An Ge frowned, and was about to think of a way to get him not to move, when he heard a clean voice sound, "Don't move." ”

It's English.

When the little boy in front of An Ge heard this, he immediately behaved obediently and did not move.

“……”

An Ge turned his head suspiciously, only to see No. 12 standing there, tall in a group of small radish heads, with long hands and feet, and a pair of eyes with a composure that did not correspond to his age at all.

He looked at the little boy, and the little boy obediently waited for his hair to be cut.

Seeing An Ge looking at himself, No. 12 turned his head, and there was no shyness on his face that was stared at, he just turned his head very calmly......

The child was definitely more than two years old.

Once again, Ange was sure of his thoughts.

An Ge found that No. 12 was really the most courageous existence in a group of children, and he stood there, and a group of children of such a small size were all obedient.

Is it because of the awe of taller children?

An Ge couldn't analyze it, but he was still very glad that he was able to cut each boy's hair smoothly, and when he cut it to No. 6, An Ge couldn't help but look at his ears, and the outline of his ears was really similar to Quan Mo......

Treating No. 6, An Ge was a little more selfish, cutting his hair carefully, and asked while cutting, "What's your name?" ”

“……”

Number 6 stood motionless, his eyes moving upwards and staring at the scissors in her hand in a daze.

An Ge spoke to him in several languages in a row, and No. 6 was unresponsive, with a fear of scissors on his clean and fleshy little face, and his two small fists clenched tightly.

"Don't be afraid, just cut your hair and make it fresher."

An Ge said.

No. 6 is a child who doesn't like to talk, from last night to now, An Ge hasn't heard him speak, and he just messes around with the people on the side.

"Tell me your name, I'll give you something delicious, okay?" An Ge seduced him.

No. 6 stood there, and suddenly his little fists clenched tighter, and his little face tightened, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Don't be nervous, relax, relax. I just wanted to talk to you. ”

An Ge examines whether he has scared the child.

"Dumb."

A clear Thai word came again, and An Ge turned his head in astonishment, only to see 12 standing there, looking at her calmly.

He should have learned to speak, and he learned a very sarcastic and disgusting tone.

It may be that the person who took care of them before scolded No. 6 for being dumb and was learned by 12......

Mute.

Number 6 is dumb?

An Ge was stunned, looking at the little boy in front of him, the little boy's face was tense, and he suddenly began to cry and make a hoarse voice.

An Ge hurriedly put down the scissors, hugged him into his arms, and patted him lightly on the back, "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, we're not dumb, we will definitely be able to speak." ”

No.

Her son wouldn't be mute, he must have a speech barrier or something.

Listening to the child's crying, An Ge felt distressed, and couldn't do anything but hug, "I'll make you better." ”

She promised herself.

……

After cutting the children's hair, Xiaoyou sighed, "Wow, the mud children have all changed." ”

The children are very beautiful, with big eyes and bright eyes, and they wear clean clothes, all of them look very energetic, except for the slightly worse temperament, at first glance they are no different from ordinary children.

"They've changed, and we've had to change."

An Ge looked at the pile of children's clothes in the yard, piled up like a hill, and they still had to wash their clothes.