Qian Chunhua's family next door had dinner while it was still early.
After helping their mother wash the dishes, Zhao Qingsong and Zhao Xiaoling went to the study and started doing the homework assigned by Master Qian.
Qian Chunhua continued to boil water to prepare bath water for her family in the evening.
Before giving the three children a bath, Qian Chunhua planned to give them a haircut. Due to long-term malnutrition, the three children had sparse and dry yellow hair, especially Qingsong, whose hair was even dryer and yellower.
If this continues for a long time, Qian Chunhua is worried that Qingsong will become bald in his twenties.
First, Qingfeng was given a haircut. In this era, the hairstyle of 18-year-old boys was simple, with only a small tuft of hair left in front of the forehead, which was called an "Afu" hairstyle.
Qingfeng has this hairstyle, and Qian Chunhua has an electric clipper in his space.
These electric clippers were from a Philips brand that Qian Chunhua bought when he was stocking up, and he used them to shave his puppy at home.
I didn't expect that after traveling through time, there was no puppy, but there were three more children. However, the electric shaver did come in handy.
I used the electric clipper and in less than ten minutes, all the hair except the hair in front of the forehead was clipped short.
Fortunately, although the mother was not very nice to these children, she still kept them clean and there were no lice in their hair.
After washing, Qian Chunhua stripped Qingfeng naked and threw him into the bathtub.
Qingfeng sat in the bathtub, splashing the water excitedly, and Qian Chunhua was splashed with water accidentally.
Qingfeng giggled, and Qian Chunhua was both angry and amused.
Forget it, I’m the flesh of this body, I can’t be angry.
Qian Chunhua took out the shampoo and soap that the space had prepared long ago and began to bathe Qingfeng. Although the child was a little thin, he was still healthy and had no scars on his body.
It was just that my body was so dirty that I had to use three bathtubs of water to wash it before the water became clear.
After changing into clean underwear and a cotton jacket, he asked Xiaoling to take Qingfeng back to the kang.
Next it was Qingsong’s turn. Qingsong’s hairstyle was to divide his hair into two halves, and tie each halves into a knot on the top of his head, shaped like two sheep horns, so it was called “zongjiao”.
This hairstyle looks strange, but everyone does it, so Qian Chunhua doesn't want to do anything rash. She can only trim Qingsong's hair slightly and tie it into a knot.
When Qian Chunhua was giving Qingsong a bath, Qingsong was a little shy, so Qian Chunhua asked him to wear shorts while bathing. After only a few days, the bruises on Qingsong's body had not yet disappeared.
Qian Chunhua was rubbing Qingsong's back while chatting with him, "Qingsong, besides Li Cuihong, who else in the eldest wife's family has ever beaten you?"
Qingsong hesitated for a moment, and Qian Chunhua could clearly feel that Qingsong's shoulders shrank, and then he said, "Uncle also beats, but he beats in the house, not outside."
"Where are Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan?"
"My eldest brother likes to kick me, and my eldest sister likes to pinch me."
Qian Chunhua was furious when he heard this, and his voice was raised involuntarily, "What a bullshit uncle, from now on just call him Zhao Yongqiang, and don't call Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Xiaojuan brother or sister, they are not worthy at all."
Qingsong smiled and nodded, "Okay, Mom."
Qian Chunhua continued, "Qingsong, from now on, mother will make sure you eat well and grow tall. If anyone hits you again, you must hit him back.
Mother and my brothers and sisters will still depend on you for protection in the future?"
After a pause, Qian Chunhua asked again, "Qingsong, do you like martial arts?"
Qian Chunhua always believed that in troubled times, no matter how many books you read, they are not as effective as having a strong fist.
Qingsong shook his head, "I don't like it."
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