Wen Jiaojiao stopped when he saw Que Wu, and turned his head back to look at the hair in her hand.
That look seemed like she had caught something extraordinary.
Wen Jiaojiao immediately loosened his hand and let go of his hair, but the bracelet on his hand caught his braid and the hair accessories on it.
Wen Jiaojiao: "......"
Wen Jiaojiao quickly wanted to untie her hair from the bracelet, but the more anxious she was, the harder it became to untie it, making her a little confused.
The fancy bracelet usually looks very nice, but when it got tangled in the hair and headdress, it was like a twisted ball of thread, making it a complete mess.
Que Wu was not in a hurry and said: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
Wen Jiaojiao calmed down after hearing Que Wu's gentle tone, and finally separated the bracelet from his braid.
But the braid was completely messed up and could not be opened.
Wen Jiaojiao grabbed the braid with his other hand and showed it to Que Wu, "I tore the braid apart."
Que Wu: "Then, tie it up for me."
Wen Jiaojiao: "...I'll try."
Wen Jiaojiao took off the bracelet and put it in his arms, then grabbed Que Wu's braid and braided it for him again.
She usually does some simple crafts, and braiding her hair is not difficult for her.
Then Pada, who followed Que Wu silently, and Bawu, who had just arrived, watched the little girl lying on their king's back, carefully braiding his hair.
The two of them could hardly hold back the expressions on their faces, they were extremely shocked inside.
Forget about touching his hair, Wang actually asked this little girl to braid his hair!
This is in Sara, but... only wives braid their husbands' hair. Sara's are all monogamous, and hair has the meaning of connection for them, connecting two people together.
Normally men and women would not let others touch their hair. In Salo, men would rather be injured and bleed than let others touch their hair easily.
Pada and Bawu felt like their eyes were cramping from looking back and forth, but they didn't dare to look at those two people.
Pada and Bawu walked a few steps behind them in a tacit understanding. Bawu gently bumped Pada with his elbow and whispered: "Brother Pada, you said that the little girl from the Wen family will grow another baby."
?"
Pada coughed slightly and whispered: "It will probably grow longer, right? My twelve-year-old niece is taller and stronger than her."
Bawu nodded and said: "That's right. If you really don't grow taller, this small body..."
Bawu and Pada looked at each other, and both saw something unspeakable in the other's eyes.
Finally, the two of them came up with one sentence, "As long as the king likes it."
When Que Wu carried Wen Jiaojiao back to the exit of the back hall of the Taoist temple, Wen Jiaojiao had already braided two pigtails for him.
"Here, I've made it up for you."
Que Wu glanced at it, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with flashing eyes: "Well, very good."
Wen Jiaojiao took these two braids and carefully compared them with the other braids, and found that they seemed to be braided differently?
She just braided an ordinary three-strand braid, but Que Wu's other braids seemed to be more detailed.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the finely braided hair and the hanging ornaments on the hair. She remembered that there was no maid in Saluo's mansion, and there were not even a few subordinates who served Que Wu. Who made it so exquisite for him?
hair.
Wen Jiaojiao was curious, so he asked, "Um, Que Wu, do you usually comb your hair and braid it yourself?"
Que Wu said "Yeah", "My hair has not been touched by anyone else."
Why does Wen Jiaojiao sound weird when he says this? What does it mean that his hair has not been touched by anyone else?
Could it be that, as a minister of finance, he doesn't even have a maid to comb his hair?
Even the Beiyuan man's bun looked very combed. When she went to Aunt Meng's yard, she saw her teaching Wen Zhao to comb his hair by himself. Although Wen Zhao was the youngest, he had a well-behaved and sensible personality. Aunt Meng asked him to comb his hair by himself.
, he combed his hair himself, but Wen Jiaojiao saw that he couldn't do it well after struggling for a long time, so he finally asked the maid to help.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at Que Wu's exquisite ponytail and couldn't imagine him tying his own pigtails.
Wen Jiaojiao pinched one of his pigtails and praised him sincerely, "It's so amazing that you can actually tie your own pigtails."
If she didn't have Yuzhu and the others to comb her hair, they would at most be able to dig out two marijuana buds for her.
Firstly, she had never done her own hair in a bun, and secondly, she was too lazy and didn't want to do such a complicated hairstyle herself.
Hearing Wen Jiaojiao's praise, Que Wu said: "Solo men comb their hair by themselves. Except for their sweethearts, they will not let anyone else touch their hair."
