The Prime Minister's Mansion, the arrival of several juniors in Mo Ling made the two old men very happy, especially when they saw Ling Feiran, the eldest grandson they were proud of and hadn't seen for two months.

He had been training recruits in the barracks, and he had little time to go home, and at this time, he saw that his two old men were smiling so much that their folds were a little more.

During the meal, everyone sat around, talking and laughing and enjoying the family time, not to mention that there was Xiao Tianzui Mo Xiaoyu here, and the two old people who coaxed were smiling, and the main hall was full of laughter.

After finishing the meal, the two little buns chatted with Yaya and Xiao Jiu'er with Mrs. Ling Xiang, while Ling Feiran and Ling Xiang fought in the chess game, and Mo Ling watched the chess.

She didn't know how to play Go, but because the old men of the Dao Sect were bored and didn't want to play chess with a few young people in the Demon Palace, they forced her to learn Go.

But it's strange to say, those tactics are so difficult to understand, she has learned well, but I don't know if she has no chance with Go or what, how to learn is not good.

It's been two or three years, and it's still half-baked, and I only understand the beginning and the end, and the pattern control during the period is simple and understandable, and it's deep and it's a face.

This situation is the same as when she learns Cantonese, no matter how she speaks or listens, she can't.

But a few old men were happy, relying on her that they would not look for her every once in a while, and every time they abused her to the end, and then laughed at her in various ways.

Later, she was not convinced, made a deck of playing cards out of cardboard, briefly told them the rules, and then started the scene of abusing the elderly.

And a few old people found it interesting to pass the time, so they fell in love with playing poker, and a study was a night, and then they succeeded in surpassing the gods, and changed from the road of abuse to the road of abusing the spirit......

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy, not to mention a few extra old gingers that can't be gnawed at hundreds of years old.

The chess game ended at about ten o'clock, and Mo Ling took a few children to the residence, washed and undressed and went to bed.

This so-and-so is honest, and he didn't eat tofu with his face, and only showed his real body and slept with his little fox in his arms for one night.

On the second day, Ling Feiran returned to the barracks after breakfast, while Mo Ling and a few children accompanied the two old men until two o'clock in the afternoon before returning to the palace.

As soon as she returned to the palace, the housekeeper came to her to tell her, saying that Lu Ming was here, and when he saw that she was not waiting in the palace, he went back, and said that he would come to her tomorrow.

Mo Ling was a little puzzled, wasn't Lu Ming one of those boys who hooked up with Xiaoxiao, she didn't know him well, what did she do when she came to her?

I didn't take it seriously, just thought he was here for a small matter.

Back in the Spirit Garden, the Demon Palace was full of people, and Xiao Xi saw Wu and hurriedly trotted over to ask for a hug.

and Meng Qingyu and Pippi also came this time, saying that they had nothing to do and came to play with her, and by the way, they asked Mo Ling to help her cut her hair short and curly hair.

Mo Ling choked, and Ah Qing also said it at that time, she thought she was just casually talking, how could she really want to cut it.

"Are you sure, Aqing? Cutting your hair short is a widow's behavior. ”

Chu Lang also followed and persuaded: "Yes, Miss Meng, think twice before you act! Don't be impulsive, that long hair is going to be cut off, I feel distressed when I look at it." ”

Meng Qingyu nodded and said with a smile: "I'm sure, I like the hairstyles of those beauties in the TV series, and I want to get like that." But there's no barber shop here, and there's no tools or anything, so I don't know how well it works. ”

A few people, except for Mo Ling, looked confused, "TV series, barber shop, what?"

She is now like Xiao Mo, saying something they don't understand.

Mo Ling smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll get it for you, but I'm not a hairdresser, I don't know if I can make it look good." ”

"Hey, I believe you! Meng Qingyu said excitedly.

Mo Ling asked people to prepare a round iron rod of about ten centimeters with a wooden handle, and then asked people to carry a brazier over.

found a hatless cloak for Meng Qingyu to wrap around, took off her hairpin, and in the next moment, three thousand ink hair spread out like a splash of ink painting, and the ink hair was black and shiny, as smooth as fine silk.

Mo Ling couldn't bear to say: "Ah Qing, if you don't cut it, this smooth hair will be gone, and I feel distressed when I look at it." ”

Meng Qingyu sat on the stool and said firmly: "I feel very distressed, my hair is too long, and I am annoyed to take care of it, and it is easy to take care of it if it is cut short." ”

Seeing that she insisted on this, Mo Ling didn't say anything, picked up the scissors and endured the distress, "clicked", and dragged the two-meter-long hair to the ground, and it was cut to her waist.

A few big men couldn't help but grin their teeth and said in their hearts that it was a pity, women rarely cut their hair, and men are not as beautiful as women, focusing on maintaining their faces and hair, and only when the hair reaches the thighs, it will be cut to the waist for easy care.

But even so, they only cut it once every two or three years, and Miss Meng is so simple and decisive, she cuts the long hair from childhood to adulthood with a pair of scissors.

It's a pity for them to be men.

Meng Qingyu stroked his hair and chuckled: "Not to mention it's quite refreshing, there is a feeling that a layer of sheets has finally been taken off with a layer of sheets draped behind it." However, Ah Ling is too long to cut shorter, cut to the chest. ”

Chu Lang couldn't help but speak: "It's okay, it's too short before you get there, you go out with this short hair, others still think that you have died several husbands..."

The words fell Mo Ling rewarded him with a popping chestnut, "You can't die if you don't owe it." ”

Pippi shouted: "Wang!" "Fuck your uncle!" Labor and management are still alive, okay! What are the terms, Xiao Qing'er's husband can only be me!

