Nongmen medical incense

Chapter 369 Comb Her Hair (2)
An Yan was pulling Su San, but An Yan didn't notice Su San's small movements while walking.She dragged Su San all the way to the dressing table, picked up a wooden comb on the dressing table, and put it in Su San's palm with a smile.An Yan looked at Su San with crooked eyebrows, his eyes were full of small smiles, and his face was full of anticipation.She sat on the chair with her back straight, like a well-behaved child.Seeing the little girl's series of actions, Su San felt a little helpless, a little funny, but more of a strange sweetness.It seemed that no matter what she did, he thought it was good.

An Yan saw that Su San didn't speak or move, but just looked at himself in a daze, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, angrily said: "Hurry up."

Su San regained consciousness, her eyes fell on the wooden comb in her hand, but she was a little dumbfounded.The wooden teeth of this wooden comb are very thin, which made him feel terrified.He was really worried that if he was not careful, he would pull the little woman's hair.But from the corner of the eye, seeing the expectant eyes of the little woman, she couldn't help but gently squeezed the wooden comb in her palm with her big hand, and then a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, as if she had made some important decision.

An Yan saw Su San's expression and demeanor through the smooth mirror, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.This Su San just asked him to comb his hair, as for the one who was so frightened, it looked like he was going to do something big.

The confidence that Su San had built up with great difficulty was a little shaken by An Yan's laughter.He couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching his head, and asked, "What's the matter, don't you want me to comb it?"

"Good idea, hurry up."

An Yan gave Su San a sideways look with a funny face, and then sat upright.As he sat down, he thought to himself.It's just for you to comb your hair, just like that.If this makes you thrush your eyebrows, you don't know how nervous you will be.But An Yan didn't dare to let Su San try things like thrushes for the time being.If you don't comb your hair well, you will lose a few strands of hair at most.She has already been mentally prepared for this, anyway, her hair is black and thick, not a lot, so she is not afraid of being pulled by Su San.But the eyebrows are different. If Su San didn't control his strength well and leave some traces on it, then it's not a matter of forbearance. It's probably embarrassing to go out and meet people.

Su San braced herself, took out the comb and touched An Yan's lustrous black hair.He combed it tentatively, and found that the little woman's expression didn't change much, and her movements became more natural immediately.

In fact, An Yan wanted to say that Su San pulled her hair quite painfully.But looking at the man in black in the mirror, combing her hair seriously, she felt all the pain dissipated in the wind in an instant.All that was left was endless tenderness, that warm tenderness, which softened her heart.

This man is really a bit stupid, he can't even comb his hair.But even in this way, every time he combed it, she felt pained by being pulled, but she still sat happily, letting him comb it again and again.She was a little strange, why did she suddenly seem a little masochistic.

But after a little self-torture, it is sweet. After practicing countless times, Su San's technique finally became proficient.Those movements no longer made her feel the pain of being pulled.Instead, it was the gentleness coming from the wooden comb. He was so serious at the moment, combing her hair attentively.An Yan's brows are instantly gentle and picturesque, his eyes are like water, and his heart is lingering with emotion.

After the time for a cup of tea, Su San had stopped talking about peace.

In the room, in front of the dressing table, a man in black with a stern face stood quietly.Beside him was a woman in green with a clear face sitting leisurely.The woman gently leaned her head on the man's waist, and gently hugged the man's waist with both hands. The man stretched out a big hand, and gently stroked the woman's black hair.The woman seemed to be very comfortable, and she squinted her eyes slightly at this moment, like a cat taking a nap.

"Your hair looks so good."

Su San gently admired while stroking the black hair as cold and smooth as silk.

Hearing this, An Yan's posture did not change, but he replied with a smile: "That's right, I have worked hard on it."

Su San San stroked An Yan's hair with his hands, as if smoothing her hair.At this moment, it was so quiet and beautiful, but An Yan unexpectedly thought of some messy things in his mind.

"Did you find anything else after following Tangshan and the others?"

Those who think that they don't care at all, think that they have separated that person from their lives long ago.However, inadvertently, he would think of the entanglement connected by blood again.Finally, An Yan exhaled lightly, and asked quietly.

Su San was not surprised, he seemed to have known that An Yan would loosen.He followed the rhythm of An Yan's helpless big hand, and spoke slowly, "I discovered that Tang Shan seems to be trying a very dangerous drug. This is one. The second is that through some of his words, we can see that Tang Shan The attitude towards Tang Chuxue is very strange. It's not as pampering as you know on the surface, but a little guilty."

After Su San's words fell, An Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, opened a pair of elegant eyes, and looked at Su San quietly. "Do you think Tangshan has any difficulties?"

Su San opened her mouth to answer, but was interrupted by An Yan's words.

"But what does that matter?"

"He in Tangshan never knew how cold it was outside when he drove our mother and daughter out of the house!"

"Tangshan will never know. If it weren't for the help of so many kind-hearted people on the road, our mother and daughter might have died on the road."

"At that time, even if Tangshan was full of difficulties, it didn't make any sense."

"Now that my mother's health is so poor, he can hardly absolve himself of the blame."

"Sorry, let him be buried in the dust forever. I don't want to know, and I will never want to know."

An Yan felt that he was terribly calm at the moment, and he analyzed Tang Shan clearly in his heart.No matter how much Tang Shan loved Bai Shi and Tang Jinxiu, those injuries alone would be irreparable.The real Tang Jinxiu was dead, and Tang Shan's thoughts could not change this fact, even if it moved the world.The harm has been done, and forgiveness is ridiculous and pale.

Su San touched An Yan's big hand and paused lightly, feeling a little strange in her heart.He felt that Tang Shan's difficulties and the influence on the little woman and the Bai family may not be as insignificant as what the little woman said at the moment.He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but thinking of what Tang Shan had done, he felt that no matter what he said at this moment, it would be futile.Swallowing back the words that were intended to be spoken, Su San felt a little conflicted in his heart.Whether to continue the investigation, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a dark abyss waiting for him in front of him.If he still insists on walking forward, maybe he will fall down if he is not careful, and then he will end up in doom.But at the same time, there was another voice in his heart urging him.Go quickly, there is a secret buried there, a secret that has a great influence on the little woman.

(End of this chapter)