Chapter 208:

Name:Lost Lovers Author:怜惜凝眸
But Tang Sihuang didn't turn his head, just grabbed the hand on his shoulder, squeezed it lightly, then took care of the bathrobe on his body, sat still for a few seconds, got up and walked to the bathroom. Somewhat urgent.

Tang Miao stood a little anxiously, watching him quickly disappear behind the door. Isn't Daddy aware of it? Although he guessed it, there was a small voice in his heart against it. He raised himself to cover up well and was unlikely to reveal any flaws.

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening that Tang Miao noticed how long she had been thinking wildly, looking up subconsciously, Tang Sihuang walked to him as usual, wrapped his arms around his back, and kissed his forehead very naturally Take a sip and make a slight noise.

"Sleep."

Tang Miao took a sigh of relief in his heart. Despite fear of being found, he still couldn't restrain his desire to be close to him. He grabbed Tang Sihuang's hand and walked to the bed together.

When I woke up the next morning, I heard the wind blowing outside, because the room was air-conditioned, and the window glass was covered with water, which was blurred. Tang Miao added a linen sweater under the coat, and took out a woolen hat of the same color and a black and white striped scarf from the space. I haven't cut my hair for a long time, my hair has grown a lot, almost shoulder-length. Because of wearing a hat, from the back, I was afraid that he thought he was a girl. Tang Miao frowned in the mirror and took off her hat and threw it on the bed.

没 When they didn't go out a few days ago, they looked at them to have cut their hair, and Tang Xin went to cut them when they came back yesterday. Today, he and Tang Sihuang also want to cut them. Tang Sihuang's long hair still looks handsome, a little wilder and more charming than short hair. Tang Miao glanced at him quickly, and then quickly looked away.

I walked out of the door and a cold wind blew. Tang Miao couldn't help but slap. It's so cold now, I really don't know what kind of cold it will be in winter.

The two quickly found a barber shop. The tri-colored columns outside the barbershop are the same as before the end of the world and rotate slowly. There are a total of four employees in the store, two men and two women, all looking rosy, staring at popular hairstyles, with warm smiles as usual. There are no traces of eschatology in the store, and it seems that they are not affected by the eschatology at all.

"Sir, don't know what kind of hairstyle you want to cut?" Asked the female barber in charge of Tang Sihuang softly.

Tang Sihuang handed her the previous photo directly.

The female hairdresser blushed, took it shyly, and was reluctant to let it go after watching it for a long time.

Tang Miao gave a slight cough, and her voice was a little cold: "Please hurry up, I and my 'Daddy' will be fine for a while." I don't know when the barber industry seems to have formed such a tradition that female guests are served by male barber ; And female hairdressers are responsible for male guests. He didn't like this tradition at all.

When the female employee heard the word "Daddy", she shook her hand, looked at Tang Miao with an incredible look, and held the photo in her hand.

Tang Sihuang pulled out the photo and tapped a finger a male hairdresser not far away: "If you don't, you might as well call your colleague."

The female employee hasn't responded yet. The male hairdresser has come quickly, just glanced at the photo to understand, smiled and said, "Sir, I understand, it can be cut in half an hour at most." They There is also a commission. At this moment, he is very grateful to the female colleague for the idiot.

The female hairdresser who cut her hair for Tang Miao was better than that. She never made a move that made Tang Miao offensive. Then she couldn't help but whispered, "Your father is so young."

Tang Miao smiled and said nothing.

The two spent 100 points in the barbershop to restore their fresh look. Then they went to the trading market again. The market can reflect many issues. Tang Miao didn't come for a long time, and found a lot of changes, because winter is coming, and there are many more people selling quilts, cotton slippers and cotton coats on the market; secondly, everyone's condition is generally worse.

Tang Miao deliberately went to the stall where the little boy who had previously sold the collars looked, but did not see him and his mother. I don't know if they have left this place or have left the world.

The next day, Tang Sihuang led a team out of the city to collect coal. Only Tang Chun and Tang San stayed at home this time. It's been a while since I came to the base. The Fruit Corps has a certain status in the base, and has fought with the Black Wolves. Most people will not dare to provoke them, so leaving only two people at home should not be a problem.

I walked to the exit, and it really lined up again. Although the outside world is dangerous, many people still leave the city every day in order to survive.

Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang took Heiwei and Charles to look at the taskbar. Both father and son wore black tight-fitting combat uniforms and long military boots, with telescopes hanging around their necks, and long knives hanging around their waists. Many people noticed when they got out of the car.

The notice board announced the existence of the coal base, and this operation was led by the military. No wonder Xuan Kai had previously invited them without any care.

Tang Miao suddenly felt that two eyes were tightly on him, as uncomfortable as being caught by a snake, a goosebump was raised on her body, and she could not help rubbing her arms.

"what happened?"