MTL - 70s: Raising a Baby-Chapter 92

   Chapter 92

   Yuan Shaochen had an uncomfortable look on his face, Ye Jinzhi also saw that his ears were also red, and laughed secretly in his heart.

   "Let's go home." Interrupted to bypass the topic.

   On the way back, Ye Jinyi remembered what Ah Hao had just said, so he couldn't stop his curiosity and glanced at the man beside him from time to time.

   Yuan Shaochen naturally felt Ye Jinzhi's gaze, pretended not to know, and tried his best to behave naturally.

   The three children were completely unaware of the little actions of their parents. Several children sat in the car and had a great time playing.

   "Giggle giggle." Ah Yan didn't stop all the way, especially Ah Hao drove the car faster and laughed even happier.

The    breeze blew the three children's hair up in the air.

   Ye Jinzhi has already sorted out his emotions, so he doesn't allow himself to think about what happened just now.

   Looking at the figures of the children in front of him, he suddenly said, "I haven't cut my hair for a long time, and it has grown a lot."

   Indeed, for some reason, boys' hair grows faster than girls' hair, and they often grow back after a short period of time.

  The boys in the army compound have to shave their heads almost once a month, but because soldiers must have short hair, most boys have short hair since they were young.

   But part of the reason is that the boys are too skinny and often come back sweating profusely. Those parents who find it troublesome to shave their head directly will ask them to shave together when the army organizes a shave every month.

  Parents save time, effort and worry, just rinse the inch with water, or wipe it with a towel, and there is no need for soap.

   But Ye Jinzhi, the children in the family, didn't shave their heads. In later generations, she saw many parents cut their children's hair, and she thought it was very cute.

   Besides, children look much cuter when they cut their heads, and Ye Jinzhi won't stop them when they want to cut their short heads in the future.

   "Well, I'll cut it for them when I go back." What Yuan Shaochen said was a bit gnashing of teeth, cold and without a trace of warmth.

   As soon as he got home, Yuan Shaochen took the initiative to get the hair-cutting tools, scissors, cloth, and chairs, and brought them out one by one.

   Several children knew what was about to happen just by looking at these things.

  Axu's reaction was the biggest. As soon as he saw the thing in the hands of Yuan Shaochen, he didn't want the car and ran upstairs.

   Ah Hao was also a little dumbfounded, and he never thought that he would suddenly cut his hair.

   Ye Jinzhi knew this would happen. Like most of the children in the family, they hated cutting their hair. Every time they cut their hair, it was like killing them.

   "Brother will come first?" As soon as Yuan Shaochen took out his things, there were only two children left.

  One is that he can't walk, and he still doesn't know what will happen, while Ah Zhao is a little older and not as scared as he was when he was a child.

   Put down his schoolbag and clenched his fists, as if to cheer himself up.

   "Come on." Yuan Shaochen motioned him to sit on the chair.

   "Huh." Ah Zhao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sat down on the chair with a deadly expression.

   Ye Jinzhi was a little amused, and comforted him: "It will be all right, Ah Zhao is the most courageous, and the younger brothers should all want to learn from the older brother."

   Listening to Ye Jinzhi's consolation, Ah Zhao's expression became more and more relaxed, not as nervous as at the beginning.

   Sitting on the chair, when the young minister Yuan wrapped the cloth around him, Ah Zhao tremblingly pleaded, "Dad, be careful, don't, don't give my head, it will be cut."

   "What, what?" Ye Jinzhi couldn't believe what he heard.

   Yuan Shaochen was also stiff for a moment, "cutting his head", this brain hole is too big.

   Ye Jinzhi was glad that she didn't drink water, and the water cup was just next to her mouth. If it was a few seconds later, it would be difficult for her to guarantee that she would not spit out.

  A Zhao did not speak, his body was tense, and he urged Yuan Shaochen: "Dad, hurry up." Thinking of early death and early birth.

   Yuan Shaochen did not speak, and continued the actions of his subordinates.

   "I haven't cut it yet, why are you shaking?" Yuan Shaochen was about to use a comb to comb his hair when he found that Ah Zhao's body was shaking.

