Feng Qingxue had no time to pay attention to Jin Hong and Lu Zhaodi's, and took advantage of Ouyang Zijin's free time today, so he said to Lu Jiang: "Fubao is asleep, you and your brother take Xibao to Xiao Zhao to cut his hair." Xibao's hair is a little long, covering his ears and eyes, it is very hot during the day, he loves to go out to play, his hair is soaked, it is easy to cause dampness into the brain when sleeping, which is not good for the body. ”

"Okay, you're watching Fubao at home." Ouyang Zijin wondered, why did Xibao shave his head and need the two of them together?

When he arrived at the soldier who shaved his head, Lu Jiang's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xibao, who turned around and wanted to run, and directly carried him in, and everything that happened next opened Ouyang Zijin's eyes.

When he got inside, Lu Jiang sat on the shaving chair, holding Xibao, holding Xibao's legs between his legs, and clamping Xibao's arms with both hands.

"Brother, when Xiao Zhao shaves Xibao's head for a while, you hold Xibao's head and don't let him move." When Ouyang Zijin heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, but before he touched Xibao's head, Xibao struggled and cried at the same time, and his tears flowed down like a waterfall.

"Don't, don't, mom help, mom help!" He howled at the top of his throat, but Lu Jiang was indifferent.

Ouyang Zijin was dumbfounded.

"Commander, you have to hold him, Minister Ouyang, you help, don't stand on the sidelines! My shaving knife doesn't have eyes. However, Commander, what kind of head does Xibao shave? Or just flat-headed. Xiao Zhao pulled a piece of oilcloth and put it around Xibao, tucked it at the neckline, turned around and rubbed the shaved scraper on the oilcloth.

Seeing the spatula, Xibao screamed, and his voice was higher,

"Bad guys, bad guys!" Lu Jiang thought about it,

"Just shave his head, save trouble!" Xiao Zhao seemed to be accustomed to Xibao's fierce reaction, he didn't wash his hair, and directly wet his hair with a wet towel, the little guy shook his head and didn't let him touch it, shouting in his mouth, tears and snot.

Ouyang Zijin put his hands together, and then pressed his little head, so that Xiao Zhao could put down scissors, scrapers, and faders.

Xibao cried darkly, and the three adults were tired and sweating profusely. It took twice as long as usual to shave the heads of other soldiers, and Xiao Zhao finally completed this task, wiped Xibao's head with a wet towel, untied the oilcloth that was full of hair, and shook off the hair on it.

As soon as Lu Jiang let go, Xibao ran when he landed. While running out, he reached out to wipe his tears,

"Mom, save me, mom save the baby, the baby has met a bad person!" Zheng Xuefeng came out of Tian Ling's house, walked in the family compound, and saw this scene head-on, and the annoyance caused by Jin Hong and his wife instantly turned into a smile and appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, where did the little monk come from?" The bald head is shiny, and it just so happens that the top of the white rabbit with a red background is diagonal and tied with a belt.

The shirt and pants are very loose and very flowy. Xibao cried breathlessly, as if he didn't hear Zheng Xuefeng's words, his footsteps kept passing by him, and went straight to the house to find his mother.

"Mother! Mom! Lu Jiang said hello to Zheng Xuefeng and followed him into the house. As for Ouyang Zijin, after Xibao shaved his head, he went back to the dormitory early to cover his stomach and laugh.

Looking at the little bald head standing in front of him with a handful of tears and snot, and repeatedly accusing his father of being a bad guy, Feng Qingxue who was folding clothes was instantly dumbfounded, she has a little monk in her family?