Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 101 Watching Movies

Zhang Yishan sat on a stool with her hair draped over her head.

Ai Ling was about to start braiding, Ye Huan asked: "Should I comb my hair first?"

Ai Ling suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, you need to comb your hair first. I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."

Seeing that she had forgotten the first step, Ye Huan worried that Zhang Yishan's hair would suffer.

Because they didn't bring a comb, and they couldn't use other people's numbers well, they could only use their hands as a comb to start combing their hair. Although this step was a bit stuttering, fortunately, it went smoothly.

After that, Ai Ling stretched out her hand to start braiding her hair, but just as she put her hand on her hair, Ai Ling said, "I seem to have forgotten, why don't you show Ye Huan again."

Hearing her unreliable words, Ye Huan tentatively asked: "How about I come?"

Ai Ling said confidently: "It's okay, I just forgot the first step, and I'm in a hurry the next year!"

Seeing her confident appearance, Ye Huan felt a little unconfident, not sure if she really learned it, so he could only teach it again carefully.

After watching half of Ai Ling, he said that he is really good now.

Afterwards, he began to weave according to the steps taught by Ye Huan.

Ai Ling is obviously a petite and cute girl, but this action is clumsy enough. Either more hair is taken here, or half is cut there, and every step has to be repeated. Even so, the fishbone braid she made Also looks a little misshapen.

Ye Huan was still thinking about how to organize her words so that she would not be so sad, but Ai Ling didn't have any doubts or guilt at all. Instead, she said proudly: "Looks good! My hands are still as good as ever! Play steadily."

Ye Huan felt that Ai Ling hadn't recognized his hands-on skills, otherwise, how could he say good-looking to such an ugly braid?

Zhang Yishan couldn't see while sitting, and after hearing it, she asked, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Ai Ling hugged her and said, "It's pretty, it's so pretty."

Ye Huan was a little hesitant, swinging back and forth between telling the truth and lying.

Zhang Yishan knew it just by looking at her expression. Could she still not be clear about Ai Ling's hands-on ability?
Zhang Yishan directly took out a small mirror and stood in front of the mirror. Through the reflection of the light, Zhang Yishan saw the crooked and shapeless braid behind her.

Zhang Yishan couldn't control her usual gentle face, she held the mirror tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Ai-ling-!"

Ai Ling couldn't see her good friend's anger, but she really thought she made it up well this time!

Zhang Yishan untied the hair tie at the end of her hair.

Ai Ling caught her hand and said, "Such a beautiful braid, why did you take it off, Yishan!"

"Looks good?" Zhang Yishan asked.

Ai Ling nodded, and said very honestly: "It's beautiful!"

"Then wait until your hair grows longer and braid it yourself. I can't accept your braid." Zhang Yishan took her hand away and began to untie the braid.

Ai Ling looked at Ye Huan aggrievedly, and asked, "Ye Huan, is it really ugly?"

Ye Huan looked at her big watery eyes and felt that if he said he was ugly, she would cry in the next moment, and said directly: "There is still room for improvement. After all, this is your first time. Practice makes perfect in everything."

Ai Ling asked, "Really?"

Ye Huan said: "It's for sure, I'm not as good as you when I braided my hair for the first time, but you look much better than my first braid."

As soon as Ai Ling heard it, she looked at her good friend's hair eagerly, and the eagerness in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Yishan didn't want to suffer anymore, but she couldn't bear to hurt her heart, so she could only resign and said: "It's getting late, let's try next time."

Ai Ling had no choice but to agree.Zhang Yishan braided her braid quickly, and then the three of them went out together.

On the way, Ai Ling chattered non-stop like a bird. It was also the first time for Ye Huan to experience this kind of experience, but she didn't hate this feeling.

After arriving at the movie theater, Ye Huan looked at the movie theater in front of him curiously.

I used to watch movies in several villages together, and there were few opportunities to see them. The movie theaters in my dreams were all very big, and the seats inside were all neatly arranged. There were many promotional posters pasted at the entrance of the movie theaters. , but the cinema in front of it is just an ordinary gate with a small ticket gate next to it.

Ye Huan was about to take out a money ticket to buy a ticket, but was dragged by Ai Ling to the door.

Ye Huan asked: "Have we not bought tickets yet?"

Ai Ling replied: "I have it in my hand, you just go in with us."

When he got to the ticket gate, Ai Ling took out three movie tickets from somewhere and handed them to the staff.

The staff let them in after glancing at them.

Ai Ling and Zhang Yishan could tell that Ye Huan hadn't been here, so they told her some things to pay attention to.

The place to watch movies is in a room. The room is a bit dark, and there are many benches in it. Ai Ling chose the location by familiarity.

The three of them are not fat, and sitting on a stool does not look crowded.

Ai Ling said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, the position we made is the best position for watching movies. If it is too forward, the sound will be loud and your ears will hurt easily. If it is too far back, it will be easy to be blocked by others. This position is the best. "

Ye Huan: "I didn't expect Ai Ling to be so experienced!"

"That's right, I've watched a lot of movies!" Ai Ling said proudly.

Ye Huan: "What's the name of the movie we saw today?"

"Third Sister Liu, I heard that it has become very popular recently. I got three tickets because of my relationship. You can watch it later. I heard that the people inside sing very well."

"It's singing folk songs, a way of expressing emotions." Zhang Yishan said on the side.

Ai Ling said, "Almost, almost."

While they were talking, many people came to the room one after another, and they all found their seats and sat down, and those who came later and didn't have a seat could only stand and watch a little bit aggrieved.

As soon as the time came, the staff began to come and start the machine.

As the light above the curtain gradually brightened, no one spoke anymore, and they all stared at the curtain intently.

Ye Huan took the opportunity to share some of the snacks he brought with them.

After watching the movie, Ai Ling felt that she was singing a little bit when she spoke.

Ye Huan was also fascinated by the heroine in it, thinking that she is so powerful that she can come up with so many words, and express it in the form of folk songs without any abrupt appearance.

Ai Ling sighed that the landlord was too bad, but couldn't help imitating Liu Sanjie and began to sing in a low voice.

This movie was good in the first place, and with Ai Ling taking the lead, the others unconsciously began to sing in a low voice, and they sang the part where Liu Sanjie scolded people.

No matter how small the voice is, no matter how many people sing it, it still attracts a lot of attention.

The staff also took it for granted, and turned their heads after taking a look.

(End of this chapter)