Reborn 1990 Foodie Little Wife

Chapter 472 Send to the hospital!
Besides, the two lying on the ground are really helpless now, and they were completely stunned.

They didn't understand what was going on, they were beaten and disabled by a beggar, and apart from being conscious, everything else was wrong.

Mouth cannot speak, and people cannot walk.

Fortunately, a kind angel in white saved them.

"How did it end up like this? No, I must be sent to the hospital immediately." Ning He made a phone call in a pretentious manner.

The ambulance, which had been waiting not far away, came whining, and with the efforts of the angels in white, they sent the two "unidentified" poor people to the military hospital.

After that, Lin Mumu still wanted to read the gossip, but was taken back to the military compound by Yun Ting.

Seeing that the time was about the same, it was time for their military district party.

The party in the military area was particularly lively. The usually serious soldiers put on all kinds of costumes, sang, danced, performed sketches, and talked about cross talk. There was also a young soldier who danced a high-end peacock dance.Yes, male warrior!

The military sisters-in-law also refused to lag behind, and shot one by one.

Lin Mumu took advantage of Yun Ting's light, followed Yun Ting, the army leader, and sat in the first row, watching the show clearly.

Although these programs are not comparable to the Spring Festival Gala watched on TV every year, the feeling of live and TV is completely different.

Lin Shumu's bamboo flute solo is relatively low.She also watched halfway, and was called to the backstage in advance by Mrs. Ma to prepare.

"Comrade Xiaolin, sit down quickly, I will comb your hair and make up for you."

"What kind of hair do you want to comb? I'll do it myself!" Lin Mumu panicked. She didn't want others to comb her hair. If a few strands were to be combed off by her, she would be so distressed.

"How do you know how to make this kind of scorpion braid?" Aunt Ma quit: "Just sit down and I'll comb it for you."

Look at the hair combed by the young women next to her, she really doesn't know how to do it!
But Lin Mumu didn't want people to comb her hair, so she said awkwardly: "Then I'll wear a ponytail, it's energetic."

"What's the vigor? There's nothing special about it. You're performing in an ancient style, with high braids, just like a man. Comrade Xiao Lin, I'm really not targeting you. How can you perform with your hairstyle?" Mrs. Ma was anxious.

Lin Mumu bit her lip, thinking about the hairstyles she could comb, they seemed to be quite simple.

She is not happy to let others comb her hair.Isn't it just a show, if you put a bunch of hair on her, it will be a big loss.

"Let me comb her." A familiar voice came into Lin Mumu's ears.

She turned her head and saw Yun Ting in a black Tang suit.

So he also has a show?Why doesn't she know?
Lin Mumu turned her black eyes to look at Yun Ting, Yun Ting helplessly straightened her head, and whispered: "Sit down, don't move around."

"Oh." Sit down and sit down!

Sit down and have a mirror.

Looking through the mirror, Lin Mumu saw Yun Ting's fingers running through her hair at a very slow speed.

In fact, Yun Ting's braiding speed is not slow, the main reason is that there is a problem with Lin Mumu's comparison object, she actually compared with Yun Ting's hand speed when fiddled with the computer.

She didn't even think about it, if Yun Ting combed her hair so fast, wouldn't all her hair be ripped off?

Mrs. Ma was standing next to her, and praised with a smile on her face: "I didn't expect Yunshou to be a big man with such a good handicraft. Look at how neat the braids are. You used to comb women's hair, right?"

(End of this chapter)