Wen Jiaojiao: "Ah?"
She didn't understand what Que Wu was saying. What he just said was in Salo, and she didn't understand a word of it.
Que Wu curled his lips slightly and said in Beiyuan dialect: "My mother taught me this."
Wen Jiaojiao nodded and said: "My aunt at home also taught my brother how to comb his hair, but he is clumsy and can't do it well."
Que Wu said again in the Sala language: "A man in Sala who can't comb his hair can't even get a wife."
Pada and Bawu stood behind Que Wu. When they heard Que Wu's words, their faces almost cramped while suppressing laughter.
Que Wu's sentence just now is considered a famous saying in Salo. Although it is meant to be ridiculing, it also illustrates how much Salo people care about hair and the importance of marriage.
Wen Jiaojiao looked confused. What was Que Wu talking about? She didn't know Salo.
"Miss!"
A call came from the front. Wen Jiaojiao looked over Que Wu's shoulder and saw that it was Yuzhu and Fengxin who were looking for them.
Que Wu carried her to Yuzhu. Yuzhu and Fengxin's eyes widened when they saw Wen Jiaojiao being carried by a tall and handsome foreign man.
Wen Jiaojiao patted Que Wu on the back and said, "They are my maids. Please let me down and I will go back with them."
After hearing this, Que Wu fished back and directly brought Wen Jiaojiao forward to hug him.
Wen Jiaojiao had a question mark on his face, how could he pull her forward so easily! She didn't even react.
Yuzhu and the others were also dumbfounded. Seeing the tall man in front of them holding Wen Jiaojiao across their arms, they didn't know what to do for a moment.
Que Wu looked down at Wen Jiaojiao in his arms: "Little Moon, can they hold you?"
Que Wu looked at the two women in front of him. Although they were taller and stronger than Wen Jiaojiao, they also looked slender.
The women of Beiyuan are no better than the women of Salo, they look very delicate.
"They can carry them. They have practiced martial arts and are strong."
She didn't dare to let Que Wu carry her directly to the Taoist temple like this. How about being seen by her mother-in-law and everyone in the Wen family?
After Que Wu heard this, he handed Wen Jiaojiao forward. Wen Jiaojiao felt like she was a rag doll in Que Wu's hand, as if he had no weight at all and could turn her over and over at will.
Only then did Yuzhu realize that Wen Jiaojiao was missing a shoe, and his hair and body were also wet.
"Hey, Miss, where have you been playing again? How come you're all wet?"
Fengxin hurried forward and Wen Jiaojiao took it over. Wen Jiaojiao patted Fengxin and asked her to put her down. Yuzhu squatted down and skillfully picked her up and walked to the Taoist temple, preparing to take her back to change clothes.
Wen Jiaojiao looked back and saw Que Wu standing there, watching her leave. The breeze blew by, blowing his long hair up, and the fine sunlight passed through the treetops and fell on him. He was standing in a field.
Standing in the autumn among the yellow fallen leaves.
He is obviously a person from a foreign country, but at this moment he blends in with the autumn background, as beautiful as an ancient painting that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Wen Jiaojiao admitted that she was touched for a moment, and a place in her heart gradually became hot.
Wen Jiaojiao couldn't help but waved to him.
Que Wu also imitated her and waved his hand. His apparently noble and wild temperament was diluted by his movements, and he actually looked a bit cute.
Wen Jiaojiao turned around and lay on Yuzhu's back. She didn't know what she thought of and laughed silently.
"Miss, where did you go to play just now and have so much fun?"
Feng Xin looked at the smile on Wen Jiaojiao's face and asked curiously.
Wen Jiaojiao suppressed her smile, hugged Yuzhu's neck, buried her on her back, and said in a low voice: "I'm going fishing."
Yuzhu smiled helplessly: "Every time Miss goes fishing, she gets herself wet."
Feng Xin said: "Miss, you are not going fishing. I guess you must have fallen asleep and accidentally rolled into the water."
Wen Jiaojiao was startled and looked at Fengxin. Is this girl Fengxin the roundworm in her stomach? Can you guess this?
When Feng Xin and Yu Zhu saw Wen Jiao Jiao suddenly raising his head, they both looked at each other and pursed their lips and laughed.
They thought that what Feng Xin said just now must have been correct.
[Author's digression]: Imagine the men in Salo practicing braiding every day in order to get a wife, hahahaha