If you don't shave your head in the first month, your uncle will die if you do it. Yan Siqin lets the Zhao Yu brothers' hair grow as long as hairy thieves, but won't cut it for them. Just kidding, can they cut it? It's related to the lives of the natal brothers, and it's been over.

On the second day of the first lunar month and the second day of the second lunar month, Yan Siqin took out his hair clippers.

After lunch, it is the warmest time of the day. In the winter after the beginning of spring, the cold wind is no longer biting, and the sunshine caressing people through the breeze. After being exposed to it for a long time, it is so comfortable that people unconsciously feel tipsy.

They feel sleepy, so every time at this time, the old people in the village will gather in a sunny place sheltered from the wind, chat and bask in the warmth, and reminisce about the times that they can never look back on.

There are three men in the family, and just getting a haircut is a big expense. Zhao Liangsheng and his wife calculated the sum on their fingers. One haircut for the three of them costs RMB 50. After five times, it is enough to buy a hair clipper.

It's no coincidence that a man's head is cut, so just push it into a crew cut.

So, Zhao Liangsheng went to the city to buy a hair clipper and did it at home, saving trouble and money.

The master hairdresser is of course Yan Siqin. She has practiced a lot, and her skills in flat hair are also very high. Compared with the regular hairdressers in the village, she is indistinguishable.

My mother said that today is February 2nd, the day when the dragon raises its head, which is the day for haircuts. The three little ones at home were very happy. Those who pulled the bellows, those who filled the firewood filled the firewood, and helped my mother boil a large pot of water.

After washing their hair one by one, they put their mother's apron on and asked her to shave her head cleanly. After cutting their hair, the two brothers sat next to Shi Ke on the wall to bask in the sun, with their three little heads crowded together to watch.

A bowl of jelly beans is bouncing and delicious.

On February 2nd, you not only have to get your hair cut, but you also have to fry jelly beans, which means the golden beans bloom, the Dragon King ascends to the sky, the clouds spread rain, and the grain is abundant. It doesn’t matter what material is used, as long as it is beans, soybeans, peanuts, black beans, etc.

Zhao Liangsheng’s family grows a lot of soybeans, and the main ingredients for sugar beans every year are soybeans and a small amount of peanuts.

Soybeans taste delicious, but one disadvantage is that they are easy to fart and smell very bad. My two sons usually make farts a joke. If someone farts, they will never fart behind the back of others, but will let it out with great fanfare.

, no matter how small the fart is, I wish I could let it out like thunder. After the fart is over, I will laugh out loud. If it is flavorful, I will be overjoyed.

Looking at the new looks of his two sons, Yan Siqin praised himself with satisfaction, and proudly went to Zhao Liangsheng to express his merits, "How about strengthening your father? The craftsmanship is good, and I saved you more than one yuan."

My wife’s craftsmanship is not mentioned, can it be bad? Back then, the three of them were trained on their craftsmanship every now and then. It was just a hairstyle. After so many years, even fools have mastered it. Zhao Liangsheng looked at the neat heads of his sons,

He kept praising her, "That's good. It's great to open a barber shop." After saying that, he wiped his wet hair, sat down on the bench, looked up at his wife, and said with great trust: "Master Yan

, I also leave my head to you."

"Okay!" Yan Siqin smiled and unfolded his apron to tuck it in for Zhao Liangsheng.

Under the bright sunshine, Yan Siqin broke out in a thin layer of sweat after being heated for a long time. His cheeks revealed a faint pink color, his dark eyes seemed to be gleaming with water, his lips were slightly open, and the two rows of teeth opened and closed as his mouth opened and closed.

As if in a flash of light, Zhao Liangsheng saw that his wife was so beautiful today. His dark eyes turned over and over on his wife's face, and he secretly squeezed her hand.

"Don't make trouble!" Yan Siqin reached out and patted the back of Zhao Liangsheng's hand, his eyes moving, "Be honest, the child is beside you."

"Hey." Hitting hurts, scolding means loving. Zhao Liangsheng grabbed his wife's little hand and kissed her.

Yan Siqin's cheeks turned even redder, "I'm so embarrassed to let people see this old married couple. I'm telling you, if you are dishonest, don't blame me if I shave your head blind due to the shape of your head."

Zhao Liangsheng looked at the three children, raised his fingers, and asked Yan Siqin to lower his head.

"What's the matter?" Yan Siqin leaned down and stared at Zhao Liangsheng doubtfully.

Zhao Liangsheng hooked his wife's neck and whispered in her ear: "Let's have another fourth child."

"Bah! You're not doing your best at such an old age." Yan Siqin straightened up and slapped Zhao Liangsheng on the head several times, "A fourth child is born? Family planning will punish you to death."

After a while, another crew cut came out. Yan Siqin held his chin and looked at the three identical hairstyles for a moment, nodded and waved to his daughter, "Coco, it's your turn, come here."

Hearing her mother calling her, Shi Ke looked at Zhao Liangsheng's head, and then turned his gaze to the tops of his two brothers' heads. Then his eyes widened in horror, "Do I want to shave my hair as short as my brothers?" She was so scared that she covered her head.

Her little head shook her head, "No! No!" Her hair has just grown to her ears. If she shaves it as short as her brothers, when will her beautiful long hair grow back? When will it grow back?

Put on braids again?

