Hua Banzhi took advantage of the afternoon to sew the tailoring and hand-sew it for an afternoon, and then he made a dress and pants for spring and autumn.

"Come and try!" Hua Banzhi shook with her newly released clothes.

"Mom, it looks so good." Zhou Guangming looked at the clothes in disbelief, "It's done so quickly, you're here at this speed."

"Your clothes are not easy to make!" Hua Banzhi said relaxedly, the style is not complicated.

Hua Banzhi dared not be unique, so the top is a regular collar with a round collar, and the pants are just ordinary.

"Try put it on quickly." Hua Banzhi looked at him with her clothes on her hands.

Just as Zhou Guangming was about to stretch his arms, Hua Banzhi quickly said, "Wait a moment, wait a moment, take off the cotton jacket."

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming took off the cotton jacket button and put on the shirt.

Hua Banzhi tied a button on him and pulled the blouse flat. "It's a bit wide, just like a sweater inside." Then he said, "Take it off quickly and put on a cotton jacket."

Zhou Guangming took off his new clothes again, quickly put on a cotton jacket, sat cross-legged on the kang, and stared at the new clothes with eager eyes.

Hua Banzhi looked at his little eyes, shook her head and laughed, "Don't worry it can't run away." She pulled him up and gestured at the length of her pants, "Well! I guess it's just right to wear it."

"I couldn't believe this day two months ago." Zhou Guangming sat down and held his cheeks with his hands on his cheeks and suddenly sighed.

Hua Banzhi stretched out her hand and bent her fingers and bounced on his forehead, saying, "Silly boy, your life will be better in the future. Just be happy and healthy."

"Thank you, mom." Zhou Guangming looked at her with gratitude and said, "It's great to have mom here!"

"Why are you polite to me?" Hua Banzhi rubbed his head and said, "Oh! His hair is long, and you can get a haircut in the first month of the year." Looking at the sky outside the window, he pulled Zhou Guangming up and said, "There is still time to go and get a haircut."

When I first came, Zhou Guangming's hair was similar to bald heads. Because of malnutrition, the hair was not long. Before and after the New Year, it was delicious and delicious tonic, and it had meat on its face and hair grew.

"Okay!" Zhou Guangming said immediately, "this hair is so long that it covers the eyes."

"Please take a little flat head." Hua Banzhi stretched out his hand and rubbed his head in a mess like a chicken coop, "Go!"

When the two left the dormitory, Meng Fanchun saw the mother and son walking out, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Guangming's hair grows and goes to get a haircut." Hua Banzhi turned around and looked at Meng Fanchun standing on the steps at the door of the clinic.

"Come here, come here, don't go out, I'll get a haircut for Guangming." Meng Fanchun waved to them.

"Godfather, you can get a haircut." Zhou Guangming looked at him in surprise and said.

"I know everything." Meng Fanchun rolled up her sleeves and said.

Cheng Yunling heard the movement in the yard, opened the curtain and walked out to look at Meng Fanchun and said, "What else do you know?"

"I really don't know this." Meng Fanchun thought for a while.

"I have to wait for Lingling to discover this slowly!" Hua Banzhi looked at them and joked.

As expected, Cheng Yunling's cheeks flushed as soon as he finished speaking.

Meng Fanchun quickly said, "What do you want to understand?" Not only did he change the topic, but he also helped Cheng Yunling to solve the problem.

"Little flat head, as long as it's not bald, it's done." Hua Banzhi pulled Zhou Guangming over and said.

"This is my specialty." Meng Fanchun said with a smile, "I'll get the apron and hand-fader." He turned around and entered the room, and soon came out with his haircut utensils.

Hua Banzhi put Zhou Guangming's collar in. Meng Fanchun shook his apron and pointed to the stone bench and said, "Sit on."

Zhou Guangming sat obediently on the stone bench. Meng Fanchun surrounded his apron under his neck, and the circumference was tight, afraid that his hair would fall into his neck and prick him.

Zhou Guangming is young, so this apron wraps everything around him.

Meng Fanchun held the hand-fastener and pinched it, making a sound.

Zhou Guangming shrank his neck and closed his eyes, looking scared.

"Don't worry Guangming, my godfather has a good haircut skill." Meng Fanchun took the comb and gently combed Guangming's hair with a long hand.

"You don't clamp your hair with your flip flops, and you've used it for a long time." Hua Banzhi looked at the flops in his hand and said.

If the hand fader is used for a long time, the phenomenon of chuck hair will occur. Even if the skill is good, the old chuck hair of this tool will occur frequently and it will be very painful. Because of the pain, you will be even more afraid next time, and over time, a vicious cycle will be formed.

It is a high probability that meeting a crying child in a barber shop. One is fear, the other is that the hair is chucking, which really hurts. Some cry like a pig killer, and the parents are coercing and tempting, with helpless expressions.

"I'm just afraid of clamping my hair. I just put lubricant on it." Meng Fanchun raised the shaky fader in his hand and looked at Zhou Guangming, "Guangming, you're ready and you're about to start."

"Yeah!" Zhou Guangming snorted lightly, biting his lips, slightly closing his eyes, and shrinking his neck.

"Don't worry about the psychological hair, it doesn't hurt." Meng Fanchun cut Guangming's hair while talking to him, distracting his attention.

"Look! It doesn't hurt!" Meng Fanchun smiled and said boastingly, "My haircut skills are great."

Hua Banzhi was so funny that she couldn't help but of course it didn't hurt. How much lubricant did you put on? Zhou Guangming's head was oily. If you wash your hair in a while, it would be a problem.

Hua Banzhi had to admit that his haircut skills were very good. Zhou Guangming opened his eyes and stopped shrinking his neck.

"Brother, where can you learn this technique?" Hua Banzhi leaned against the stone table and looked at him casually.

"It still needs to be learned!" Meng Fanchun said without raising his head, "Just just have a fastener to get a haircut, and most of those people have such small flat heads, and practice makes perfect."

"Haha..." Hua Banzhi laughed when she heard this. Most of them were small flat heads or squids, which were easy to clean, leaving lice with no way to escape. In short, one word: short! Without any shape, it is very easy to get a haircut.

"But at the beginning, my hands were not straightforward, and I was as chewing as a dog, but then I was able to be proficient." Meng Fanchun said with a smile.

As soon as these words were said, Zhou Guangming was frightened, "Godfather, you won't care for me like a dog, right!"

"No, no, your godfather is very beautiful." Cheng Yunling said quickly, "If you don't believe me, you will look in the mirror later."

"Little fool, I say it was in my early years, but I will never do it now." Meng Fanchun put down the fader in his hand, looked back and forth at his head to see if there was anything that needed to be repaired.

"Guangming, your head is really standard, round, and you don't sleep well!" Cheng Yunling smiled at his little head.

The little guy has a standard question mark head, a small head with a protruding curve, a plump back of the head, beautiful lines, and more three-dimensional and prominent facial features.
Chapter completed!