"Oh, look, Mom, I have forgotten that we don't remember much of what happened in the past. The mouthwash brush and tooth powder are all in that basket!"
Pointing to a small basket hanging on the thatched wall.
Qian Duoduo stepped forward, took off the basket, and saw a small bamboo tube neatly placed inside. There were several small wooden brushes inserted in the bamboo tube, and a box of white powder.
At this time, Cui Niang looked at Duoduo while stirring the porridge: "Duoduo, there are four circles carved on your brush!"
When Qian Duoduo heard this, she looked at the end of the brush and saw five circles engraved on it. Then she looked for it and found the one with four circles.
Taking his own brush, Qian Duoduo dipped some tooth powder, scooped out half a spoonful of water with a gourd, and stood at the door of the kitchen to brush his teeth.
When brushing her teeth, the hard brush always made her feel uncomfortable, and the tooth powder did not foam. Qian Duoduo suddenly felt that it would be great if there were 21st century toothpaste and toothbrushes.
After brushing his teeth, Qian Manman walked out with a messy hair on his head.
"mother……"
Qian Manman called her mother while walking. When Qian Duoduo saw her messy hair, he suddenly remembered that he didn't comb his hair in the morning.
She returned to the kitchen, took out the comb from the basket, and stood in the yard and began to comb her hair. She combed her hair for a long time until Qian Manman finished washing her face and brushing her teeth.
I got up and washed my face and brushed my teeth.
Qian Duoduo was still tinkering with his hair with a wooden comb.
But she couldn't get her hair styled yesterday.
Immediately she grabbed her hair angrily and tied it into a ponytail.
At this time, the whole family was already sitting in the hall, preparing to eat porridge. Cui Niang was carrying the porridge out of the kitchen, and she happened to see Qian Duoduo going into the kitchen with a comb.
He looked at the hair on Qian Duoduo's head and said in surprise: "Duoduo, how do you style your hair like a man?"
Qian Duoduo is so embarrassed: "Mom, I can't comb it out, so it's tied up like this!"
Cui Niang sighed: "Hey..., after dinner, I will comb your hair!"
"Okay, thank you, mother...!"
"Okay, put the comb back quickly and bring out the dishes on the stove for dinner!" Cui Niang said, and walked towards the hall with the porridge.
Qian Duoduo returned to the kitchen, put the comb back into the basket, then took the remaining fried fish and fried fish on the stove and walked to the hall.
After finishing the meal, Cui Niang cleared away the dishes, pulled Qian Duoduo out into the yard, brought a stool for her to sit on, and then carefully combed her hair with a comb.
Qian Duoduo sat on the stool, feeling the touch on her head. Suddenly she remembered that when she was a child, her stepmother never helped her comb her hair. Sometimes she would even pull her hands and hit her when she saw her messy hair, so she always
Cut your hair short.
She didn't start growing her hair long until she met Xifeng at school and married him when her hair reached her waist.
At this time, there was a lot of money, and she could clearly feel her mother's love. This feeling made her very obsessed and happy.
This is a feeling I have never had before...
After combing her hair, Qian Duoduo ran to her water tank and took a picture. She saw two thick braids, tied with blue floral cloth, vertically on her left and right sides. If she were thinner, she would look even more quiet.
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Here, Qian Xuewu rarely went out and ran around, but waited quietly in the yard. When he saw that Qian Duoduo's hair problem was solved, he immediately stepped forward.
"Mom, fat girl, when are we going to dig wild vegetables?"
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