Qin Shen's Inn

The meatballs that Jinghong took out from the scabbard became as hard as iron after years of erosion and air drying. Qin Shen pinched it for a long time without any change.

Jinghong cast a look of contempt, and stretched out his hand, "Give me, your shrimp-like strength, it's too good."

Qin Shen gave it to him, shook his sore hand and said, "Your meatball is too hard. I'm just an ordinary person. It's strange if I can find a way to open it."

Jinghong was about to lift his lord on his head again, but Qin Shen interrupted him, "Your lord must be an ordinary person, so you don't have to compare with me."

Jinghong closed his mouth unwillingly, holding the ball in his hands, "It's so easy to open, and it takes so much effort for you..."

Time passed for a while, and some blush appeared on Jinghong's pale face, "Uh, I must be standing in the wrong direction, which affects my exertion, so I will change the direction."

Qin Shen raised his hand, motioning for him to continue.

After a while, Qin Shen, who didn't want to stand aside and wait stupidly, had already counted what he hadn't prepared, and the rice cakes hadn't been made yet.

This year is the first time for Qin Shen to independently prepare New Year's goods. There are always omissions. He put down the pen and paper to announce what he will do today, "Today we will make rice cakes. I will pack some rice and go to the town to make flour later."

"I just brought back the sweet potatoes that were sent for processing. It happened that the starch, vermicelli and vermicelli were gone. I remember sending peanuts to the oil factory." Qiu Baocheng, who came out of the kitchen, added.

Qin Shen nodded after hearing this, picked up a pen and wrote a few notes on the note paper, and sent it for more than a week. Because he was thinking about the Baidang Mountain Fair in the middle, he forgot about it. If Qiu Baocheng hadn't reminded him, He certainly can't remember.

"How's it going, Jinghong?" Qin Shen asked casually.

Jinghong put down the hammer that he secretly took out, held the hard ball and said calmly, "It will be ready soon. If it wasn't for the fear that my strength would hurt the things inside, I would have opened it long ago." Give yourself respect.

Liu Nianghao, a melon-eating crowd, exposed it bluntly, "Pull it down, if it doesn't work, admit it, we are all colleagues, and we will be gentle when laughing at you."

Arrogant as frightened, he was hit one after another at the inn, his white eyes were so angry that he threw the ball at Liu Niang, "If you have the ability, go for it, don't beep."

Liu Niang behind the bar caught it with her backhand, her white and delicate hand was covered with a layer of black and red flames, this is the form of her demonic power, the ball was pinched by her long and slender fingers, the fingers gradually tightened, and the strength became stronger and stronger Big... The meatball didn't move at all.

Jinghong laughed loudly with his stomach full, pinched his throat, and said in a strange voice: "Oh, you are so powerful, I want to applaud you, papa papa, does it hurt to hit your face?"

Liu Niang calmly threw the balls on the table, she squeezed a melon seed to her mouth, licked it open with a "click", and asked Jinghong, "Do I really care?"

Jinghong, who was holding his stomach, froze for a moment, shook his head, and put away the sneer on his face.

Liu Niang's winking eyes were like silk, her red lips parted slightly, "So, do I care?"

Jinghong has squatted to the corner to draw circles, the background is all gray, he feels that everything has gone wrong since he came to the inn, he doesn't want to be a sword spirit with a master, he wants to wander around the world with his small bag on his back .

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words." Qin Shen, the boss, still needs to match up the employees, so that they can live in peace, so as not to fight and blow off the roof of the inn. Being a boss is not easy, " Think about it again, maybe it can be opened, don't rush it for a while."

"Ah!" Liu Niang shouted.

Startled by the sudden sound, Qin Shen hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Niang looked like she was about to cry. After coming to the inn for so long, it was the first time for Qin Shen to see such a girlish side of her. He stood up a few steps to the bar and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Could it be The situation that I don't know is that the single dog also has a spring, but now this spring is in trouble?

Liu Niang took a step back in disgust, away from the bar, covered her mouth and wanted to vomit, and said in a muffled voice: "The Gu worm came out, it's in my melon seed plate, vomit, I'm going to vomit."

