Yi Chichi, a descendant of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, transmigrated into a small pitiful character of the same name and surname in the era.
Scumbag father and poisonous stepmoth...
After more than ten minutes, Ge Sujuan's hair was healed.
"how?!"
She stood up and asked Liu Lan and the others with a smile.
The three of them stared at her, and then—
"Chi Chi, give me a hairstyle like Juanzi's!"
Wang Nan took the lead and sat on a chair to urge him. Zhou Qiuyu even said with a greedy look on her face, "Chi Chi, can I change to this?"
Liu Lan was not to be outdone, "I want one too."
Seeing this, Ge Sujuan became curious about her hairstyle and rushed into the house without saying anything. She wanted to look in the mirror to see what kind of hairstyle Yi Chichi had given her.
"Juanzi, this hairstyle doesn't suit you."
Ge Sujuan's hairstyle is actually very simple, it is a Dora hairstyle with bangs, which makes her look younger. Her face shape is also suitable for this hairstyle. The combination creates a 1+1=2 effect.
Liu Lan and the others' face shapes are not suitable, and getting a haircut would only have the opposite effect.
"I think Juanzi and I have similar face shapes."
Wang Nan was very serious, and Yi Chichi frowned. "Why don't you just say that you and she were born from the same mother?"
"I……"
"Don't take mine or yours."
Wang Nan had just started talking when Yi Chichi said in a bad mood, "Anyway, I can't give you a haircut like Juanzi's. My aesthetic reputation cannot be tarnished. Either I cut your hair, or you take Juanzi to the commune barber shop and have the barber cut your hair like hers."
Then, she gave the choice to Wang Nan, "Choose which one."
Wang Nan, “…”
Do I even need to choose?
"I choose you!"
"Very good, I'll begin then."
She picked up the scissors and started working, strands of hair falling to the ground. After more than ten minutes, she put away the scissors and said, "It's done."
“It’s beautiful.”
When Ge Sujuan came back from looking in the mirror and saw her new image, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes.
"Looks energetic and handsome."
She gave a thumbs-up, and Wang Nan raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Don't raise your eyebrows, I'm afraid I can't control myself."
Liu Lan took a deep breath. Oh my god, Nan Nan looked so good with short hair. She looked so much better than her husband. Her eyes were charming, especially when she raised her eyebrows. She looked both bad and handsome.
She couldn't wait to sit on the chair and said, "Chichi, please give me a haircut. I want to change my image."
"OK!"
The four people's new hairstyles received unanimous praise, especially Wang Nan's short hair image, which was favored by all gay men.
Everyone thinks her hairstyle is cool, and they fantasize about getting a hairstyle like this, hoping they can use their beauty to seduce their wives and make them treat them better.
This is what married gay men think.
Those who are unmarried fantasize that changing their hairstyle will win the favor of unmarried lesbians and make it easier to find a partner.
Then, every day there were gay men coming to Yi Chichi's house to get their hair cut.
She didn't refuse and cut the hair of each man who came, turning herself into a ruthless hair-cutting machine.
until--
"Sorry, I'm not a barber. If you want a haircut, go to the commune barber shop."
One day, two young men from the Red Flag Brigade came to her to get a haircut. Upon learning their purpose, Yi Chi Chi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and refused.
After sending the person away in a polite manner, he turned around and ran to tell the captain about this matter.
"Uncle, please take care of the young people from the next team. They all come to me for a haircut."
The team leader was eating from a large bowl. He looked up from the bowl, which was bigger than his face, with a bewildered look on his face. "What the hell? You mean the young man from the next team came to you for a haircut?"
"Um."
"...You cut it?"
"No, I refused."
"I'll talk to their captain later."
"Okay."
I don’t know what the team leader said to others, but since then no outsiders have come to her to get a haircut, and Yi Chizhi’s life has returned to normal again.
On July 6, the Yunnan-Tibet Highway was completed and opened to traffic.
As well as artificially cultivated triticale, it is promoted in Southwest, Northwest and North China.
Not long after, the earthquake struck.
Yi Chichi sighed after receiving the news. This day had finally come.
Wen's mother, who had returned from harvesting wheat in the evening, whispered, "The farm has already set out, and your captain uncle wants to send some people over as well."
Yi Chizhi nodded. It was not surprising to have such an idea. There were many retired veterans in Kaoshantun, and quite a few of the previous generation joined the Anti-Japanese United Army.
Having experienced difficulties, many people in Kaoshantun can empathize with suffering.
But, “It won’t happen.”
“It really can’t be done.”
Wen's mother said calmly, "He went to the commune but was called back by the secretary. Our current task is to ensure the wheat harvest is completed smoothly and every grain is stored in the warehouse."
At this point, she whispered, "I received a piece of gossip that said before the earthquake..."
Shaking her head, she kept silent.
Yi Chi didn't say anything for a long time, which was why she was so stubborn and didn't say anything.
Individual power is too small to change anything, whether it is a natural disaster or the tide of history.
"Mom, eat. All we can do is take care of ourselves."
If you don't have the ability to change the rules, then just abide by them.
"Um!"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finished their dinner in silence.
Then take a shower and go to bed.
Wheat harvest is so busy and tiring that the whole village, young and old, joins in the work.
Although Yi Chichi doesn't go out to work, she is responsible for the clothes and meals of the family and the old man.
Otherwise, after a tiring day of going out early and coming back late, you still have a lot of work to do and you might be exhausted before the wheat harvest is even over.
Qin Jiu also had a holiday, a holiday due to the busy farming season.
He went to work in the fields, and by the time the wheat harvest was over, he had turned into a small piece of charcoal.
Yi Chichi looked at his dark face, feeling a headache and helpless, "Your grandma and I worked so hard to raise you strong and fair, and now you've become a skinny black monkey again."
The tone was full of disgust.
The big raccoons even meowed in cooperation. In order to ensure that Wen Mu and the others' nutrition would not ruin their bodies, the meals at home were very good during this period.
Uncle Yaozi was so busy that he had no time to cook, so he just brought food and fish over to eat together.
Also brought along were Dali and Daju.
People suffered and cats got fat.
Bitter summer...
They don't have that.
Hearing Yi Chichi's words of disgust, the two human-like creatures ran over and rubbed against Qin Jiu.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not sad, I don't need your comfort."
After patting the two heads, he looked at Yi Chichi and said, "Aunt, thank you and grandma for raising me."
Yi Chichi sighed and said, "Let's raise it."
I have raised it until now, I have no choice but to raise it.
However, Qin Jiu didn't need her and Wen Mu to raise him at all.
As soon as October began, several cars suddenly came to Kaoshantun to pick up the old man and his family and take them back to Beijing.
The dawn of the old man and his people has come!
Knowing that 1976 was a special year, Yi Chichi postponed her trip to the island to 1977, and the embroidery from the Friendship Store was sent by mail.
So, she didn't miss the old man and his friends leaving.
Old Master Song and the others looked at the cowshed where they had lived for several years with complicated expressions.
The old man took Yi Chichi's hand and said, "Chi, come with grandpa."
Wen's mother was anxious, "She is my daughter-in-law, how can she go with you?"
"You can come with us. When you get to the commune, give Wen Shi a call or a telegram."
The old man made a shocking statement, wanting to pack up and take both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law away. (End of this chapter)