"But someone touched my head!"

Cold Yi Cheng wronged shriveled mouth, a pair of want to cry out of appearance.

Summer solstice, "..."

Is my son so afraid of haircuts?

She looked at the cold weather and asked softly, "how did he cut it before?"

"I cut it for him, sometimes uncle Yi!"

Cold day looked at her, her hair is also a little long, to give people trim, his also want to cut.

"Oh

Summer solstice bit the corner of the mouth.

"Baby, go to give people a handsome haircut, those children will certainly envy you!"

"But I'm very handsome already!"

Poof!

Hearing his son's grievance, Xia Zhi couldn't help laughing.

glanced as like as two peas in a cold mirror, and saw that his son's mood was not up to much.

I'm not happy to hear that I'm going out for a haircut.

He had a tick in the corner of his mouth.

Comforted the little guy, "I'll cut it for you later!"

Cold Yi Cheng small face is bright next, "this is almost!"

On a cold day, Phoenix's eyes flashed.

When the family of three got there, they asked someone to cut their hair for the summer solstice on a cold day. Then they held their son and pressed the little guy's head. "Close your eyes, be careful that your hair falls into your eyes!"

"Well!" Leng Yicheng lies on him obediently.

On a cold day, the hairdresser signaled to start cutting his son's hair.

The summer solstice sees a man's clever move, can't laugh or cry.

"Don't move, don't cry with me when you're ugly!"

"You will cry." Leng Yicheng buried himself in his arms and grunted.

Cold days pick under the brow, see the hairdresser cut the back of the hair, raise the little guy's head.

"Cut the front one!"

He was holding a pair of scissors in his hand, and Leng Yicheng thought it was really him.

"Well!" Leng Yicheng consciously closed his eyes and raised his head.

"Don't open it!"

In the cold, he gave a warning, and then motioned to the hairdresser to do it.

The hairdresser couldn't help laughing when he saw both of them.

Quickly scissors up and down, sharp to the children's hair.

From the beginning to the end, Leng Yicheng didn't know it was not cold weather that cut his hair.

After cutting, also happily in front of the mirror narcissism, "Daddy, your craft is getting better and better, this hairstyle, I like it!"

The summer solstice is hilarious.

"Mommy, isn't my hairstyle very handsome?"

Leng Yicheng runs to the summer solstice, smiles on her knees and looks at her.

"Shuai, you go to one side to play first, don't be here, or your hair will fall into your eyes!"

Summer solstice dotes on his son's new hairstyle.

"Just like my son!"

The hairdresser was called in the cold.

"I understand!"

The hairdresser clipped the cloth and began to cut it.

Leng Yicheng sat aside, waiting for the two of them.

The hair of summer solstice will soon get better.

She just trimmed the ends of her hair.

"Mommy, come and sit here!"

Leng Yicheng is very happy and greets her.

The summer solstice wiped the hair on his neck and saw that his son also had hair on his neck. She let him lie on his knees and blew it off for him.

"Mommy, I'll blow it for you later!"

"Well!"

Other people in the hair salon are envious of the interaction between their mother and son.

How warm!

"I'm ready, let's go!"

In cold weather, I cut it, signed it and came over.

"Hee hee, daddy copied my hairstyle!"

The summer solstice looks at the man's new hairstyle, more handsome and charming. His eyes are shaken, and he can't help looking more.

"Mr. Leng, how handsome!"

She narrowed her eyes with a smile.

She took her son's hand and walked away.

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