On the way to Liushugou the next day, He Zhi proposed to cut a small flat head for Quan Xin, but was decisively rejected by Quan Yan, who had a good aesthetic taste. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that I suspect the barber's handiwork, but that Xiaopidou is either bald, three-haired or flat-headed these years, and she is aesthetically fatigued.

If it weren't for her family's inherited natural curls, she would have wanted to go to the master to experience the skill of heating and pulling curls with iron tongs, which is safe and durable and pollution-free.

"How good a flat head! clean and cool!"

"It's ugly. "Quan Yan is disgusted.

He Zhi stepped on the brakes violently, gritted his teeth and reminded her coldly: "Lao Tzu is also flat-headed." ”

All soldiers must shave their heads, and the power banquet has long been heard. But He Zhi's hair is the first time she has paid attention to O( ̄▽ ̄)D.

Realizing that she was going to get into trouble for saying the wrong thing, Quan Maiden immediately changed her words: "I mean Quan Xin's flat head is ugly." ”

He Zhi will be skeptical.

"Don't believe you!" Quan Yan straightened Quan Xin's head, who had been lying on the window and looking out of the car, "The occipital bone is protruding and the flat head will look particularly obvious!"

He Zhi then released the foot brake and continued on the road.

Quan Yan, who didn't touch Quan Xin's pillow bone at all, was greatly relieved.

"What's going on up ahead? It seems like there's a lot of people gathered. ”

He Zhi said, "You two are sitting in the car, I'll go down and have a look." ”

"Isn't it almost there? I'll walk over with Kwon Shin. ”

"Stay honest!" He Zhi, who was dissatisfied with being left behind, put down a sentence viciously.

The girl who consciously treated He Zhi badly shut up.

"Uncle, come back quickly!" Quan Xin shouted from the car window.

"Got it!" He Zhi, who was cared for, was full of smiles.

Kwon Yeon reached for Kwon Shin's curly hair.

"Auntie, where are we going?"

"Go to a place with crayfish. ”

Quan Xin's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and climbed onto Quan Yan's lap. "Do you have lobsters here, too?"

"Well, it's like a crayfish with a big lobster, it's small, but it's delicious. ”

Quan Xin Xiaopo, who didn't see the real thing, began to think about it just by hearing the name, and his saliva was 3,000 feet underneath.

Quan Yan couldn't bear to break his illusions.

Just to return the way he came.

"What's going on up front?"

He Zhi replied to her while starting the car: "It rained a few days ago, and the big poplar tree on the side of the road fell, and it also overwhelmed a clod of soil, blocking the road. ”

"Can you get around?"

He Zhi reversed with one hand to show off his skills: "Yes." There is a provincial road next to it, from the provincial road to the next intersection and then turn into the village road, through a few villages, the distance is a bit far, but you can definitely get there before ten o'clock. ”

"I still have to go around, I think it's coming. ”

Quan Yan looked at the towering and steep hills on both sides, and it was estimated that only mountain racers could float over in modified off-road vehicles, and then looked at He Zhi's army-green broken jeep, and the flames ignited in his heart were silently extinguished.

"A few days ago, I heard Guo Qiang say that the old thing of the village chief knocked down the educated youth point and your little dilapidated house and rebuilt it. ”

"Ah," expressed his disappointment at Kwon Yeon, whose focus was heavily deviating from morality, "I think my little room is pretty good." ”

"What's good? It's small and broken. He Zhi was disgusted, when he thought of the small dilapidated house, he would think of Zhang QH's deflated calf, who ran over there all day long with nothing to do, under the banner of learning, but in fact, he didn't look at his daughter-in-law beautifully?

"Surrounded by mountains and rivers, a good place!"

He Zhi squinted and laughed at her: "Do you still know feng shui?

"Cut, this is called erudition~"

"Yo he! Dean Quan, I feel that you know astronomy and geography, please calculate when our son will be born. ”

Quan Yan shut up.

She felt that He Zhi wanted a son and had to wait until the next life.