"..." put away the heavy gossip in his heart, Qin Shen lowered his head to look, and saw a black soft worm the size of half his palm wriggling inside the melon seeds. Seeing the viscous bodily fluids inside...buried in the same black melon seeds, it's really hard to see all at once.

This is the Gu worm used by the young men and women in southern Xinjiang to resist cash. Qin Shen remembers that this is called a gold-eating worm, and somehow it escaped from the jar.Because Qin Shen didn't know what to do with these living things yet, the pots and pans were temporarily placed here at the bar.

The index finger and thumb pinched the bug and took it away. The fat and tender bug looked smooth on the surface but was actually covered with tiny fluff. The touch made the scalp tingle.

"Ah Cai said that these bugs are very clean and not poisonous." Qin Shen straightened the melon seeds, "It's still edible."

"...No, boss." Liu Niang thanked Qin Shen for his kindness, and turned to the bathroom with a pretty face, "I don't want to see melon seeds for a while."

Seeing Liuniang like this, Jinghong squatting in the corner full of blood came back to life, and almost laughed with his hands on his hips, "Bugs are afraid of bugs, this is the funniest joke I've seen in hundreds of years."

Qin Shen also didn't expect that Liu Niang would be afraid of bugs. He only sighed that the world is so magical, and glanced at the table, "Where did that bug go? I'll pretend."

"Dad, the black bug is here." After finishing today's homework, Diu Diu was attracted by the sound of the adults at the bar, stood on tiptoe beside Dad, pointed to the corner of the bar, "By something Block it, Dad, it's eating meatballs."

There were not many things piled up on the table, so Qin Shen tidied it up a bit, took away a pack of tissues, and saw the gold-eating insects, the black insects were coiled on the meatballs of the same color, with small pointed heads A long mouthpart stretched out and pierced into the surface of the meatball, and the hard black shell on the meatball disappeared visible to the naked eye.

As long as you have patience, the solution will come.

A Cai and A Man from southern Xinjiang really had a destiny with the inn, and the opportunity should be here.

The gold-eating bug ate the hard shell on the surface of the ball, and was not interested in the heart inside, lying there lazily, becoming another useless bug with nothing to do.

The inner core of the meatball is something like egg yolk, which is a soft ball held in the palm of the hand. Diu Diu stretched out his finger and poked it, and the "egg yolk" was sunken in. When the finger was released, it bounced back and returned to its original shape.

Diudiu poked and played a few times, and I got it.

Qin Shen grabbed his little finger, "Let's go, follow Dad to deliver this 'egg yolk' to Jiu Tanzi and the others."

According to what Jinghong said, Qin Shen poured wine into the wine jar baby with lost spiritual consciousness, Diu Diu held the "egg yolk" in his palm and carefully put it in, the little guy seemed afraid of disturbing the wine jar baby's voice Said small, "Dad, when will he be better?"

Qin Shen is willing to cooperate with the child, and his voice is also small, "Jinghong said for a month."

"Yeah." Diudiu smiled and frowned, sincerely happy for the three Jiutanzi brothers, "That's great, the baby won't be sad."

"Thank you, boss. Thank you, Diudiu. What's up (づ￣3￣)づ" the baby's voice was so happy that the jar was covered with various "kiss" emoticons, and the lid was on the mouth of the jar Dancing happily, I wish I could immediately transform into a spirit body to embrace Qin Shen and his son.

Diudiu's little hand stroked the small button on the lid of the baby's altar, "You're welcome."

The lid of the wine jar baby dodged it ticklishly, "Doudiu little rascal, touch other people's ass (*^▽^*)."

Diu Diu pursed his lips and snickered, reaching out to touch it, the two little guys with different shapes started to play.

Qin Shen stayed by the side for a while, and saw that the time had quietly reached 09:30, it was getting late, "Dudiu, Dad is going to the town to sell rice noodles, will you go with me?"

"Go!" Diu Diu jumped up, touched his hair, and said, "I still have to cut my hair, it will grow longer, and it will be longer after the Chinese New Year."

"It's okay now. The hairstyle looks good. It's winter and I'm just covering it so I won't be afraid of the cold." Qin Shen's big hands covered his son's head, the soft and soft hair was like fine silk, smooth and comfortable, if a girl could The longer it stays, the better it looks. "Cut it after the year."

