“Robert, you and your sister go back on a private plane. I’ll stay in Bridgedale to accompany your sister. After you go back, you should take care of your sister. I don’t know when I’ll go back for the time being.” Elliot said.
Hazel was next to Robert, listening to Elliot and Robert’s instructions.
“Okay, I will take good care of my sister.” Robert agreed.
“You guys go to sleep first, and go back tomorrow!” Elliot considered that they had only been on the plane for so long, so he arranged, “Call me if you have anything to do when you go back, and don’t make up your own mind about everything.”
Robert: “Dad, I know.”
Elliot finished explaining to Robert, then looked at Hazel.
Elliot: “Hazel, you can go back to school with peace of mind. When the situation here gets better, we will go back to Aryadelle.”
Hazel nodded, thinking of one thing: “Didn’t the doctor say before that it’s best to hire a psychiatrist for my sister?”
Elliot: “This matter has to be discussed with your sister. Let your mom discuss it with her then.”
Hazel nodded.
“Dad, your hair is turning gray.” Hazel was now close to Elliot, so she could see clearly.
Elliot knew, but he didn’t care.
Avery came over and stroked Elliot’s hair: “Tomorrow I’ll buy hair dye cream to dye you black. It’s better to be black.”
Elliot didn’t mind his white hair, nor did he mind that Avery dyed him black.
Elliot: “Sooner or later we’re all going to have gray hair.”
“Wait until that day comes.” Avery looked at his white hair at the temples, feeling a little distressed, “Your gray hair is caused by excessive mental stress. Maybe it will turn black after a while when your mental state returns to normal.”
“I’ve also reached the age when my hair should grow gray.” Elliot was not afraid of aging.
Avery: “I don’t want to see you grow old.”
Elliot couldn’t help but laugh: “Then I can only fulfill your wish if I disappear in front of you from now on.”
Avery: “Do you want to see me become an old woman?”
Elliot: “When you become an old lady, I will also become an old man.”
Avery: “What I’m asking is do you want to see it?”
Elliot thought for a while, then shook his head: “Of course I hope you will always be young and beautiful.”
“That’s what I mean. It’s not that I can’t accept you getting old.” Avery smiled and said softly, “Next, you need to take a good rest.”
Elliot nodded.
“How about I go buy hair dye now?” Robert stood beside Elliot, blushing when he heard what his parents said, “There should be some in the supermarket.”
Avery: “Then go buy it! It’s cold outside, so go by car.”
It took less than ten minutes to walk from Avery’s residence to the nearest supermarket.
But now the weather was colder, Avery didn’t want Robert to suffer from the cold.
She found the car keys and handed them to Robert.
After Robert went out, Hazel asked her mom, “Mom, can you still dye your hair? You are really good.”
Hazel’s words made Avery’s expression froze.
Elliot was also stunned.
Dyeing people’s hair…Avery probably never did it.
“There are instructions on the hair dye cream. Just follow the instructions later.” Avery bit the bullet and said.