This child's hair is so long and short that it looks like a dog chewing it. He looks awkward. He has finally grown to this length and can be repaired, but he still won't let him move? Yan Siqin slapped Zhao Liangsheng aside and said, "Get out of here. It's time to move."

She’s a daughter.”

Shi Ke stopped eating jelly beans. He shrank his little body behind his brother and stretched out half of his head pitifully. "Mom, I don't want a haircut."

Yan Siqin walked over as she said this. If this kid is too soft, he will be tough. She planned to grab Coco directly. "Come on, your hair is too ugly. Mom will fix it for you."

Seeing his mother getting closer and closer, Shi Ke was about to catch her, so he immediately screamed "Zhiwa", turned around and ran away.

My sister ran away? Brother Zhao Yu, who was concentrating on eating jelly beans, thought their mother was playing a game with their sister, so they put the jelly bean bowl aside and ran around after their sister.

What do you mean, you brat, why are you joining in the fun? Yan Siqin ignored his two sons and only caught Shi Kehui. Shi Ke's small body was so flexible that he was so slippery that he couldn't even touch the edge. After chasing for a while, Yan Siqin looked at the child.

The play was lively, and she was very playful. She really turned chasing children into a hawk catching chickens.

The laughter and chatter in the courtyard lured Zhao Liangsheng to join in. He jumped on his feet and gave directions blindly. After a while, he pointed at Shi Ke and said, "Keke, your mother is behind you. She will catch you soon." After a while, he pointed at Shi Ke.

Then he shouted to Zhao Chen: "Er Chen, run quickly and come to Daddy. Daddy will protect you."

After all, you are old, and you are out of breath after running for a while. Yan Siqin put his hands on his knees, gasping for air, and then sat down on the bench closest to him, "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, I'm tired."

It’s killing me.”

Under Shi Ke's strong protest, the hair was not cut in the end. If the girl didn't want to cut it, she could just cut it. It would be done when it grows long and tied up. Yan Siqin was ready to pack up all the tools.

"Auntie." A child's voice came from the door.

"Yeah." Yan Siqin raised his head.

A fair and handsome little boy stood there with a small schoolbag on his back and said timidly: "Aunt, my father asked you to cut my hair."

Since going to school, Wei Yun's height has been growing, and he seems to have lost the childishness of a little boy and now has the rudimentary form of a teenager.

Beautiful things always make people like them, let alone clean and handsome children. Yan Siqin put down the things in his hands and waved to Wei Yun, "Come here, come here, my aunt hasn't packed up her belongings yet."

The three little ones stopped playing and ran over, grabbed Wei Yun's little hand and pulled her into the yard, "Wei Yun, let me tell you, my mother's hair will be fine. Take a look at mine and my brother's. They look good."

" Zhao Yu said while lowering his head to show Wei Yun.

When asking for help, he felt like a dwarf and was afraid that the person would not agree. Seeing that Yan Siqin agreed, Wei Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Aunt, I came here after washing my hair."

Yan Siqin smiled and stroked the top of Wei Yun's hair. The little boy's short black and soft hair was extremely smooth, thick and shiny, like black brocade, spread on the top of his head. She was a little reluctant to cut it.

After finding a clean towel and wiping away the remaining water stains in his hair, Yan Siqin wrapped an apron tightly around Wei Yun's neck.

Wei Yun lowered his head, listening to the shaving scissors clicking on the back of his head, and did not dare to move.

Yan Siqin asked Wei Yun, "If you don't go to school today, why are you still carrying your schoolbag and going out?"

"Aunt." Wei Yun lowered his head and his voice sounded muffled, "I haven't finished my homework yet. I'll finish it with Zhao Yu later."

No wonder Wei Yun studied so well and ranked first in every exam. Yan Siqin looked at his son, no wonder he couldn't catch Wei Yun. Zhao Yu just wanted to play when he had some free time. "Big Zhuang." Yan Siqin said in a dissatisfied tone.

, "You should also learn from Wei Yun, don't worry about playing all day long."

Mom is really capable of blaming her for anything she says. Zhao Yu was very unconvinced and talked back to her with a stiff neck, "I don't care about playing anymore. I only play after I finish my homework."

This kid, every time you talk about him, he has a lot of reasons waiting for you, which makes you angry every time, "Well, I won't talk about you, the learning is for you, not for me."

Yes, you have some idea." Yan Siqin scolded Zhao Yu harshly, then turned around and said in an extremely gentle and loving voice, "Wei Yun, tell your aunt, is grandma's house good?"

Wei Yun didn't think about it at all and blurted out: "Not good"

Yan Siqin was stunned and said, "Child, your grandma's family is in a big city, and everything is better than our rural areas. Why is it so bad?"

"It's just not good." Wei Yun thought for a while, "No one is playing, so I won't let him run away."

Wei Yun goes back to his hometown with his father every year. Every time he goes back, his grandma says that he and his father will be transferred back, but Wei Dong is unwilling. He doesn't want to be so far away from Yang Yun. Every year when he talks about this, Wei Dong makes his mother angry.

He stared blankly. Another thing was that Wei Yun was used to being wild in the countryside and living freely without so many rules. Grandma couldn't stand it and always wanted to correct him. For example: he was not allowed to chirp while eating, and he was not allowed to run around in the house.

Jumped. Wei Yun is at the age of seven and eight years old, and it is his nature to be lively and active. Grandma insists on raising him as a quiet and gentle girl, which makes Wei Yun feel more constrained, so even if he eats at grandma's house
Chapter completed!