Diudiu shook his head resolutely, and said something that surprised Qin Shen, "Uncle cut his hair and died in the first month."

... This must have been said by Qin Jing's mother, Diudiu's grandma, Qin Jing.

"You don't have an uncle."

Diudiu looked up at his father, his innocent eyes were full of seriousness, "I do, my father is my mother, and my uncle is my uncle."

"..." Qin Shen's head was full of ellipsis, "Ah, other children can't figure out the relationship between relatives, how can you tell them so clearly?"

Diudiu picked her cheeks embarrassedly, her little face was flushed, "Grandma said so."

Qin Shen was about to cry, feeling like he was being tricked by his mother all the time.

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The inn has a large population, so every time it makes a large amount of food, it is the same for making rice cakes this time. Qin Shen packed a total of two hundred catties of japonica and glutinous rice to the mill.The ratio of glutinous rice to rice is five to one. The glutinous rice is sticky and the rice is rich in taste. The rice cake made according to this ratio is the best taste in Qin Shen's opinion.

White powder is flying here in the mill. The Chinese New Year period is the busiest time of the year for the mill in the small town. Semi-modern machines and semi-old-fashioned tools are used here. The big water wheel drives the stone mill to grind Press the soaked rice, push it through the stone mill, and the rice in situ becomes crushed, and some workers keep sweeping and adding rice until all the rice is turned into powder.

This kind of powder is not too delicate, but the taste is very good. After kneading small balls and cooking them, put them into red bean soup. The soft and glutinous balls are covered with fine sand of red beans. The sweetness of red beans and the clearness of rice flour balls The combination of sweetness and sweetness is the best match.

"It's a coincidence that you came here. The previous order has just been completed, and the other ones haven't been delivered yet. The machines are empty, so I will make yours first." The boss with white stains on his hair and body was holding The bag was weighed by Qin Shen, who pushed the weight on the scale and moved to the number to maintain balance, "A little more than 200 is attached to the bag, that is two hundred, you come to pick it up in two hours, after weighing it will not Miss you."

"The boss is honest in his business, so he doesn't believe you."

The boss took a piece of paper and wrote a few strokes, tore it off and pasted it on the rice bag brought by Qin Shen, "This is the most important thing in business, and I never dare to forget it, haha."

Saying goodbye to the boss, Qin Shen took Diudiu to the oil shop again, where he would never meet such an honest boss, Qin Shen looked at the peanut oil frozen by the cold weather, and the smell of inferior peanut oil lingered on the tip of his nose, "Boss ,This is not mine."

The oil mill is not far from the mill, and it is in the same alley. Oil is pressed here all the year round. No matter how clean it is, oil splashes cannot be avoided. The splashed oil is stained with dust and becomes greasy black spots. 40 The old, lean proprietress wiped vigorously with a rag, and when she heard Qin Shen's questioning, she retorted loudly, "Our old Xu family has been an oil shop in the town for three generations, and we have never done anything short of a catty or less than two times. It’s a good thing, what do you mean when you say that.”

The proprietress' attitude made Qin Shen suspicious.

Ever since Niu Da opened up [-] mu of land for him in Xuduyuan, the Rice Noodles, Grain and Oil Inn has basically been able to be self-sufficient. Qin Shen sent the peanuts he received for the first time to the oil mill to squeeze the oil. He knows their oil What is the taste after being squeezed out? It is a very pure fragrance that cannot be ignored.

Qin Shen glanced at the barrel containing the oil. His name was written on it. The handwriting was his and could not be faked, but the smell was wrong.

"Miss Boss, our family has been coming to your house to extract oil, but we have never encountered a bag drop." Qin Shen took a step back and stood in front of Diu Diu, "Your behavior is not authentic now, I But call the police."

"Call the police! You go, you go, you're a coward if you don't go." Boss Nian's cheeks trembled, and his hand holding a rag pushed Qin Shen's shoulder vigorously. Let's see how you, a bastard, are so disregarding of sympathy, saying that I will change, if you can produce evidence, I will go to jail."

