Shen Yijun was also in a hurry, she lowered her head, and when she looked at her daughter, she suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly grabbed Xia Ruoxin's little hand and pulled it in front of the doctor.

"Xuan Xuan, look, it doesn't hurt, my sister is pumping," she said, pulling Xia Ruoxin's arm, but Xia Ruoxin only struggled slightly.

"This kid is not sick, what is he smoking?" The doctor glanced at the little girl strangely, but in the end, it was Shen Yijun who warned him and only clenched the thin little arm.

"Mom, can Xinxin not smoke? I'm afraid ......" She pulled Shen Yijun's clothes, just shrinking her little body in fear.

"Yijun, don't you need it?" Xia Mingzheng was also a little unbearable.

"Pumping ......" ruthlessly, Shen Yijun just turned around and hugged Xia Yixuan, you see, my sister has drawn blood.

And the doctor just sighed, the mothers don't feel distressed anymore, what are they distressed about?

Xia Ruoxin bit her little lip, looking at the needle that seemed to be thicker than her arm and pinched into her small arm like this, she sobbed pitifully, and when she lowered her head, only tears kept falling.

"Mom, I ...... hurt"

She secretly glanced at her mother, but what she saw was that she was coaxing Xia Yizhuan, and she didn't even look at her.

"Xuan Xuan, did you see it, she didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all to draw blood," Shen Yijun's comforting voice came from time to time in his ears.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt?

No, Mom...... It hurts.

She was not sick, but she had a large tube of blood drawn, because she was an older sister and wanted to make an example for her sister.

And when it was Xia Yixuan's turn, when the needle was pinched into her veins, she was crying so loudly, her father was comforting her, and her mother was crying.

And Xia Ruoxin could only stand there alone, and for the first time he really felt that he was over.

This year, Xia Yixuan was five years old, and Xia Ruoxin was six years old.

"I don't want a bald head, don't," Xia Yixuan looked at his bald head and slapped Shen Yijun hard, "Mom, I hate this look, it's so ugly, I don't want to see people."

Because she was sick, she had to shave off her hair, but, so she was really ugly, she stared at Xia Ruoxin who was standing on the side with some jealousy, and her long black hair that reached her waist.

Shen Yijun just closed his eyes, and his eyes dimmed something.

"Mom......" In front of the mirror, Xia Ruoxin pulled her mother's clothes and didn't let go, and her little hands could see the faint blood vessels on it, "Mom, don't cut my hair, okay?" I'll be very well-behaved and won't appear in front of my sister. ”

And Shen Yijun just picked up the scissors on the side, ruthlessly heartfelt, and cut the scissors down.

"Mom, why?" Looking at the long hair that fell on the ground, Xia Ruoxin just lowered her head, and let the tears roll in her eyes again, everything in front of her was hazy at first, and then it was clear, Didi Dada, the hair that had been left since she could remember, was gone.

And she became another bald head, just because she had to accompany her sister.

When the bareheaded Xia Ruoxin stood in front of the Xia family's father and daughter, Xia Yixuan smiled happily, and Xia Ming pulled Shen Yijun with guilt and decided that he would be better for her in the future.

Xia Ruoxin walked out with red eyes, she didn't even look in the mirror, the little girl at this time already knew beauty, and she was actually already in school.