Meng Qingyu sneered, "Go your own way and let others say go, I can do it if I like it, Ah Ling will do it!"

Mo Ling nodded, holding his hair and "clicking" again.

In ancient times, there were no professional haircutting tools, so Mo Ling cut his hair short, so he could only simply trim his hair slightly, and then insert an iron rod into a brazier, and when it was hot, he took the rod handle and curled his hair on the hot rod.

The first time she curled her hair with an iron rod, Mo Ling didn't have much experience, and her curly hair was rarely used as an experiment, and it would be loosened after a while, and a small roll was presented.

Mo Ling smiled and said, "Don't say it's quite like that." ”

It's not as good as a curling iron, but it's not bad.

Meng Qingyu took the bronze mirror and looked at it, "It's very good, but Ah Ling wants a big roll, which is similar to the kind of pear blossom perm." ”

"You have to dye your hair to look good, but black hair should work well. Mo Ling said and began to curl his hair.

A few big men looked at her fiddling with curiosity, but they couldn't stop complaining in their hearts, they had never seen curly hair, but the curly hair like wool was short, would it look good?

I really don't know what Miss Meng thinks, where did she see that weird hairstyle, which ruined herself so much.

But when the hair slowly formed, several big men had a change in their hearts, well, not to mention that they had another feeling.

When the hairstyle was completely done, several big men's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect it to be quite good-looking." ”

The face set off by the curly hair is more and more delicate and lovely, which is very suitable for Miss Meng's temperament.

Pippi looked at the new daughter-in-law in front of him, his eyes were already full of love, and he threw himself into her arms and kissed her on the face, "Wang! !" My little Qing'er is so cute!!

Xiao Yu: "Wow, Aunt Qing looks so good!"

Mo Ling clasped his hands around his chest and looked at his masterpiece with a smile, "Well... It's not as delicate as the barbershop, but the effect is okay. ”

You can make such an effect by painting a scoop according to the gourd, what is she called, this is a genius!

But it is true that the big volume is very suitable for Aqing, she is a literary girl, and she has learned some martial arts, and she has a heroic spirit, and the two temperaments have created her unique temperament.

At this time, this hairstyle brings her literary atmosphere to the extreme, and it feels very cute and playful.

Meng Qingyu looked at his hairstyle from the bronze mirror and touched his hair happily, "It's already very successful, it's the feeling I want, Ah Ling is so grateful to you." ”

"Neither of us is allowed to say thank you, but Ah Qing, without using the potion, this curly hair is disposable, and after washing, it becomes straight. ”

"It's okay, I've always wanted to do curls and now my wish has finally come true, even if it's once, I'm happy, but it's not you, you can help me do it. ”

"Hey, too. Mo Ling untied Meng Qingyu's cloak, and then surrounded himself, "Come, Ah Qing will help me cut it." ”

Meng Qingyu was stunned, "No, although you are an adult, you haven't done the ceremony yet, and if you want to cut your hair, you have to wait until the ceremony is completed, otherwise it will be unlucky!"

Ah Jin: "Yes, Xiao Mo, obedient!"

Mo Ling sat on the stool and waved his hand: "I don't even want to do the ceremony, do you care about those?" It's very annoying to take care of your hair if it's too long, just drying your hair will take an hour, and it's convenient to cut it shorter, just enough to pay tribute to my dead love." They all say that if I have long hair and waist, it would be good for a young man to marry me, but now my hair is up to my thighs, but the young man has rolled his calves and cut it. Ah Qing helped me cut it above my waist. ”

The corners of Chu Lang's mouth twitched, "Where is this, you can't stop believing in love in your life because of Emperor Tianjue's scum!"

Ah Jin: "Xiao Mo, don't mess around! willfulness has to wait until after the ceremony!"

Mo Ling shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Just be willful now, Ah Qing hurry up, cut it off for me!"

Meng Qingyu helped his forehead, "Are you serious?"

"Really. ”

"Okay. Meng Qingyu couldn't help her, since she picked up the scissors, and just when she was about to cut it, Chu Lang snatched it away, and then threw it outside the house.

"What to cut, don't cut!"

Mo Ling glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Little Langzi, I see that you haven't opened the roof for three days!"

Liu Tianchen said angrily: "What kind of long-haired and waist-length boy marries me, the young man rolls the calf, you can't find a young man?

Mo Ling swept around, "Then do you say that Xiao Langzi marries me, or Ah Jin marries me?"

Liu poured out his waist angrily, "What's wrong with the master?" the master is graceful, handsome, chic, and powerful, if he marries you, will you suffer?"

Mo Ling hung the dead fish eyes and snorted twice, "I don't want to be a sister to my husband." ”

Liu Tianchen looked confused after hearing this, what do you mean?

Until Ah Jin kindly explained to him, "You are very beautiful." ”

Only then did he understand the meaning, and in an instant, his little face turned green, and he drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Dead woman! You actually say that I am a woman! I have put up with you for a long time! Don't talk nonsense, draw a sword!"

Being made such a fuss by a few people, Mo Ling lost the mind to cut his hair, unbuttoned his cloak, and pulled out the soft sword at his waist, "Since someone is challenged, naturally you have to respond, and walk outside." ”

Then the two of them began to fight for 300 rounds.

The little friends who watched were speechless, these two were enough, and they could fight while talking!

Of course, there are free dramas that don't watch in vain, and they spit out in their hearts, and silently become a crowd of onlookers.

Looking at it energetically, the sudden steward Wang had a happy face and strode into the garden, "County Lord, great joy!"