The oil workshop is at the corner of the alley, the most remote place, and people come only when necessary. The oil workshop does not have a formal door face, but a hole is punched in the wall as a door, and the door curtain is half opened, and there is cold wind from below. Half of the air blows in, and the dimly lit room is chilly.

It seemed that the proprietress was the only one in the shop. The usual honest and responsible woman yelled at Qin Shen in the sharpest voice, pushed and shoved him, and told him to call the police.

Only a fool can't see that there is a problem.

Qin Shen's eyes swept across the small door leading to the oil workshop in the store, and seemed to see a snake-shaped black shadow flashing past there.

"If you do something wrong and don't admit it, I'm going to let others judge, who is right and who is wrong." Qin Shen quickly picked up his son and walked outside, "I'm going to call the police right now, you wait."

Learning from the mistakes he made last time at the Baidang Mountain Gathering, Qin Shen no longer dares to face the enemy with his back when he encounters danger. He walks backwards, but the enemy doesn't care whether he is retreating backwards or forwards. The weapon pierced through the air and stabbed out. His scalp was numb, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He shouted loudly: "Jinghong, you came out."

Jinghong did not come out, but the snake demon hiding in the oil workshop came out, a thick-legged green snake with bamboo leaves controlled a snake-shaped weapon and flew out, with a pair of dangerous vertical pupils on its triangular head, following the snake's letter, the void The medium weapon is constantly changing the angle, waiting for the best hunting opportunity.

Snakes are the most patient hunters.

The proprietress screamed in fright, she dropped the rag from her hand and the clothes on her body, and a big black bat was trembling with its head in the pile of clothes.

Qin Shen didn't have time to be astonished that the proprietress was a monster. The snake demon over there raised his sword and made a tentative attack. The angle of the sword was not controlled properly, the stab was crooked, and it flew past Qin Shen's ear.

Qin Shen was so frightened that he hugged Diudiu's head and lowered himself down. He was not very nervous because he had a helper, but this helper was not very good at the moment.

"Hiss." The snake demon whose bones had not yet been refined could not utter words, but hissed with emotion, as if complaining that the sword was not strong enough.

Qin Shen took another step back, but there was no way to retreat. The door curtain fell down at some point, and he tried to push it with his hands, but it couldn't be pushed open at all.

The snake demon is adjusting the angle again, ready to strike with a sword.

Qin Shen shouted: "Jinghong."

A piece of paper slowly floated out from Qin Shen's pocket. It was the image of a fat female doll. The white eyes of the paper figurine looked at Qin Shen's face, and said arrogantly with its chin raised: "How about it? Master me."

The broken gong voice blowing in the empty sewer was more eerie and terrifying than the snake monster in the dimly lit room, and the snake monster flinched in a human figure.

"Okay, okay, sir." Qin Shen hugged Diudiu, protecting the child, he just wanted to solve everything in front of him as soon as possible.

"Haha." Jinghong was happy, the paper man floated in the air, stretched out his foot and kicked the flying snake-shaped weapon away, "What kind of stinky Liu Niang, I am the No. 1 force in the inn, haha."

The energetic piece of paper grew bigger in the air, and turned into a seven or eight-year-old fat girl doll, just like when Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai saw him for the first time.The wind in the room turned extremely fast, twisted into a rope and shattered the snake-shaped weapon. The snake monster's eyes widened, and a "guji" sound came out of its mouth, which made the whole snake stiffen in fright.

"A little snake that has been cultivated for less than a hundred years is showing its prestige here, and it doesn't even look at whose territory it is." Snake demon, "Take it back to make snake soup, the snake demon must taste good."

"Keep alive, this is a snake from the Ghost Eye Sect." Qin Shen saw the Ghost Eye Sect's logo on the snake monster's tail, and maybe he could dig out some inside information.

"What a disappointment." Jinghong pursed his mouth, but he didn't act willfully, and left a live snake after listening to Qin Shen's words.

The snake was swept up in the air by the wind and tied a knot, Zhuyeqing's dangerous vertical pupils were completely confused, and the voice of "Guji Guji" did not know what it was talking about.

