Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

Is it hard to cut hair?

Su Hang and Lin Jia looked at each other, and their expressions were a little subtle.

Sensing the uneasiness of the two, Lin Yueqing glared at Su Cheng.

"Old Su, don't talk nonsense, it's not that difficult to cut your hair. "

Saying that, Lin Yueqing then looked at Lin Penghuai and Tang Yimei.

"Dear family, do you say, do you cut a pinch of hair for the child to show it, or do you shave it all?"

"We can do it for both. Tang Yimei shook her head disapprovingly.

Lin Penghuai thought about it and said with some hesitation: "Otherwise, just cut a pinch to show that you can get it!"

"Huh?"

Tang Yimei on the side heard this and looked at Lin Penghuai with a smile.

"Didn't you insist before that you must shave it all according to custom?

"Aren't I afraid that the children will cry?" Lin Penghuai's eyes flashed, and he said in a somewhat embarrassed voice.

Hearing this, Tang Yimei laughed directly.

I feel that you are afraid that the children's hair will be shaved now, and the hair that grows behind will not feel good to the touch, right?"

"Eun???"

As soon as Tang Yimei said this, everyone looked at Lin Penghuai in unison.

When everyone looked at him, Lin Penghuai suddenly became angry.

He looked at the smiling Tang Yimei a little angrily, and opened his mouth to say something.

Seeing this, Tang Yimei raised her eyebrows with a smile.

That expression is as if to say, "You have the ability to say that what I said is not right."

At first, Lin Penghuai wanted to quibble.

When she saw it like this, she immediately held back the words that had not yet been spoken.

"The children celebrate the holidays, I don't care about you!"

Muttering muffled, he turned his head and turned his back.

Laughing at the old man's reaction, Su Hang shook his head helplessly, took a pair of scissors, and looked at his parents.

"Then cut a handful?"

"Well, cut it, if you don't pick it well, it will hurt the child's hair bag." "

Lin Yueqing nodded, took the scissors, and came to a few happy little guys who were playing with bells.

"Let grandma see, who to start with?"

Lin Yueqing stood there and smiled.

This domineering action made Su Hang feel embarrassed when he saw it.

"Mom, why are you doing yourself like a female devil?"

"What female devil, you kid say I try a female devil?"

Lin Yueqing's eyes narrowed, and he glared at Su Hang with scissors.

Looking at the sight in his mother's hand, the corners of Su Hang's mouth froze, and he quickly waved his hand and flashed to the side.

Get closer, don't affect yourself when the time comes, cut your hair.

Seeing that his son slipped away, Lin Yueqing raised his eyebrows, but beckoned to Su Hang.

"Xiaohang, come here. "

"What for?"

Su Hang muttered and silently walked to his mother's side.

Looking at his mother who was holding scissors and squinting and smiling at a few little guys, he wanted to laugh helplessly.

Which grandmother is this?

This is a female devil!

"The hair I cut in a while, you tie it with red rope. "

Lin Yueqing said, holding scissors and approaching Dabao.

"The hair cut of the hundred-year-old (100 days), it is a handful of commemorative hair.

"You buy a few frames in the back and put them up. "

"This way. "

Su Hang thought about it and nodded.

At the same time, he had the idea of making a few picture frames with his own hands and saving these few handfuls of hair.

Carving a few wooden picture frames is quite easy for yourself.

As for what to carve, you still need to think carefully.

"Okay, I'm going to start cutting!"

Lin Yueqing said, bent down, and smiled and ruffled the hair in front of Dabao's forehead.

For grandma's action, Dabao still didn't react a little, and his little eyes were stunned, full of curiosity.

Even the scissors that Lin Yueqing held in his hand were a rare thing in his eyes.

Looking at his mother's confident appearance, Su Hang suddenly felt a little worried.

"Mom, slow down..."

"Don't worry, I'm proficient, after all, I used to cut your father's hair." "

"And this kind of thing, be quick!"

"Before the child reacts, cut a pinch immediately so they don't cry. "

Lin Yueqing said, and looked at Dabao and smiled at each other: "Dabao, are you right~"

"Yay~"

The little guy didn't know what he was going to face next, and he was still waving his little hand, looking excitedly at the scissors in Lin Yueqing's hand.

Listening to his mother's boast, Su Hang was not relieved, but more worried.

He remembers his mother cutting his father's hair.

After cutting that time, my father was stunned to bring a wig for more than a month.

No way.

It's too miserable!

Say it's a dog gnaw, that's all lifted!

Especially the hair on the back of my father's head, stunned by the pusher, pushed pit after pit.

But this time, just a pinch of cutting, it should be okay...

Su Hang saw that his mother had begun to move, and swallowed his spit a little nervously.

On the side, Lin Jia didn't know what Su Hang was nervous about, and he was a little strange.

Click, click, click——!

At this moment, Lin Yueqing had already cut off with his hands and quickly cut off a handful of small hair in front of Dabao's forehead.

With a curious glance, Lin Jia was slightly stunned, and the person who collapsed directly was stupid.

This...... What is this clipping?

Dabao's hair has grown more.

And the hair is very soft, and when the hair is never fried, the small hair is attached to the forehead.

Lin Yueqing's scissors went directly from under his right eyebrow to the left forehead corner, forming a straight line.

This feels...

It's like dreaming back in '08 and rediscovering Matt's straight and oblique bangs hairstyle.

Looking at Dabao, Lin Jia always felt that next to his little baby, several "smart" big characters appeared.

Love gor, I'm afraid of it

It's true...... Really ugly crying.

Lin Jia looked at Dabao without tears, and wanted to cry with distress.

The others also had subtle expressions and indescribable looks.

Compared with them, Su Hang is much more direct.

He stepped forward directly and came to his mother's side solemnly and stretched out his hand.

"Mom, give me the scissors. "

"Dry... What for?"

Lin Yueqing coughed lightly, pretending to be innocent.

Pointing at Dabao who was still in a daze, Su Hang solemnly accused: "If you go down with this scissors, what is the ugly hairstyle of Dabao?"

"It's not that ugly, isn't it!"

Lin Yueqing retorted dissatisfied.

She then glanced at Dabao's hair, and coughed lightly: "That's it... Slightly worse. "

"Almost taste?"

When Su Hang heard this, he rolled his eyes.

If this tastes enough, what must become of it?!

Thanks to Dabao's hair, it's not that long.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will become the smallest Killing Matt royal family!

"Okay, okay, Xiaohang, it's not that serious. "

Tang Yimei stepped forward with a smile and took the scissors from Lin Yueqing's hand.

"I'll cut the hair of the other grandchildren, and I'll fix Dabao's hair in a while." "

"Okay. "

Su Hang sighed helplessly, glanced at his mother again, and picked up Dabao with distress.

Children's hair grows slowly.

If this hairstyle is not repaired, his own treasure, I don't know how long to keep the killing Matt oblique bangs.

"Dabao, I have wronged you. "

"Huh?"

Su Hang's heart hurts, Dabao obviously does not understand.

The little guy stared at his big round eyes and looked at his father's sad appearance with a blank look.

After looking at it twice, he was happy instead, and his little arm was put on his father for two days, and he threw himself into Su Hang's arms and laughed.