Chapter 3 Initial Results
Mu Chunhua was surprised, she thought that her daughter was stupid by her husband's slap, why did she always talk nonsense?
"Jiaxin, don't scare your mother." As she spoke, she sat beside Jiaxin and wept, the sleeve of her cotton jacket was her tool for wiping her tears, and she cried while telling her that it was not easy for her to be over the years: "Mom knows, you are not happy a hundred times, but what can Mom do, you don't know, Mom is in this house, and she shouldn't fart when she speaks... Mom can't help you! ”
Forget it, Jiaxin dispelled this thought, how did she talk about her origin? Speaking of which, she is also a hard-working person, cowardly, timid and afraid, if you tell her that she is reborn and has a good skill in making hair, it will have to scare her soul!
"Forget Mom, when I didn't say it." Jiaxin drank all the water in the enamel jar, got up and went to the warehouse.
It is said that doctors do not heal themselves, but in fact, the same is true for haircuts. Sometimes giving herself a haircut basically can't get the effect she wants, not to mention that when she comes back from rebirth, she doesn't even have a decent pair of scissors, let alone the raw materials for dyeing and perming.
But didn't the iron man Wang Jinxi say: if there are conditions, there are no conditions to create conditions. Now is the time for her to create the conditions.
Mu Chunhua followed behind her, frowning as she turned the warehouse upside down.
"What are you looking for?"
After looking for a long time and not finding what I was looking for, I suddenly saw a bicycle on the side, my grandfather was substitute teaching in the town's primary school, and I bought these two second-hand bicycles! It's in tatters now.
Jiaxin found pliers to dismantle the bicycle directly, and all the steel wires inlaid in the wheels were removed, and when she returned to the room, her hands were frozen and almost unconscious. When the warmth had calmed down, she began to prepare her things.
Mu Chunhua watched her tinkling and smashing and burning, she didn't know what she was doing at all, but she didn't dare to ask, she always felt that her daughter seemed to be a different person since she woke up! just said: "The bicycle belongs to your father, you dismantle it like this, your father should..."
"Hit me! I know. Lu Jiaxin didn't raise her head, only caring about what was in her hand.
Jiaxin was making fire clips, I remember when I used to learn to barber, the master said that there is a perm technique that is hot, and later there were elderly people in the store who asked the master to burn, and she was fortunate to watch!
Looking at such Jiaxin, Mu Chunhua wondered if her daughter was really driven crazy by them?
It wasn't until before dinner that Lu Dingwu came back with Jiaxin's younger brother Jiacheng, grandparents are rare Jiacheng, so from the moment he was born, he was treated as a heart-to-heart baby, and he was basically at his grandparents' house during the day, and because of the age difference, she basically didn't say anything to her brother.
Jiacheng looked at her and asked, "Sister, does your face still hurt?" ”
This is still the first person who cares about her since she woke up, and her heart is somewhat moved. Looking at her younger brother's round head and round head, and a little cute, Jiaxin suddenly thought of something: "Jiacheng, my sister will cut your hair, is it okay?" ”
"Will you?" Jiacheng looked at his sister: "The morning master also said that he wanted to shave my head, I looked at the knife, I was afraid and didn't agree!" Sister, as long as you don't use a knife, I'm not afraid. ”
"Well, my sister doesn't use a knife!"
So after dinner, Jiaxin cut her brother's hair, just a relatively ordinary inch, too cold in winter, not suitable for cutting those hairstyles with personality patterns, not to mention, she now has nothing but a heavy big scissors, not even clippers.
Jiacheng kept clapping happily, and said that he must show off when he plays with children tomorrow.
Dad didn't talk to her all day until bedtime. Jiaxin didn't care, she didn't have time to be angry now. Early the next morning, after breakfast, Jiaxin sent Jiacheng to find the eldest aunt and the second aunt, saying that she would ask them to help.
When the two aunts came, Jiaxin was burning her hair with the fire clip she made last night. The aunt was stunned directly, the scene was really thrilling, Jiaxin was wrapping her hair with a red-hot and cooled fire tong...
"Auntie, don't be stunned, come and help!" Jia Xin looked at the woman standing there motionless: "Quickly take out the iron clip in the stove for me!" ”
The second aunt and Mu Chunhua hid far away, and Mu Chunhua didn't dare to step forward from the time he knew what Jiaxin was going to do. She was really afraid that if Jia Xin missed, her hair would be reimbursed. Lu Dingwu didn't care, as Jiaxin tossed, he waited for Jiaxin to retreat, he even told himself that if Jiaxin could take out 5,000 yuan, he would walk ten laps headfirst down!
There is danger in being hot, of course this Jiaxin knows that this is a test of hard work. That's why she had to test the waters on herself.
Before the perm, Jiaxin deliberately cut off her hair, shoulder-length short hair, and a few bends in the middle, which was playful, cute and not fancy.
The eldest aunt and second aunt were full of praise, even Mu Chunhua was dumbfounded, she had lived in the countryside all her life, and such a difficult technique as perming her hair could only be done by a barber shop in a big city. If you don't think about it, your own daughter can too. She's not crazy, she should be possessed by something.
The eldest aunt and the second aunt are ready to move. Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention a woman to be married.
Jiaxin designed hairstyles suitable for the eldest aunt and the second aunt respectively, the eldest aunt has a wide face and long hair, so she must have bangs, and then just perm the bottom end of the long hair out of the curl. The second aunt is just the opposite, so she has to leak her forehead.
After a day of tossing, Jiaxin was exhausted, but fortunately, the effect was good. The eldest aunt and the second aunt were very satisfied. Mu Chunhua was completely relieved, so she took the initiative to ask Jiaxin to give her a perm too.
As we all know, it seems to be a common saying that you want to get a haircut before the Spring Festival. Soon the snow will close the mountain, and they will not be able to go to the town to get a haircut.
At this point, my brother, myself, my aunt, and my mother have all done their hairstyles. The age group includes elementary school students, high school students, and married women... There seems to be a lack of middle-aged men, and there are also elderly ... After all, one more type of person, one more certainty!
So, she went to her grandfather's house! It was the first time she had come since she woke up. I didn't like to come before, my grandfather didn't treat her very well, patriarchal families are like this, because she is a girl, even her mother is deflated.
Grandpa was a teacher, and he was still private. The salary is not high, but he is very particular about dressing, he loves to wear Mao suits, white gloves, and his bicycle is always spotlessly clean. But the only fly in the ointment is that the hair has been extinguished very early, so I simply don't keep my hair! Bald all the time.
Seeing Jiaxin coming, grandma smiled like a flower, and grandpa was not as cold as before. Before Jiaxin could explain her intentions, her grandmother spoke first: "I heard that you got your aunt's and second aunt's hair?" ”
"Hmm. What do you think? It's still pleasing to the eye, right? What about them, not at home? Jia Xin stood and spoke.
"Go out and show off. It's pretty good. When did you learn it? Grandma asked.
"I saw it in the book."
"Then you'll get one for grandma, too?"
No wonder he had a smile on her, it turned out that he was asking for her. That's fine, she doesn't have to speak, killing two birds with one stone.