The snake demon was subdued, and the shivering proprietress who was buried in a pile of clothes poked her head out. Seeing that the danger was over, she immediately flapped her wings and flew inside, "Master, how are you doing?"

The voice of the male owner of the oil workshop came from inside. His voice sounded a little weak, but it was fine, "It's all right."

The snake demon was tied up, the barrier it set up was removed, the door curtain could be pushed open, Qin Shen lifted it up, a cool wind blew from outside, and the light in the room was much better.

Qin Shen turned around and saw Diudiu curiously looking at the snake demon under the protection of Jinghong, his clear eyes were full of desire to explore.

At this moment, a man of medium build and appearance came out with a bat on his shoulder. This man was Boss Xu from Youfang.

Boss Xu looked at Qin Shen vigilantly, and raised one hand to protect his wife, "Qin Shen, uncle also watched you grow up, and knows that you are a kind child. Don't worry about seeing your aunt today. Talk outside."

The bat tilted its head, rubbed its furry head against the man's cheek, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, Lao Xu, Xiao Qin is the owner of the Wangxiang Inn I told you about, and he subdued the snake demon. "

"It's obviously me." Jinghong muttered.

The bat shrank its head, and the fierce aura on Jinghong's body frightened the monster the most, "Also, there is this Great Immortal."

Jinghong raised his chin arrogantly, "It's good to know."

Qin Shen pulled Diudiu to his body to prevent the bound snake demon from breaking free or something. This is always the case on TV. When the protagonist relaxes, it is when he is careless, and accidents are most likely to happen.

"Uncle Xu, Aunt Xu, don't worry, I won't tell other ordinary humans in the town, and no one will disturb your peaceful life. What's the matter with this snake? It has signs of evil cultivators on it. I I will call people from the National Security No. [-] to handle it, don’t worry, they are not ordinary people.”

Uncle Xu nodded. If he is not an ordinary person, he would not intentionally destroy the peaceful life of their husband and wife.

"Now in winter, this snake is also going to hibernate. It probably came in because it felt warm in the oil workshop. It ate the oil squeezed out of the peanuts you sent and forced us to hand over more." Bat Aunt Xu said something. "I don't have enough cultivation. It's all due to luck that I can build a human figure. I can't beat this snake monster. Fortunately, you are here. It's just Boss Qin, your oil has been eaten, I'm sorry."

Ghost Tongxiu's faction in Dongzhou City was wiped out, only a few humble shrimps escaped by relying on their lack of conspicuousness, this snake monster is, but the weather is too cold, it needs to hibernate He was too slow to escape from Dongzhou City, so he found an oil factory to hide.

There are delicious peanuts in the oil workshop. He controls the husband and wife who run the oil workshop and forces them to hand over more.This snake has a bit of a brain, and threatened the proprietress with the safety of the boss. When the hawker who came to deliver the goods came to the oil shop, the proprietress was careful and asked for many times to squeeze the oil. I hope that the customers who come to get the oil will find out. problem, call the police.

Five or six days passed, and those who took the oil squeezed out of inferior peanuts didn't realize that the proprietress was already desperate, when Qin Shen came.

"It's okay. I'll send some peanuts over to squeeze the oil. The most important thing is that people are fine."

Qin Shen saw the sign of the Ghost Eye Sect, and thought that the snake was ambushing him, but after seeing the snake's not very clever performance, he rejected this idea, even if he sent a killer, he would not send one with a bag in his head. snake demon.

Isn't the body of the monster who has not yet transformed itself the best weapon?It's good for this snake monster to stay close and seek far away, and kill people with weapons that he doesn't have a good grasp of.

"Boss Qin, don't worry, we will take away the snake demon. This should be a snake that slipped through the net. I hope to get some useful information from him." It was Yang Feng who came to catch the snake. The Baidang Mountain Fair is over, but There is still some finishing work that hasn't been done, and they haven't left Hongye Town yet.

"Guji Guji——" The fierce, dangerous and weird snake monster hit a knot in the middle, and was held upside down by the staff of the first national security department, staring at gold stars, and the vertical pupils were already dazed.

Qin Shen nodded, "I hope this snake can help you."

