With a Door In Mind

Back home by bike, I saw several people in the main room.

And there are a pair of scissors and a piece of red cloth on the table.

Everything is ready.

When Yang Yuemei saw Zhou Xiaochuan coming in, she pulled him aside, "Do you really want to cut her hair yourself? She doesn't need to do it herself."

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Zhou Xiaochuan looked puzzled.

Although I don't have much craftsmanship, I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run?

But it's better than those who are cut evenly, or even cut like a boy.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Yang Yuemei let out a sigh, and said no more. .

With doubts, he came to Qin Xiao's side.

At this moment, Qin Xiao's face was flushed red, reaching the roots of her ears.

Zhou Xiaochuan murmured in his heart, it's just a haircut, what about it? I won't touch you again.

Then he went to the kitchen and took out the apron, and handed it to Qin Xiao, "Tie this on."

Qin Xiao made a soft sound when she heard the words, and was about to tie it up.

But Zhou Xiaochuan saw her movement and patted her forehead, because Qin Xiao really just tied it up as usual.

"Okay, let me come. Have you ever seen someone get a haircut?"

After speaking, he took the apron and tied it again, but this time it was tied close to the neck.

After fastening it, he finally reacted.

Women in this day and age seem to seldom get haircuts.

Those with braids don’t need to remove them, and those without braids can align them with scissors, click the scissors down, trim them casually, and cut them neatly.

After finishing it, he began to cut Qin Xiao's hair.

I didn't get too exaggerated hairstyle, it was just short hair with ears.

I just made it a little longer in the front and a little shorter in the back, but not too much.

It's not good if the length is too different.

In case someone makes another moth.

The scissors cut the roots of the hair in uneven layers, which is a bit layered.

It's just that the big black scissors are really not powerful at all, especially when trimming the ends of hair, it is really too strenuous.

No more bells and whistles.

But after doing this, Yang Yuemei was amazed.

Compared with the one-knife scissors, the temperament is immediately different.

With Qin Xiao's oval face. This is for later generations, no worse than those stars. But it's mainly because Qin Xiao is good-looking.

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished, he patted his hands, feeling that he is now Mr. Tony in the 1960s.

At this time, Qin Xiao's face was flushed.

Because when cutting her hair, Zhou Xiaochuan's hands will inevitably touch her face and neck.

How did this make her conservative-minded suffer.

If it wasn't for Zhou Xiaochuan who cut the hair, she would have run away immediately.

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished cutting, she picked up the surprise and took a photo. She was suddenly surprised. This hairstyle is similar to other students, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you are so pretty!" The little guy echoed in the narration.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the little guy next to him.

He thought for a while, anyway, it will be cut in a few days, so it is better to finish it all at once.

"Xiaomi, can I cut it for you too?"

"Okay...", the little guy nodded, feeling quite amusing.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said to Qin Xiao who was still blushing next to him:

"Go take a shower and change your clothes, otherwise you will have stubble on your hair."

Qin Xiao ran away blushing upon hearing this.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, just cut his hair, and didn't do anything.

"Brother, hurry up... tie it on for me"

Xiaomi next to him had already put the apron under his neck, and urged Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Don't worry..."

After speaking, he picked up the scissors and started to cut her, but then felt that it was inappropriate for such a small guy to cut Qin Xiao.

After thinking about it in my mind, I thought of a hairstyle, so I started to cut it.

After a while.

A small mushroom head came out.

And Yang Yuemei next to her couldn't stop laughing.

After waiting for him to cut his hair, Xiaomi hurriedly picked up the mirror and looked at it.

With this photo, the little guy was dumbfounded.

Then he burst into tears.

"Woooo... Brother, what kind of haircut did you cut for me! I want sister Xiaoxiao's."

After speaking, he started to scream.

"Why are you crying? Isn't this beautiful?"

"It's not good-looking, it's not as good-looking as sister Xiaoxiao's!" The little guy said while crying.

"That's the hair cut by an adult. It's so ugly for your child to cut that kind of hair. This kind of hair looks cute!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Yuemei, who was smiling there, "Look, mother looks very happy!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Xiaomi stopped crying. It can't be called crying, it should be called dry howling, because thunder doesn't rain.

The little guy looked at Yang Yuemei, pouted and asked in disbelief, "Mom, is it really pretty?"

Yang Yuemei smiled there, nodded and said, "It looks good, of course it looks good."

At this time, Qin Xiao just came back from the shower, and when she saw Xiaomi's haircut, she immediately smiled, "Xiaomi, your haircut is so cute..."

"Did you hear that? You see, sister Xiaoxiao said she was cute. Did I lie to you?" Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly followed behind to comfort her.

Hearing this, the little guy took another look in the mirror, and suddenly felt that it wasn't as ugly as before!

"Oh, you can do it. Haven't you heard that it's ugly to shave your head for three days? You'll be fine in two days."

Then he patted her on the head, "Okay, go take a shower!"

Then he looked at Yang Yuemei, her hair had already been cut by herself. There is no need to do it anymore.

After finishing it, Yang Yuemei took Xiaomi to wash her hair.

Qin Xiao looked at it with a mirror, and always felt that she was not as good-looking as her long hair before.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look at Qin Xiao, then asked, "Xiaoxiao, summer vacation is over, do you want to visit grandpa?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, she hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head, "Forget it for now, let's talk about it after the Chinese New Year!"

Looking at the little guy coming out of the shower, he probably will have to fight with him again when he comes to school tomorrow.

The next day I went to the textile factory as normal.

Walking on the road in the factory, there is music playing from the speakers, the same popular songs as always.

He didn't go in again when he was in the machine repair class when passing by.

Guo Tuozi unexpectedly did not step down.

When I came to the third workshop, all the technicians from the three workshops had arrived.

Now morning, noon and evening, everyone would gather here, and then listen to Zhang Ping giving a class to everyone, the main content is not to forget class differences at all times.

After Zhang Ping finished speaking, he looked at the crowd, and then announced the names of the three people.

Li Xiangyang turned pale when he heard this.

Calling out his name at this time is not a good thing.

really.

Then Zhang Ping said, "You guys and I will go to the factory.

When the other two heard the words, their faces were not very good-looking.

Then followed a few people to the factory.

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