked up the hair dryer. Mrs. Wang asked him again: "How did you see it?" She looked at him.

"I..." Qin Kong had to turn off the hair dryer, "The drug ingredients will remain in the hair for a long time. Of course, I can't see it either, but I know that this situation will cause great harm to the hair, guess. Do you think chemotherapy will cause hair to fall out? The medicine will hurt the hair very much!"

Hearing his reasonable nonsense, Mrs. Wang nodded, her eyes drooped, and her eyes were dim, "I don't want to take medicine either, I'm really afraid that one day I'll fall asleep. I still have Yan Yan!"

He sighed and said, "But I thought too much, and I couldn't sleep even after taking sleeping pills. I finally fell asleep, woke up again for an hour or two, or for more than ten minutes, looked at my phone and time. I heard a little noise, and got up again to see if he was back."

Qin Kong picked up the hair dryer, lifted her hair, and gently blew her scalp.

"They have been together for almost two years. He is the girl's client. Later, the girl resigned and was arranged to work at a friend's company. It's just behind the building." Mrs. Wang pointed back and sighed heavily.

"I asked someone to give the girl money, but she said they were true love and were willing to wait for him, or even lacked a title. My husband was also moved to his sincerity. He had come back to see his daughter before..."

"Yan Yan is five years old today."

Mrs. Wang didn't speak anymore.

Qin Kong didn't say anything, and after drying her scalp, he felt a little embarrassed when he touched her hair.

Many people go to a barber shop and will first make a one-time look to see the effect, and then decide whether to perm your hair.

But if you don’t have any level, the hairstylist will trim first and then styling.

Her hair has no layer at all, and it is really a problem to look directly.

Moreover, the hair is dry, hard, dry and astringent, and it is easy to blow your hair to death when you blow the air.

But now he has to force this look.

First apply some essential oil on your hands and massage your hair for a while before you can divide the hair into ten areas.

Usually, there is no need to divide the area when you are blowing. At most, it is up, down, left and right, and four-piece partitions are enough.

But Mrs. Wang, whose hair is not layered or textured, can only be divided into such a thin piece.

Use your index finger to press the root of your hair, and pull the hair piece with the rest of your fingers, blowing it one by one.

Mrs. Wang remembered that she hadn’t told him what hairstyle she wanted, and hurriedly said, “Teacher Tony, what hairstyle are you going to do for me?”

"Your hair is too dry and hard, so you should just tuck it casually."

Mrs. Wang nodded.

"The hair quality is not good and the shape has not changed much, so the whole person will be very dull and unspirited. I will make you wave hair to modify your tougher face shape to achieve a lighter effect."

"Oh." Mrs. Wang looked in the mirror.

Qin Kong carefully and meticulously pressed his index finger against the hair piece, twisted his hair with his fingers, and blew it in a thread.

After putting it down one by one, a sense of layering and gloss gradually appear.

Mrs. Wang is a little looking forward to it.

Curl the last piece of hair on the top of your head, and Qin Kong poured essential oil on the palm of his hand. Rub and heat it, cover it on his hair, and rub it gently and slowly twist it.

Spray the styling agent and spread it freely, and an elastic and shiny wave hair pours down!

Mrs. Wang looked in the mirror, "Teacher Tony, your hands are amazing! I want to do it forever!"

"It's better to do it once." Qin Kong was not satisfied with his work. He had no foundation and forced it out! "The hair quality is too poor, making permanent damage to the hair is a waste of money."

Mrs. Wang touched her hair carefully, for fear of touching the light from her hair away, "I have such a bad hair, how did you blow out the light?"

"Well..." Qin Kong thought, "It's probably a dead grassland. If the wind blows well, it will also show light and dynamics. This can only be understood but not expressed in words. But this is the instantaneous light. You still have to keep your hair well, cut it, and make a styling look good."

After hearing him say Shina Guanghua, Mrs. Wang asked worriedly: "How long can it last?"

"Let's wash your hair next time. Because I've washed your hair, so for a week."

Mrs. Wang looked at him happily and in disbelief, "Is this called Shina Guanghua?"

"That might be a little longer for my moment..."

Mrs. Wang smiled and stood up, "I heard you can still match clothes?"

"If you and Yan Yan wear mother-daughter clothes, you can have a blue starry sky dress." Qin Kong found a picture from his mobile phone for her reference, "It's probably that's it. It's not too exaggerated, but it's a little more ritual than daily life."

Mrs. Wang nodded and saved the picture.

"You pay for the money for washing your hair and hair dryer, then go buy clothes and buy some snow-flake hairpins. When you come back, I will put on makeup for you and make up for Yan Yan's hair."

"Thank you, Teacher Tony!" Mrs. Wang went to the cashier to scan the code and pay the money.

He ran to the door happily and shouted: "Yan Yan!"

"Mom!" Yan Yan ran over from the fountain, looked at her with his head tilted and his eyes lit up, "You are so beautiful!"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "Let's go buy the Snow Queen's skirt and hairpin first, and then come back and let your brother turn you into Snow Queen."

"Okay, okay!" Yan Yan nodded happily with his teeth exposed, and glanced at Qin Kong with a smile, "Brother! Wait for me!" and pulled his mother away.

Du Ruo looked at them, "Master, she has become really beautiful and happy."

"Whoever becomes beautiful will be happy!" Qin Kong squatted at the door, and opened his arms to Qin Zhong who was walking towards him with fat steps, "Come on! Huge!"

Qin Chong walked towards him tremblingly, shaking his calves that were almost buried.

Ignoring him, he jumped over his shoulder. He showed that he was a flexible fat man with practical actions!
Chapter completed!