Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 205 Jia Zhang cuts Banggan’s hair

He Yuyu smiled and said nothing. He touched the little girl's head, looked up at Xu Qing and said, "Brother Xu Qing, I'm going back first."

As soon as Shazhu and Yushui brothers and sisters left, Xu Qing called out to the third brother who was squatting in front of the wall, and the third brother who was playing with Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu yelled to come in and wash his feet and go to sleep.

The night was already deep at this moment, the night sky was dark, and the bright moon, which was bent like a willow leaf, was almost invisible under the cover of layers of clouds.

The second aunt stopped chatting with the old lady. She picked up the bench and put it into the old lady's room. She got up and called her two boys to go back to the house quickly.

After a while, the quiet courtyard began to buzz with the sound of insects again.

The second uncle returned from the front yard to the backyard, and the sound of insects stopped suddenly, leaving only the cool evening wind lingering in the yard.

The next morning, Xu Qing still made breakfast, then took a sip, and went to work alone.

The work in the factory is carried out as usual, and the suspension of classes has no impact on the production in the factory.

After all, the momentum of the large-scale movement has not yet emerged, and the national wave has not yet swept through. The factory is still relatively peaceful, and the society is still relatively stable.

However, how long the suspension of classes will last has become the most urgent concern of those with children at home.

No one knows the time when classes will resume. Even the few who know the inside story may know better.

But after all, he dared not disclose it to the outside world casually.

Fortunately, only this aspect of the problem will not make people panic.

At most, it's just common people talking about it after dinner.

The newspapers in the Forty-Nine City have carried out large-scale reports, but they are still superficial. After people read it, they still look at a loss.

In the last four days of May, schools suddenly began to resume classes one after another.

It was like a class suspension without warning, it stopped for no reason, and then resumed for no reason.

But as soon as May ends, come June [-], to catch up with "Children's Day!", and the school will be closed for another day.

The students who had just sat in the classroom and had not fully recovered their hearts cheered one by one.

It makes all parents miserable.

However, this is a legal holiday, so no one can say anything.

The good thing is that Children's Day happens to be on the same day as this weekend, so starting from tomorrow, everything will be back on track.

The anxious moods of the parents finally calmed down.

In the early morning of June [-]st, after breakfast, Xu Qing and his younger siblings were going to take them to the street to get a haircut and play for a day.

During the previous suspension of classes, the third child only listened to the words of his elder brother Xu Qing, and seldom went out to play.

In most cases, they are playing with the children in the courtyard and alleys.

When Xu Qing took the three little ones to the front yard, the third aunt was standing in the middle of the front yard with a pair of scissors, cutting the hair of the three brothers Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiakuang.

The third uncle is really good at saving money. Going to the street to get a haircut only costs a few cents per person.

But for him, spending even a penny out of money feels like a loss.

Seeing this, Xu Qing thought to himself: "Take advantage of the opportunity of the third mother to cut the hair of her three sons today, and let my second and third brothers follow me to cut their hair in the courtyard. Why bother to go to the street?" Go up and spend money."

Xu Qing thought for a while, then turned to look at Xu Aiguo and Xu Fengming.

The two little guys seemed to have guessed what the elder brother meant, and they stood in the front yard and did not leave, as if they thought it was all right.

But Xu Fengming raised his head, grinned and said: "Brother, the third aunt cut my hair. Can you give me the money you saved from going to the barber shop? I want to buy something delicious."

When Xu Qing heard this, he felt happy. He raised his hand and tapped the little guy's head and said, "It's done!"

Xu Fengming happily ran to the third aunt.

Xu Qing took the little girl and said to the third mother.

The third aunt smiled and said: "As long as Ai Guo and Feng Ming don't dislike my rough craftsmanship."

Xu Fengming shook his head and grinned: "Third aunt, your craftsmanship is so good, how can I mind, let alone my second brother and my sister."

The little guy had a sweet mouth, and the three mothers felt warm when he said it.

The third uncle Yan Bugui held the rag in his hand, turned around, and while wiping the bicycle, he said to Xu Qing:
"Xu Qing, are you going to take your brother and sister out for a haircut today?"

The level of the third master's words is really high. He opened his mouth and didn't ask you for money, but he said what he wanted to express.

Xu Qing understood that the third master had something to say, and said with a smile: "No, today on June [-], I plan to take my younger brothers and sisters to the street to play. Don't you see that my third mother just happened to cut Jie Kuang's hair, so I thought about letting my brother and sister Sister, they should also cut it."

Seeing a trace of reluctance on Yan Bugui's face, Xu Qing smiled inwardly, knowing that the third master has this problem, turned around and said to the third younger brother Feng Ming: "Go back to the house and bring a bag to the third master at the front door."

Xu Fengming groaned, took the key, and went back to the backyard room.

Yan Bugui was not at all embarrassed, with a smile on his face, twisting the rag in his hand, and said to Xu Qing: "In our compound, I think you are the most likable."

Although Xu Qing is now a cadre, Yan Bugui really wants to have a good relationship with him.

But one thing is one thing.

Yan Bugui is a master who never sees rabbits but doesn't let go of hawks. He is unambiguous in major matters, but in such small matters, he has always adhered to his consistent style of careful calculation.

