And without a car, I had to walk into the city on foot, which would take at least twenty minutes.
The sun was a little hot and Dongdong's forehead was sweaty, but he didn't say a word and didn't let his mother hold him.
Zhou Meihua praised: "Your child is so well behaved, he didn't make any noise along the way. My naughty boy would have jumped around like a monkey."
Hearing the adults praising him, Dongdong's little body straightened up even more.
An Hua took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and asked Zhou Meihua with a smile: "Sister-in-law, how many children do you have?"
Zhou Meihua said: "I have three sons and one daughter. The eldest son joined the army, and the second son is in the countryside. I only have the third daughter and the youngest son. The daughter is ten years old and the youngest son is seven years old. They are both naughty."
Zhou Meihua shook her head as she spoke, but there was a smile and doting expression on her face.
As they were talking, they arrived in the city.
"What are you doing in the city?" Zhou Meihua asked An Huan, and said with a smile: "I just had nothing to do, so I came out to play with you."
An Hua thought for a moment and said, "Let me cut my hair first, and then I'll buy some fabric to make clothes. Sister-in-law, you know the route well, so just lead me."
"Hmm!"
Zhou Meihua first took An Hua to a state-owned barber shop, and An Hua asked, "Can I get a haircut?"
The barber thought about it and said, "Okay."
But the next action made An Hua a little dumbfounded.
The barber brought out an iron...
An Hua: "Use an iron to iron it?"
Barber: "What else do you need?"
An Hua: "Then I'd better cut it."
Although the barber used a charcoal iron and the temperature was not as high as an electric one, it was still quite scary. To avoid damage, it is better to have the hair cut; it can still grow longer anyway.
Zhou Meihua felt sorry for her, "It will take a long time for hair this long to grow."
"My hair is going to be short now, so I'll try it too." An Hua smiled.
The barber checked An Hua's hair quality and was afraid that she would not cut it, so he agreed: "That's right, all the young girls in the city have short hair now. Girl, can you cut your hair and sell it to me?"
An Hua asked: "How much money will you give me?"
The barber thought about it and made the number eight.
An Hua hesitated. She didn't know the situation clearly and didn't know if she was being cheated.
Zhou Meihua, who was standing by, tried to pull An Huan away, "Do you need these eight dollars? Let's go, I won't cut my hair anymore! I'll feel sorry for you if you come back."
An Hua stood up.
The barber asked hurriedly, "How much do you want?"
An Hua looked at Zhou Meihua, and Zhou Meihua said, "Twelve yuan, not a cent less."
An Hua's hair is curly and of very good quality, black, shiny and thick.
The barber gritted his teeth and said, "僢!".
The barber's skills are pretty good, and the length of the hair cut is almost to the collarbone. Because her hair had been permed before, the ends of her hair curl slightly inward, making her hair look fluffy and light. With less hair, An Hua's facial features are more prominent, making her look much more delicate and adding a touch of pure and charming girlish feeling.
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