Then, Lin Yixia saw Xiaohua holding a doll in her arms, sitting upright on a small bench, stretching her neck to look out of the yard, looking like she had to wait for her father and brother.
Lin Yixia is funny. She asks Xiaohua, "do you like your father or brother?"
Xiaohua is not very agile now. She jumps out one word at a time. She says: "like... Dad... Like... Brother..."
Xiaohua means that she likes her father and her brother, both of them.
Lin Yixia asked with a smile, "what about mom? Do you like mom? "
Xiaohua said: "like... Mom..."
Lin Yixia saw that Xiaohua's hat was about to fall off, so she didn't give it to her. Then she put out her hand to touch Xiaohua's head and said with a smile, "it's good, mom doesn't hurt you in vain." Feeling it, Lin Yixia feels that Xiaohua's hair has grown a lot. Although it's a little darker than before, it's still sparse. Lin Yixia thinks it's very necessary to shave her head a few more times.
Thinking of this, Lin Yixia said: "Xiaohua, mom will take you to have a haircut in a few days, OK?"
As soon as Xiaohua heard the word "haircut", her brain bag was shaking like a rattle. She reached out and patted off her mother's hand. She stopped her mother from touching her head and said, "I don't like... Mom..."
Lin Yixia was angry and laughed. She stretched out her hand to touch Xiaohua's head again and said, "what? How many hairs are so expensive? No more touching? If you don't let me touch it, I'll do it. What can you do? "
Xiaohua reaches out to pat her mother's hand again. Unfortunately, she has little strength and can't compete with her mother. In addition, Lin Yixia deliberately touches Xiaohua's hair in front and the back of her head for a while. Xiaohua's body twists and turns, but she still cares about one thing and loses the other. Her little mouth pouts high.
Lin Yixia laughs. She reaches out her hand and pinches Xiaohua's mouth. She says, "if you pout again, you'll cut it off and fry it."
Xiaohua stretched out her hand to break her mother's hand. She cried angrily: "bad... Mom..."
Lin Yixia said: "you are the bad little flower, fat and bad little flower!"
Not long after Xiao Hua learned to speak, she had limited vocabulary in her mind. After thinking for a long time, she said, "ugly... Mom..."
Lin Yixia angrily stretched out her hand and nodded Xiaohua's forehead and said, "I'm ugly. Do you think you're beautiful? You wait for me. I'll take you to have a haircut tomorrow. I'll make you bald. I'll shiver when the wind blows. I won't wear a hat for you yet! "
Xiao Hua's tears are coming down. She yells angrily in her tender voice: "bad... Mom..."
"If you say that, I'll take you to have a haircut every day and shave your head every day. Even if you wear a beautiful skirt, it's useless." Lin Yixia continued to add fuel to the fire.
Little flower mouth a shriveled, tears immediately rolled down, small chest sharp ups and downs, choking said: "Mom... Bad..."
"You're bad. You're not only bad, you're bald and stuttering!"
Xiaohua choked and almost breathed, "Mom... Bad..."
"I stammer and drool, but I cry when I scold. Are you ashamed?" Lin Yixia said while taking out a small towel to help Xiaohua wipe saliva.
Don't open the flower's head, sobbing: "don't... Mom..."
Lin Yixia said: "if you say you don't want mom, mom will sell you! However, if you drool again, no one wants to sell it to others! "
Xiaohua can't help it any more. She cries out in a sad voice. She says something vaguely while crying. Lin Yixia "hum!" With a cry, he bent down and wiped the tears and saliva on Xiaohua's face with a small towel.