"With Boss Qin's auspicious words, I hope so." Because of a ghost pupil faction who disturbed the peace situation, their Guoan Division worked overtime to deal with various tasks, and this year might be spent in overtime.

Saying goodbye to Yang Feng and the Youfang couple, Qin Shen led Diudiu to the fan shop to get the sweet potato vermicelli that had been sent here for processing, and then the two father and son had their hair done, in case Lin Xiaoning had any accidents.

The barber shop that Qin Shen used to go to is here in Sihe Street, an old street. It is an old shop that has been passed down for decades. His family has shaved their heads since their grandfathers, and now it is their grandson who shaves their heads. That grandson is still Qin Shen. A classmate from elementary school, when he was in the rebellious period of youth, he would not go home to shave his head even if he died. He insisted on killing Matt's soul and became a small town Long Aotian.

Now it seems that the words of the rebellious period really cannot be believed.

"Qin Shen brought Diu Diu to get a haircut. What kind of hairstyle do you want? I went out to study for a while, and I learned a few new tricks. I will definitely help you get the most beautiful haircut. During the Chinese New Year, you will become the focus among relatives."

The shop owner is the same age as Qin Shen, and much shorter. His hair is dyed golden yellow, and a long section of black hair grows out from the roots. Qin Shen has always thought that Asians are not good-looking if they are dyed yellow, especially when black hair grows out. when.

"Don't be so troublesome, just cut my little Diudiu a little bit shorter. Boys' hair is long and not energetic." Qin Shen stroked his head. After Xia Tian flattened it, he never cut it again. His bangs were covered. With his forehead, which interferes with his sight, "I'll just cut it short too."

Qin Shen and Diu Diu sat on both sides. The shop owner just got married this year, and his wife learned how to cut her hair under his guidance. She was gesticulating on Diu Diu's head with scissors.

Qin Shen was terrified when he saw it. Their kid was particular about it. He might cry if the cut was broken, so he hurriedly made a request, "You cut my son, and it must be beautiful."

"My wife is good at craftsmanship." The shop owner is confident in his wife's honey juice, but he respects the customer's request and changed places with his wife.

The scissors in the hand moved up and down, strands of hair fell down, and the slightly messy hairstyle quickly became orderly and flattering under the skillful hands of the barber, making it more delicate against a small face.Qin Shen is quite at ease about the boss's craftsmanship. After all, he has been in a technical school for several years, and it is said that he has practiced on thousands of heads.

"I don't have to worry so much about mine. I don't want any trendy hairstyles, just cut it short." Qin Shen withdrew his attention from his son, looked at himself in the mirror and said to the proprietress.

The proprietress readily agreed, and she took a pair of scissors and gesticulated on Qin Shen's head a few times, as if looking for the most suitable angle to cut the knife. This "master" cut off his ears.

"Boss, I'll warm up the meal your mother sent you." The barber shop worker came over with the meal. It was not kept in an insulated bucket, but an ordinary ceramic bowl. In this weather, if you walk around outside, the inside of the bowl will be filled with food. The food here is not to say that it will no longer be hot when it is cold, but it is also convenient to eat, just put it in the microwave and heat it up.

The boss turned to look, "What did my mother do today?"

"Dried eel with eggplant, braised pork with bamboo shoot tips, fried tofu with water celery, and I also poured a bowl of soup, clam and egg drop soup."

"My mother is generous, the food is so good today." The food is good, the boss is in a good mood, and the craftsmanship is on the rise. He leans over, puts the scissors in the drawer, takes a clipper and plugs it in, "Buzz In the sound of the machine buzzing, he said to his little worker: "It's rare to eat such a good food. Show me the food, and I will feast my eyes first."

"Okay, boss." The employee "slid" over with a raised voice.

Qin Shen laughed when he heard that, the owner's old lady was famous for being stingy in the town, she was stingy to others and even more stingy to herself, even fried shredded potatoes could be served on the table for three days straight.However, the smile on Qin Shen's face didn't last long. He heard the sound of Diu Diu's pusher close to his scalp, and his heart tightened.

The relaxed expression on the boss's face cracked, and he shouted with a tight voice, "I told you to come here, not to push my hand!"

