With a Door In Mind

When I rode my car back home, I saw several people in the main room.

On the table lay a pair of scissors and a piece of red cloth.

Everything is ready.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan coming in, Yang Yuemei pulled him aside, "Do you really want to cut her hair yourself? You don't have to do it by herself."

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

Although I don't have any craftsmanship, I have never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

But it's better than those cut as neatly, or even cut like a boy.

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

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

At this time, Qin Xiao's face was flushed, and his ears were already red.

Zhou Xiaochuan murmured in his heart, just cut his hair, what about it? I don't touch you again.

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

Qin Xiao heard the words lightly, and was ready to tie up.

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

"Okay, let me come. Haven't seen anyone get a haircut?"

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

After he was fastened, he reacted.

Women in this era seem to rarely get haircuts.

You don't need to go to those who keep the braids. If you don't keep the braids, you can align them with scissors. Once the scissors click down, just trim them and cut them neatly and you're done.

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

There is no exaggerated hairstyle, just a short haircut.

I just made one that is longer in the front and a little shorter in the back, but not much shorter.

It's not good if the lengths vary too much.

In case someone makes a fool of himself again.

The layers of the scissors cut at the root of the hair are uneven, and there is a sense of layering.

Even these big black scissors are really not powerful at all, especially when trimming the ends of the hair, it is really too laborious.

No more bells and whistles.

But after doing this, Yang Yuemei was amazed.

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

With Qin Xiao's melon face. This is put in later generations, no worse than those stars. But mainly because Qin Xiao looks good.

After Zhou Xiaochuan was done, he clapped his hands and felt that he was now Mr. Tony in the 1960s.

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

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

This makes her conservative thinking how to suffer.

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

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished the cut, she picked up the surprise and took a picture, and she was suddenly surprised. This hairstyle was similar to other classmates, but it looked much more pleasing to the eye.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the little guy next to him.

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

"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 people will get stubborn hair."

Qin Xiao blushed when he heard the words and ran away.

Watching Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, he just cut his hair, and did nothing.

"Brother, hurry up... tie me up"

Xiaomi, who was 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 to start cutting for her, and then felt that it was inappropriate for such a small guy to cut Qin Xiao's.

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

After a while.

A small mushroom head came out.

On the other hand, Yang Yuemei, who was next to her, couldn't help laughing.

When Xiaomi waited for him to cut his hair, he hurriedly picked up the mirror and looked at it.

This photo made the little guy dumbfounded.

Then he burst into tears.

"Uuu...Brother, what kind of hair did you cut for me! I want something like that of Sister Xiaoxiao."

After he finished speaking, he started to scream.

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

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

"That's the hair cut by adults. How ugly is your child's haircut, this kind of hair looks cute!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yang Yuemei who was smiling there, "You see, mother is very happy!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Xiaomi stopped crying. He couldn't cry, he should cry, because only thunder does not rain.

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

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

At this time, Qin Xiao just came back from taking a bath, saw Xiaomi's hair cut, and immediately smiled, "Xiaomi, your hair is so cute..."

"Did you hear it? You see, your sister Xiaoxiao said she was cute. I didn't lie to you, did I?" Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly followed behind and comforted.

After hearing this, the little guy took a look in the mirror again, and suddenly felt that it was not as ugly as before!

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

Then she patted her little head, "Okay, let's take a shower!"

Then she looked at Yang Yuemei, her hair had already been cut by herself. No need to do any more.

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

Qin Xiao took a mirror and looked at it there, and always felt that it was still not as good-looking as the long hair before.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at Qin Xiao and asked, "Xiaoxiao, the summer vacation is over, do you want to visit grandpa?"

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

Looking at the little guy who came out of the bath, it is estimated that when the children talk to the school tomorrow, they will have to fight with him again.

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

Walking on the road in the factory, the loudspeaker is playing music, as always, the popular song.

When passing by the machine repair class, he did not go in again.

To his surprise, Guo Tuozi did not step down.

When I came to the third workshop, all the technicians from the three workshops were there.

Now in the morning, noon and evening, we have to gather here, and then listen to Zhang Ping give everyone a class, the content is mainly to never forget the class.

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

Li Xiangyang's face paled when he heard this.

It's not a good thing to call his name at this time.

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.