Xu Qing smiled and said nothing, anyway, the big front door in the house was given to Er Mazi before she got married.

Bai De's cigarettes, took out a pack and threw it to the third master, so as not to accept his favor and talk about it all day long.

After a while, Xu Fengming ran back to the front yard with a cigarette in his left hand and a key in his right.

"Brother, cigarettes and keys."

Xu Qing handed over the cigarettes he took to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui declined at this time, waving his hands and saying no.

But Xu Qing stuffed it directly into his pocket.

After nine o'clock, the sun began to burn,
After the third aunt finished cutting Yan Jiecheng's hair, she moved the chair to a cool place away from the sun, asked Xu Aiguo to sit on the chair, surrounded it with old curtains, and then started cutting his hair with the scissors.

In the middle courtyard, Ms. Jia Zhang was holding the insoles that she had not yet finished collecting. After looking into the front yard, she saw the third aunt cutting Xu Aiguo's hair. She rolled her eyes, twisted into the house, and pulled the stick. He and Xiaodang ran into the front yard.

"Sister, you will also cut my grandson's hair later. I think your skills are better than those who open barber shops on the street."

Jia Zhang's flattery made the third uncle who had just cleaned the bicycle frown.

Last winter, her son broke his arm while clearing snow from Jia's roof. She, Jia Zhang, hid in the house and didn't even come to see him.

Now I know how to employ people, no way!

Yan Bugui reached out his hand and took out the cigarettes that Xu Qing had just given from his pocket. After unpacking, he threw one to Xu Qing. He also stuffed one at the corner of his mouth, lit it and took two puffs, saying:
"Xu Qing, how come this big front door bag you just gave me is so good and smooth, not choking at all."

Xu Qing smiled, knowing that Yan Bugui was deliberately trying to embarrass Jia Zhang, so he nodded and said yes.

When Jia Zhang heard this, her eyes rolled around in her eyes, and she said to Yan Bugui with a smile: "Third uncle, Xu Qing is now a cadre, so naturally he has bought these cigarettes. I don't have any good cigarettes at home, otherwise , I’ll get you a pack too.”

Yan Bugui smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, look at what you said, even if you give me a pack of economical cigarettes, I have to accept it.

We are neighbors in a large courtyard, and I don't dislike whether the cigarettes are good or not. "

Jiazhang became troubled, she knew that Yan Bugui would definitely look down on bringing a pack of economical cigarettes.

But she didn’t want to give the good cigarette.

And she had no intention of giving Yan Bu anything expensive at all.

As long as it's something that can be taken advantage of for nothing, she can do whatever she wants, even if it's just to say something nice, for a day, it's fine.

But if you pay and give things, that won’t work.

Jia Zhang also wanted to ask others to give her something to help her family.

How is it possible to take things out of the house?

Furthermore, a pack of big cigarettes cost several cents. Xu Qing gave Yan Bugui a pack of cigarettes, and three of his brothers and sister had their hair cut. It was a good deal.

But for the two of us, Bangge and Xiaodangcai, it’s not worth it.

Jia Zhang thought for a while and saw that the third aunt ignored her. After having a laugh with Yan Bugui, she turned around and dragged Bang Gang and Xiao Dang back to the middle courtyard.

Since the third aunt was not willing to help Bang Gang and Xiao Dang cut their hair, Jia Zhang decided to do it herself.

Qin Huairu stopped him slowly, but didn't stop her.

Mrs. Jia Zhang asked Banggeng to sit on the bench at the door of the house, took the scissors, and started cutting her hair.

However, Jia Zhang's family does not have this skill, and it is not a little bit worse than the three mothers.

When it comes to shaking briquettes, Jia Zhang is really good at it, but he is a complete layman when it comes to cutting hair.

After being cut randomly and randomly, the sticky hair is like a sheep chewing, how ugly it is, how ugly it is.

An angry Qin Huairu stood aside, helpless.

Xiaodang was so frightened that he hid next to Qin Huairu, not wanting his grandma to cut her hair until she died.

The stick is not clear, but after being almost pierced by Jia Zhang's scalp with scissors, he grinned his teeth in pain, and refused to let Jia Zhang use the scissors again and rattled on his head.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang saw Banggeng running away, she turned to Xiaodang and said, "Sit down quickly, grandma will cut your hair."

Xiao Dang shook his head, refusing to leave Qin Huairu desperately.

Jia Zhang's face was sullen, holding the scissors, and snorted coldly: "You lose money, don't let me cut it, I'm too lazy to cut it for you!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang turned around to enter the house. As soon as the door curtain was opened, Banggan ran out angrily after looking at herself in the mirror. She opened her mouth and shouted:

"Grandma, why did you cut it? How can I go out and play today?"

Seeing her eldest grandson complaining about herself, Jia Zhang felt a little unhappy, threw the scissors to Qin Huairu, and said in a deep voice to the stick: "Then let your mother cut it for you!"

Qin Huairu was speechless, and she didn't know much about haircuts. She usually took sticks and Xiaodang to the streets for haircuts.

How is she going to clean up the mess Jia Zhang left behind?

Qin Huairu sighed and had no choice but to take the scissors and go to the aunt's house to let her trim the stick.

(End of this chapter)