"Eldest sister, you go get some scissors, he has to cut his beard." The little girl didn't dislike the dirt on his face at all, and originally wanted to wipe his grassy beard clean, but after rubbing it a few times in succession, she turned back directly after finding that it was useless.

Behind her, Ding Xuewei was silent for a few seconds, then put down her clothes and turned around to get the scissors.

Scissors can cut it, but it's not easy to get the beard clean and reveal the face in her memory.

In my heart, I couldn't help but have an idea... If only there was a razor, even if it wasn't electric, it was manual!

In the next second, a coldness came from his hand.

Subconsciously, Ding Xuewei lowered her head and looked... Razor!

What is it that she is not holding a razor?!

The kind of lightweight razor with a portable small handle and a double-layer blade, the kind that dads love in the real world!

··· She was able to telekinesis.

After a moment of stunnedness, this thought came to my mind.

Suddenly, she moved the idea of picking up a few clothes.

The space supermarket is too familiar to her, and the products in it are not engraved with memories, at least the outlines are clear.

In my mind, when the details flashed, the clothes on the display shelves in the clothing area in the space supermarket were clearly rubbed in my mind, as if I had seen it with my own eyes.

The scope of the commercial plaza is particularly large, and the supermarket in the center of the commercial plaza has a large area, not to mention the area, and the supermarket is too large, not only the product categories are more, but some out-of-season items will not be stored in the warehouse, but the discount area with a discount frame or a dense hanging corner.

The warm clothes she and Pan Di wore before, and the big padded jackets she wants to take out now are all backlogs from last year, and they are all piled up and sold at a discount.

At this moment, Ding Xuewei is excited and calm.

Mutations have come one after another, and she has already cultivated a steel courage and iron heart.

Excited, yes.

Along with the excitement this emotion comes indifference.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at the size of the padded jacket in her hand to make sure that the person was wearing it, and took out warm clothes and pants from the space one after another, and sleeveless jackets.

Ding Xuewei, who was holding her new clothes, still went to get scissors.

This scissor is from the pile of things she gave to the little girl before, and it is also produced by the space, and the little girl is reluctant to use it.

She had already brought the clothes before, why did she bring a bunch of them, Xiao Funiu didn't have any unusual ideas, and reached out to get the scissors hooked on her fingers.

"I'll do it." Ding Xuewei threw the clothes on the pile of clothes before.

The handle of the small razor turned, and the head of the razor was held in the palm of the finger.

The razor is new, covered with a plastic case, and is not dangerous.

The figures in front of him were exchanged, and the man who closed his eyes and let Xiaofu Niu wipe his face opened his eyelids.

The slightly chaotic gaze leaned down and leaned closer, and the small face that was no more than twenty centimeters wide.

"Mother~"

"Don't move." Ding Xuewei's eyebrows tightened, and the fingers that held the man's chin were two points heavier.

After wiping off the dirt and revealing clear eyebrows, these round eyes that are extremely similar to themselves basically eliminate the possibility that this person is not a cheap father.

Taking a deep breath, she shifted her gaze to the man's tousled beard.

After a click, after cutting the beard that was messy and affecting the size of her mouth shortened, she took the wet handkerchief handed by Xiaofu Niu, and wiped it while applying it, and when she wiped the lower part of her face clean, the hawthorn also softened a little.

Throw the handkerchief into the basin and razor it naturally.

In the real world, she didn't watch her father shave, and the pork she ate before was mostly shaved by her, not to mention, her skills can make a living if she dares to do so!

was responsible, after helping to shave the beard, Ding Xuewei also helped wipe two handfuls, and then cleaned the razor on her back.

"Big sister?"

Xiao Funiu felt that Ding Xuewei's emotions were a little little.

It's not good.

The eyebrows and eyes are too similar, and the size of the face and lip shape is also different.

She can be sure that this person is the deceased father of the Ding family's siblings.

However, the father who came back from the dead did not make people happy.

Xiaofuniu was puzzled, at least, she couldn't understand Ding Xuewei's sudden sadness.

"It's my dad!"

Turning her head, Ding Xuewei looked at Xiaofuniu with a puzzled look.

The corners of his mouth have a bitter smile obviously.

"I just think of my mother!"

Xiaofu Niu: "·····"

I don't know how to persuade the right one.

The little girl obviously knew the cause of Xu's death.

Ding Xuewei was a little embarrassed.

In this way, it is not that Xu is sentimental, but that the plot is too magical!

In the original text, the heroine is a lucky koi, and there is no space.

The vicious female partner did not meet her unjust father who died on the battlefield!

Now, Anping is alive, the male protagonist is obedient, and the female protagonist was given space by her... Ming'er, maybe the bloody mother will crawl out of the grave!

Ding Xuewei felt that the plot had been distorted to the point that it could no longer be exaggerated, and Ming'er, her cheap girl, would not be able to scare her even if she crawled out of the grave!

"Let him take a bath first." She made some kind of decision in her heart, and pulled Xiaofu Niu to fetch water, and not long after, the huge bathtub was filled.

Xiaofuniu is not yet seven years old, but the two parties are not related to each other, so it is not appropriate for her to serve.

Of course, this is her space, and here, there is no safer place than her staring.

With the consent of the little girl, Ding Xuewei went to untie her father's belt.

Ding Xuewei's idea was to let her soak in water in her underwear.

Lingxi water is good for the body, the frostbite on his hands and feet is good for soaking, and the dirt on his body is good to rub, but he doesn't want to untie the belt that he is tightly tightened, and the wide and ill-fitting sheepskin coat is so open.

made Ding Xuewei, who was so thin that she could count how many ribs and chest were stimulated, couldn't make a decision for a while.

The man who was waiting for the bath saw that she didn't move, and took the initiative to tear off his coat.

“··· Eldest sister! ”

Xiao Fu Niu, who was on the side of the two of them, suddenly held her breath until her lungs were deprived of oxygen and felt pain, then she panicked and shouted.

Ding Xuewei was in front of her, her eyes fell to a serious depression, and she raised a shoulder socket that two goldfish would not squeeze, and she didn't notice the traces on the waist side, she was on her side, after the scars on the waist side came into view, her eyes subconsciously moved along the wound, and then she saw the dense scars crisscrossing the back.

The little girl was already soft-minded, and with the blessing of Anping's father, she became more and more distressed.

Ding Xuewei's gaze that fell on the shoulder blade of her cheap father moved when she heard the sound, and her eyes flowed, and the back that did not have a good skin came into view.

Before, she only heard that the force of the whip falling on her body was not small, and until now, she did not know how strong that person was, and it was not until the placket was opened that she understood why the osmanthus cake in his arms emitted heat.

He's just a shabby sheepskin coat!

Worn-out sheepskin jackets, worn-out leather trousers, leather boots.

The toes that leaked out of the boots were red and swollen, not to mention, I had seen them before.

Now, there's more to see.

The knees, the sides of the thighs, the back, everywhere you can see, are scabbed and cracked bloody wounds and fresh whip marks!

"Big sister!"

The little girl couldn't help herself, and trembled with the old and new whip marks: "They are too much! ”

"Drink~Breath~"

Ding Xuewei inhaled and exhaled softly, and finally couldn't suppress the sourness on her nose and shed tears.

One is treated as a mother and the other as a child.

Of the three most important women in life, two wept in front of them.

He panicked and didn't know what to do.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)