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Wen Yanqing opened the bottle and took a sniff.

Lin Gantang didn’t expect him to check. She took the medicine bottle from his hand and said in a serious tone, “I’m so obedient. I don’t look like a person who would lie.”

“What’s the result of the physical examination?” Wen Yanqing asked.

“Of course everything is normal.” Lin Gantang opened the bottle and stuffed a pill into his mouth. “It’s really vitamins. You can take them too. So, you believe me, right? I’m not sick.”

Wen Yanqing was starting to believe it, because Gantang did not dare to give him any medicine other than vitamins.

Lin Gantang didn’t give him time to taste it and handed him a glass of water to swallow it.

After that, Lin Gantang passed the clothes to him. Wen Yanqing put them on. “Is Dad downstairs?” he asked.

“I heard from Uncle Wen that my dad asked him out to go fishing today. He should be back tonight.” Lin Gantang thought about it and found it funny. “Aunt Zhong said that Uncle Wen wanted to bring Blackie along. He wanted to feed it while fishing. He only gave up on the idea when Blackie refused to go with him.”

Blackie was eating well and decked out in gold and silver. Wen Rendong had become the owner of Blackie. However, the proud cat never lowered its head. When it was in a good mood, it was willing to obediently allow Wen Rendong to stroke it.

Wen Yanqing smiled when he heard that. “Uncle has a rich life. Ask him to meet my dad more often when he has time.”

Going fishing, playing golf, and even playing mobile games at home and watching videos were all better than Wen Rendong going out to find his little lovers.

Speaking of her dad, Lin Gantang was worried. “My dad recently likes to go to the downtown area to eat skewers at night. He thinks that the atmosphere at home is not right. Youngsters aren’t even as carefree as him. I don’t know where he learned it from. My brother is having a headache.”

Wen Yanqing burst into laughter.

Fortunately, Mr. Lin remembered that his blood cholesterol was high and he didn’t eat too much. Otherwise, she and her brother would have more than just a headache.

“Let’s go to the courtyard outside to enjoy the wind. The weather is very good today.”

Wen Yanqing followed her lead.

The gentle breeze blew on their faces, soft and warm.

Under the shade of the tree, two comfortable reclining chairs were placed side by side. Lin Gantang had specially asked the servants to prepare them.

Every day, she would lie on the chair with Wen Yanqing and listen to the crisp chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves, feeling relaxed and at ease.

“It’s a little too long. I’ll call the hairstylist over to help you trim it,” Lin Gantang said as she sat down and brushed Wen Yanqing’s hair.

Lin Gantang stroked his slightly curly hair and wondered if her child’s hair would look like his if she had one.

As she thought about it, her eyes were filled with warmth. If the child looked like him, he would be very cute, right?

The stylist came over in the afternoon.

The Wen family had their own personal image consultant. Mo Ji had been serving the Wen Family for several years and had a rough idea of what to do after seeing Wen Yanqing. However, as usual, he asked the other party if he had any requests or thoughts.

Wen Yanqing basically did not make any requests. Mo Ji admitted that he had no way to display his abilities. Such a perfect face, yet he did not try out all kinds of hairstyles. What a waste.

Mo Ji’s heart ached. He started to prepare the tools. Then, he heard Lin Gantang ask, “Yanqing, do you want to change your hairstyle?”

Wen Yanqing could hear the anticipation in her tone. He thought that it did not matter what hairstyle he had since he was at home recuperating recently. Hence, he let her be happy. “Anything is fine.”

“Finally!” Mo Ji thought to himself.

He immediately came forward, passionately making recommendations. “Do you want to dye your hair? According to Mr. Wen’s image and temperament, a high-class and aristocratic brown color is very suitable for him!

“Mr. Wen’s curly hair is very suitable for styling.” He didn’t even need to perm it since it was all natural!

“Miss Lin, which one do you like? Easier to handle? Refreshing or domineering?” The scissors in Mo Ji’s hand were already ready to take action.

Lin Gantang thought, “This person’s sudden enthusiasm is a little scary..”