For her son's wit, Lu's mother has long been taught, she obviously said that she was cutting Lu Xiaotian himself, but he secretly changed his concept and said to help him trim his hair.

Cutting people is what Lu's mother said angrily, she is reluctant to cut her son, but people are reluctant to cut it, can she still be reluctant to cut her hair?

"That's what you said!"

Lu's mother decided to trim Lu Xiaotian's hairstyle like a dog's gnaw, and cleaned him up, thinking that she was reluctant to fix him.

Lu Xiaotian looked at death as if he were at home and said, "I said it!" ”

Mother Lu dropped the scissors in her hand, walked out of the flower hall, and prepared to go to the bathroom, take Father Lu's multi-functional razor, and cut Lu Xiaotian's hair:

"Follow me!"

Lu Xiaotian hurriedly followed, and grabbed Lu's mother's wrist, but this time Lu's mother didn't shake off Lu Xiaotian's hand. She is in a good mood now, as long as she thinks that she can give her son, who has always paid attention to appearance, a haircut that is so ugly that she cries, she is in a beautiful mood.

And Lu Xiaotian seemed to be just grabbing Lu's mother's hand and walking, but in fact, he was taking Lu's mother's pulse.

He was paying attention to Lu's mother's pulse, and he didn't notice that others had been taken to the bathroom by Lu's mother, and when Lu's mother took out a small bench and sat down with him, he realized that Lu's mother was really here this time.

Seeing that Lu's mother was humming happily, thinking of her condition, Lu Xiaotian decided to grieve her own hairstyle for her own mother, let her toss it casually, and didn't bother to cancel her fun.

Lu's mother has no experience in cutting hair, but she is very interested, anyway, she is holding her own son's hairstyle to cut it, which is completely stressful.

Lu's mother had seen Lu's father use a multi-functional razor, but she didn't know how to change the blade of the shaving blade and replace it with the scissors for shaving her hair, so she took out the scissors for shaving her hair and gave it to Lu Xiaotian:

"You put it on!"

Lu Xiaotian took the scissors good-naturedly, took the razor, and changed it for Lu's mother before handing it to her.

"Alright, you can cut your hair now!"

He can definitely be regarded as a powerful pet mother.

Lu's mother took the razor and began to act recklessly on her eldest son's head. I saw her cut it on the left, a little in the front, a little in the back, and as she pleased.

"I smiled proudly, laughing at the fact that Hongchen people are not old......"

Hearing Lu's mother's joyful singing, with the electric sound, Lu Xiaotian's hair disappeared one by one, and he witnessed from the mirror in the bathroom how Lu's mother destroyed the exquisite hairstyle tailored to him by the well-known hairstylist he hired at a high price, although he mourned for his own hairstyle for a minute, but compared to making Lu's mother happy, it was nothing.

"Haha......"

After Lu's mother cut her hair, she couldn't help but laugh when she saw her masterpiece.

After Lu's mother finished laughing, Lu Xiao spoke as softly as ever.

"Mom, your son has grown up and has a girl he loves, although I love her very much, it doesn't mean that your son doesn't love you. I will always be your son, and I thank you for giving birth to me, so as long as you are happy, I will cooperate with you as much as you want to entertain your son! ”

Lu's mother was moved by her eldest son's confession to her, but she also understood the subtext of her eldest son, she could treat him as much as she wanted, but she couldn't target the girl he liked.