The little worker shrank his head in fright. The soles of the shoes he was wearing today were too slippery. He didn’t control his strength when he “slid”. He “slid” to the boss’s side and pushed his hand. Diu's forehead was pushed out, and his hair, which was three centimeters wide and seven or eight centimeters long, fell down.

The cyan scalp is clearly visible.

If it's on the sides, it can be remedied with a more fashionable hairstyle.It's going to die now, right on Diu Diu Zheng's head.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Qin Shen looked at the top of Diu Diu's head, and didn't know how to comfort him.

The boss took a deep breath. This was the biggest "accident" he had ever had in his career.

Xiaogong wished he could dig a hole in the floor tiles and bury himself in it.

The proprietress broke the calm, she was big-hearted, and said indifferently: "Children's hair grows fast, so we can just flatten it and take care of it."

Diudiu looked at his bald head in the mirror, his eyes were red, and tears were falling down, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, dad."

Qin Shen wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he frantically comforted Diudiu, "It's okay, dad will shave your hair with you. When you get home, dad will make sesame paste for you, eat more sesame seeds and black beans to nourish your hair."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on this period of time?" cried Diudiu and buried his head in his father's arms, with a muffled crying voice.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Shen could only repeat this sentence repeatedly. Fortunately, the child is not too old. If he is a youth of seventeen or eighteen years old, "the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up", it is not a sentence or two. It can be comforted, I guess the child will stab someone with a knife and he will pull a hand... "We Diu Diu is a beautiful child, and he looks good with a short shave. Anyway, it is winter vacation, the worst is to stay at home and not come out. It grows very quickly, and it grew very long when I was in school."

Tossing and whistling.

Qin Shen touched his little face, knelt down, wiped the aggrieved little guy's face with a tissue given by the proprietress, and kissed his tender little face, "My baby is the bravest, just shaved short It's just hair, it's fine."

Fortunately, the clipper just kicked off the hair and didn't hurt others. Qin Shen was scared to death just now.

"Yeah." Diudiu nodded sullenly, and was comforted by his father, "Dad wants to shave me."

"Okay." Qin Shen stroked his hair. It was originally intended to be cut short, but now it is completely short.

Next, the boss acted cautiously, and did not let his wife do it to Qin Shen. He did it by himself, and soon two fresh "kiwis" appeared on the stage.

"I'm really sorry that there was such an accident today." The boss nodded and apologized to Qin Shen and his son, and refused the money Qin Shen gave, "No, no, it's our fault first, money It must not be accepted, absolutely absolutely not, if you give it to me, I will be in a hurry with you."

The boss pushed Qin Shen staggeringly, and almost pushed him out of the door. He couldn't help it, so Qin Shen collected the money, "Thank you this time."

"I should say thank you. I'm really sorry today." The boss looked at the two "kiwis", one big and one small, and felt a wave of fear in his heart. If the position he just took was closer to the ear... the consequences would be disastrous.

Coming out of the barbershop, a gust of wind blows in front of me, and the chilly feeling just rubs against my scalp.

Qin Shen & Diudiu, "..."

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart.

After getting in the car, Jinghong, who was holding back his laughter in Qin Shen's pocket, couldn't take it anymore, the paper figurine flew out of his pocket and landed on the back seat of the car, turning into a seven or eight-year-old female doll, who could hold her belly and laugh Out of breath, he doesn't have tears in his spirit body, otherwise he would burst into tears from laughing, "Oh my god, I laughed so hard, two eggs with hairs, haha, they are the same as the ones that came out of your human prison, There are two big ones and one small one, and they keep turning their heads, haha, why are they so funny."

Diudiu sat in the passenger seat sullenly, pouted and pinched his fingers.

Qin Shen gave a startled look, and touched Diudiu's small head with his big hands. His soft hair was cut short and it became a hawthorn that pricked his palms. "Baby, don't listen to Jinghong. It's not ugly. If you don't believe me, take a look at Dad."

Looking at Dad with watery eyes, Diu Diu hiccupped and said, "Daddy is very handsome."

Holding the baby's hand and touching his head, Qin Shen and his son's foreheads touched each other, "Touch it, it feels very good."

"Hehe~" Diudiu was amused by his father.