Chapter 39: Tie the hair of the little dough

"Mom, can you, can you not cut your hair, and when Xiao Jiu grows up, can I buy a lot of beautiful and cute rubber bands for my mother?"

The soft and glutinous little milk voice was full of anxious looks, afraid that if I was too slow, my mother would cut off her hair that was so good.

She didn't want her mother to look like she had short hair at all.

With such good-looking hair, it should be left on the mother's head, so that the mother looks as good as a little fairy.

The anxious grape eyes of the little dough, especially the soft and cute little face, were full of anxiety and sadness at this time.

Bang –

In an instant, he hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Mom promised Xiao Jiu that her mother would never cut her hair short for the rest of her life, and her mother would always keep her long hair and wait for Xiao Jiu to buy her a beautiful rubber band for her mother."

The gentle tone was even more distressed.

Although it was a few innocent words, it made Chu Xi understand a lot, and distress followed.

At that moment, she seemed to see her former self, and her former self was also so anxious to ask her mother.

She understands the anxious pleading and powerlessness in her heart, and that feeling is really, really uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry Xiao Jiu, I'm really sorry."

If she had been a little kinder and hadn't written her childhood so miserable, would she be a little better off now, wouldn't she not even have a rubber band.

This kind of apology, Xiao Fan is too familiar.

Since yesterday, my mother seems to have been apologizing to herself.

But she didn't like her mother's apology at all.

Mom didn't do anything wrong.

She didn't need an apology.

Even if my mother really did something wrong, it must be that she was not good enough for her mother to do that.

There is no rubber band relationship at home, and Chu Xi's idea of tying the hair of the two children is obviously difficult to carry out.

Suddenly.

As if he had thought of something, he began to go to his room.

Yesterday, I saw that the straps on the mosquito nets in my room were particularly beautiful.

Now it's just right.

I found the scissors and cut them without hesitation.

With the tie-up relationship, the things that the little dough tied their hair also came to fruition.

He took the comb and the strap and followed him to the living room.

"Sister come over first, mom will tie your hair."

Stretched out his hand and beckoned to his sister Xiao Fantuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Chu Xi's words made her sister's little powder's already good-looking grape eyes brighter, and her marshmallow-like little face was full of surprise.

Running quickly on his short legs.

Looking at his mother with anticipation.

"Sit down with your back to me."

Naturally, it is impossible to tie your hair face to face.

Very well-behaved, he sat in front of Chu Xi with his back to him.

In reality, although she is not married and has children, she does not even have a partner.

But it doesn't hinder her from being dexterous at all, whether it's embroidery or tying things, she is very good at it.

At one point, her best friend also asked her to learn styling, specifically tying the bride's hair or something.

Such a technical job is better than her writing novels day and night on the streets in previous years.

However, Chu Xi, who has always liked to sleep at home, will definitely not do it.

What about hitting the street for ten thousand years, what if God opens her eyes and makes her popular overnight!

Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true!

Even if a salted fish is still a salted fish after turning over, but if God opens his eyes, it will be different.

No, now God has finally opened his eyes.

When I woke up, the salted fish turned into a little rich woman.

Fortunately, she did not give up the persistence she had held for many years.

Persistence is still useful.

It can still move the heavens and the earth.