Actually, this is very simple.
Since Hua Wanchi had already obtained a Beijing household registration for her uncle's family, it would only take a word for her entire family to settle down in Beijing.
Since everyone is in Beijing, there is no problem of being separated by two places.
She didn't give her family the entire Beijing household registration, but it wasn't that she was selfless.
The reason is simple, crude and willful.
Hua Wanchi likes to show off in the countryside.
Beijing is prosperous, but she doesn't like to take root here. The countryside is more suitable for her freedom-loving heart.
I’m afraid my grandparents can’t let go of the land in their hometown.
It is difficult to accept taking root in an unfamiliar environment after being used to living in a familiar environment.
As for little Youzi, Hua Wanchi was actually reluctant to let her go.
However, little Youzi misses her family very much, and she should have stayed with her parents.
If Hua Wanchi deliberately forced Xiao Youzi to stay at home according to her own personal emotional needs, it would be a bit too selfish.
After all, they can still meet during the holidays, and play together again when they go to college.
Hua Wanchi blinked, suppressing the tears that were about to flow from her slightly sour eyes.
"When the village garment factory has new clothes, I'll send them to you!"
Little Pomelo sniffed, "I have enough clothes. I can't fit in anymore."
Hua Wanchi grinned: "I wear one piece a day, or even two pieces a day. I envy the other kids so much."
When Wang Jingxia heard this, she immediately turned around and hesitated to speak.
Xiangxiang: "Wow, that would mean a lot of laundry!"
Wang Jingxia's expression became more complicated.
In short, Hua Wanchi and Xiaole followed Hua Xuguo and his wife back home, eager to go home but also with some reluctance.
After getting off the train, Hua Wanchi took a breath of the hot but still fresh air.
"I haven't been back for almost two months. How sweet!"
Xiaole turned around and looked around: "This is my second time coming to this train station."
Isn’t it just the second time? Go once, come once.
Hua Xuguo said with a smile: "Come on, let me take you to the county for a meal. You didn't come to the county very often before, so I didn't have the chance to take you to eat at the delicious stalls."
There are many street stalls selling snacks, such as clear soup, mixed rice noodles, and noodles. The aroma can be smelled from across the street.
Zhou Yujiao: "The streets are so lively?"
Although she comes here less often, it seems like she has been here before. Although there were many stalls before, there seem to be even more now, and they sell all kinds of things.
Hua Xuguo was also a little surprised: "Yeah, I remember it wasn't so lively before. I guess there were more people during the summer vacation."
This road happens to overlap with the primary school Xiaole attended before, so Xiaole, who grew up in the county town, has the most say.
He said with certainty, “There weren’t so many roadside stalls before!”
But this did not stop them from having dinner.
The stall owner is very welcoming. There is vinegar and chili peppers on the table, as well as the owner's own pickles, which you can add as you like.
Hua Xuguo directly poured a lot of chili peppers.
Hua Wanchi wanted to hiss just by looking at it. She couldn't help but ask, "Dad, aren't you hot?"
Hua Xuguo: "Everything in Jingshi is good, but the food is not spicy enough. It tastes bland in my mouth."
After saying that, he slurped a mouthful of the soup with chili oil, and then sighed comfortably.
Hua Wanchi couldn't help laughing.
A person from Gan Province who loves spicy food all his life.
So this is why she still likes to stay in her hometown. The local environment and climate shape the local people. Since she can be comfortable staying in her hometown, there is no need to go to a strange place.
Her younger uncle went to college, but since she had no need to compete with others and did not admire the environment in Beijing, there was no need for her to settle down there.
Who told her to cheat!
Isn't cheating just to give her the confidence to be free and willful?
After dinner, a few people walked around the area and found a new barber stall on the side of the road - something they had never seen before.
The barber shop seemed to be doing quite a booming business, with many people standing by waiting and chatting while waiting.
"Don't tell me, barbershops used to be collective, but now they're open, and there are private ones too!"
"Well, who says it's not? Private ones are cheap and have good attitudes, but I don't know how they handle it."
"Well, it doesn't matter what kind of haircut I get. It's so cheap, just cut it shorter."
Hua Wanchi took a look and saw a person sitting on a chair. Next to the chair was a man concentrating on trimming hair with a razor and scissors.
The man's face looked somewhat familiar; it was Liu Jiutou.
At this time, Liu Jiutou was no longer as careless as he looked when he was a thief. He was dressed neatly, his face was clean, and his expression was full of concentration.
The third golden finger had left Liu Jiutou's body a long time ago, and it was unknown who it had spread to at this time.
Hua Wanchi didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she didn't know him. Since the golden finger was punishing evil and promoting good, she just let it run its course.
When Hua Xuguo saw this, he suddenly had an idea and said, "Why don't we shave our heads before going home? It's still early anyway."
Zhou Yujiao: "There are still so many people here, we still have to wait."
Hua Xuguo smiled and said, "Who cares? We're not rushing anyway. Let's just wait."
He rubbed Hua Wanchi's head, making her short hair, which had grown a lot longer, messy.
Hua Wanchi shook his head and cried out, "My hair is a mess!"
Hua Xuguo teased: "Your hair is so long now, why don't you cut it?"
Hua Wanchi used to go to a barber shop near the school to get her hair cut. But now that she is having a lot of fun during the summer vacation, she is too lazy to get a haircut in Beijing, so her short hair has become medium-long.
After hearing this, Hua Wanchi touched his head and thought, "It seems so."
Her hair has grown longer, so it's a good opportunity for her to test out Liu Jiutou's skills.
Zhou Yujiao has waist-length hair, which she usually braids into pigtails and then uses chopsticks to tie up her hair. Her hair is black, shiny, and thick.
At this moment, I suddenly felt like it and said, "Why don't I cut my hair too? Short hair is cool and convenient!"
It takes some effort to comb her long hair every morning, not to mention washing it, but she keeps her hair long and shiny, and she is reluctant to cut it.
But she does envy the convenience of short hair, which also makes her look more dashing and capable.
Hua Wanchi: "Mom, your hair is so beautiful, are you sure you want to cut it?"
"Cut it!"
Hua Xuguo didn't mind whether his wife cut her hair or not, but he knew that Zhou Yujiao was very proud of her beautiful hair.
"If the cut is bad, it will be more trouble than good. How about we cut it first and you see the effect. If he doesn't cut it well, you don't have to cut it."
Zhou Yujiao nodded: "Okay."
Looking at her mother's hair, Hua Wanchi blinked and suddenly got an inspiration.
It is a bit too simple to stick chopsticks into such good hair.
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