Chapter 468 Extra Story: Little Wish & Short Hair
For Huo Qingshen, who was taught to be independent and self-reliant since childhood, it was very difficult to sleep with her mother.

This day, after taking a shower and putting on his pajamas, he saw Huo Huanhuan on the other bed, and ran over to twist his sister's clothes.

"Huanhuan, go sleep with mom and dad tonight!" Huo Qing said with a deep smile.

Huo Huanhuan raised his head from the storybook, blinked his big eyes and looked at his brother: "Brother, you are already five years old, and Dad said that children should sleep by themselves."

Huo Qing poked her head deeply: "You are stupid, we are just children now."

Huo Huanhuan got up, stared at him dissatisfied, and pouted, "Brother, you are stupid, we are just children now!"

Huo Qing was stunned, and then came to his senses, shaking his head speechlessly: "Father is still the smartest!"

Huo Huanhuan lay back on her stomach again, and continued to read her storybook, her bent calf flickered.

Qin Yuyao came over after taking a shower to see if the two children were asleep. She saw her daughter lying on the bed reading a book, and her son sitting on the bed with an unfathomable face, with his calves crossed, his left hand resting on his right elbow, and his right hand resting on his chin. As if thinking about something.

Qin Yuyao asked him with a smile: "Lele, what are you thinking?"

Before Huo Qingshen could speak, Huo Huanhuan had already got up from the bed, lay on Qin Yuyao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mom, brother is thinking about something."

Qin Yuyao asked her curiously: "What is he thinking?"

Huo Huan smiled happily: "Brother, he is shameless and wants to sleep with you."

Huo Qing stared at his sister deeply: "Shut up!"

Huo Huanhuan stuck out her tongue at him, and hugged Qin Yuyao's neck with both hands: "Mom, I'm going to sleep with you tonight, so I don't care about brother."

Qin Yuyao patted her on the back and said softly, "Okay!"

Huo Qingshen's complexion changed, he looked at them angrily, jumped out of bed, ran to Qin Yuyao, poked Huo Huanhuan: "Huanhuan, you are a child, children have to sleep by themselves."

Huo Huanhuan looked back at him: "Fool, only children can sleep with their parents, and when they grow up, they have to sleep by themselves."

Being complained about by his sister, Huo Qingshen felt very shameless, with a stern face: "Huo Huanhuan, you are only three years old, what do you know! Little idiot!"

Huo Huanhuan snorted, sat down on Qin Yuyao's lap, and made faces at him.

Qin Yuyao was already used to the two children bickering all the time. She touched Huo Qingshen's little head and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep in my room? Dad has to work overtime today and will be back later!"

Huo Qingshen's eyes lit up, and he rolled his eyes quickly: "I will be carried back by my father when I fall asleep."

It's not like I haven't had this kind of experience before, it can be said that it has been many times!

Qin Yuyao smiled: "It's okay, I won't do it today."

Qin Yuyao took the two children back to the room, Huo Huanhuan slept in the middle, Qin Yuyao took the storybook and told them stories, her stomach hurt a little, but now looking at the two lovely children, she didn't feel the pain anymore.

When Huo Junyan came back, the three of them had already fallen asleep, so this is his territory being robbed?
He went to take a shower lightly, and only when he went to bed, Qin Yuyao opened his eyes, looked at him and smiled: "Why did you come back so late?"

Huo Junyan carefully leaned over her upper body, and kissed her on the lips: "It's a bit late to talk about things, does your stomach still hurt?"

Qin Yuyao frowned: "It doesn't hurt."

Originally, it sometimes hurts and sometimes doesn't hurt. This time it hurt because she forgot the day when she was eating ice cream with the children yesterday.

Huo Junyan kissed her again before lying down. Next to him, Huo Qing was lying on his back with his mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly.

When Huo Qingshen woke up in the morning, he found that he was still on the bed of his parents. He finally felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he had fulfilled his wish for many years.

.......
Qin Yuyao was invited by Feng Yunxi and the others to play abroad, so the child naturally stayed at home.

Huo Junyan woke up in the morning, and just as soon as he tied his tie, Huo Huanhuan ran in, holding a few colored rubber bands tied with his hair in his hand.

"Dad, come and help me tie my hair!" Huo Huanhuan raised her head and raised her hands.

Huo Junyan hugged her up: "Hair tied?"

Huo Huanhuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes!"

He has always been responsive to his daughter's requests, but facing Huo Huanhuan's long hair, he didn't know where to start.

Huo Huanhuan's hair has not been cut since she was born. Her long hair is well maintained, black, shiny and smooth.

Huo Huanhuan stood in front of the mirror, and Huo Junyan sat on the chair, looking at her hair, thinking about how Qin Yuyao braided her hair before, and tried to do it, but the hair was obviously very disobedient, and it was messed up no matter what.

Huo Huanhuan blinked and looked at his father behind him in the mirror: "Dad, don't you know how to braid your hair?"

Huo Junyan was a little embarrassed, but he was unwilling to admit his shortcomings, so he said calmly, "Dad is a man, and he doesn't have long hair. It's normal that he doesn't know how to braid his hair."

Huo Huanhuan had an innocent and cute face: "But uncle, they know how!"

Huo Junyan's expression froze, Qin Yuhan and Qin Yuxiu are really talented, they can tie their hair.

Huo Junyan stroked his daughter's hair and said softly, "Auntie and the others have long hair, and they often tie their hair up, so it's normal. Look at my mother's short hair, so she doesn't need to braid it."

Ever since Qin Yuyao cut her hair short, she hasn't grown it long. Her short hair is clean and delicate, and he also thinks it's pretty good. The most important thing is that it won't hurt her when she's on the bed.

Huo Huanhuan thought it was right, Huo Junyan hugged her and kissed her: "Go let the nanny braid your hair!"

Usually, Qin Yuyao sent two children to school, but today Huo Junyan sent them to school on a rare occasion. One is already in the first grade of elementary school, and the other has just entered kindergarten, but they are both in the same school.

After school, Huo Junyan came to pick up the two children, took them out for dinner, and took them to the barbershop along the way.

It was the first time for Huo Huanhuan to come to the barber shop when she was so old, and she looked around curiously, because she was beautiful and cute, and everyone liked her, so she brought out snacks to coax her.

Huo Qing was not surprised, and sat down like a grown-up. In fact, his hair was not long at all, and he didn't need to cut it at all.

Huo Junyan hugged Huo Huanhuan and put her on the chair. The chief designer looked at her beautiful hair and asked her gently: "The little princess has such beautiful hair, do you really want to cut it?"

Huo Huanhuan didn't understand what he meant, and tilted his head to look at Huo Junyan. Huo Junyan touched her head and said to the designer: "Cut it, just like my wife's hairstyle."

Qin Yuyao's hairstyle was done by this designer. When Huo Junyan said this, of course he understood, but looking at Huo Huanhuan's beautiful long hair, he still felt it was a pity, and confirmed again and again: "Do you really want to cut it? It's a pity to cut it of."

Holding a lollipop in one hand, Huo Huanhuan listened to the two talking and asked innocently, "Dad, should I cut my hair? Why?"

Huo Junyan smiled softly: "Didn't you say that mother's short hair looks good? You can cut the same hairstyle as mother."

Huo Huanhuan nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay!"

When Qin Yuyao came home from vacation and saw Huo Huanhuan's short hair, she was shocked: "Why did you cut your hair short?"

Huo Huanhuan smiled sweetly: "The same hairstyle as my mother! This is called parent-child same style!"

Mr. Huo looked at one big and one small with the same hairstyle, smiling deeply, short hair is better!
(End of this chapter)

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