   "Hahaha, why are you so cute." Ye Jinzhi couldn't help it, and laughed out of breath.

   Ye Jinzhi looked at Ah Zhao, quickly put down the water glass, and ran in to get the camera.

   She wants to take this picture and keep it for them to see when they grow up, a proper black history.

  A Zhao was very embarrassed at this time, tears were falling, and his nose was running down. He didn't have the usual steady, little adult appearance at all.

   "It's alright, don't cry anymore, your hair is cut, feel for yourself to see if Dad cut your head off." Ye Jinzhi comforted him after the cut was done.

   "No, no." Ah Zhao didn't dare to move the whole time, and cried silently. If he didn't make a sound, he was afraid that his father's hands would shake.

   Yuan Shaochen was very wronged to see him crying so sadly. He looked like he was bullying him.

   "Leader——" Zhang Yuan will rest tomorrow and wants to take Ah Zhao and the others out to play.

   As soon as he came in, he saw Yuan Shaochen holding a pair of scissors, facing Ah Zhao, who was crying and grief-stricken.

   Zhang Yuan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the Yuan Shaochen angrily: "No matter what, the regiment commander can't beat the child."

   "I didn't expect you to be the same as everyone else. You hit me whenever the child did something wrong. You really disappointed me." Zhang Yuan complained angrily.

   Yuan Shaochen ignored him, put down the scissors, went straight in and pulled down the two children hiding upstairs.

   Ye Jinzhi is a little funny, how come Zhang Yuan encounters this kind of thing every time he comes.

   Last time, I suspected that A Yan was the son of the Yuan Shaochen outside, but this time I suspected that the Yuan Shaochen beat the child.

   Ye Jinzhi wondered if he was often beaten by his father when he was a child, so he would suspect that Young Master Yuan had beaten the child.

   "No, he is cutting their hair, the three children are just scared." Ye Jinzhi explained.

   "Oh." Zhang Yuan said a little embarrassedly, scratching the back of his head with his hand, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and then he noticed that Ah Zhao's hair had shortened.

   "I'll take him to wash his hair first, you can sit wherever you like."

   Zhang Yuan has been here many times and is a frequent visitor to their house, so Ye Jinzhi doesn't need to entertain him.

   "It's okay, sister-in-law, take Ah Zhao to wash your hair first." Zhang Yuan waved his hand.

  Ye Jinzhi took Ah Zhao to the bathroom to wash her hair. She had just cut her hair, and there were a lot of broken hair.

When    went in, Yuan Shaochen also carried one in one hand and grabbed the two children.

   It was useless for the two children to kick, and they began to cry loudly, with no image at all.

  Zhang Yuan was holding A Yan outside and watching how the two children resisted cutting their hair. A Yan looked very seriously, staring at the two brothers with round eyes, as if he had never seen the world.

   "Dad, you, be careful, don't, don't" I couldn't say anything after that, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

   "There's nothing to be afraid of when you cut your hair, just do it." Zhang Yuan didn't know why.

   "Brother is all right, you haven't seen anything wrong with cutting your hair before." Yuan Shaochen didn't know what to say.

   Seeing that the little master was crying so sadly, Heisang jumped out of the car and walked to Axu's feet, rubbing his head against Axu's calf, trying to comfort him.

   "Ow, ooh." Don't cry, I'm with you.

   After the three children had their hair cut, it was almost dark after washing their hair.

   And Ayan didn't cut it, but Ayan turned out to be the calmest among the children and didn't react at all.

   "Not as brave as my younger brother." The three children, each with a candy in their mouths, stood here watching Ayan cut his hair, and the corners of his eyes were still a little red.

   "Hmph, when Ah Yan grows up to be the same age as us, he will be afraid." Ah Hao was unconvinced and stubborn.

   Ye Jinzhi shook his head, obviously not convinced.

   "A Yuan, stay and eat." Ye Jinzhi looked at Zhang Yuan.

   Zhang Yuan is not polite, he often comes to eat, and his face has thickened.

   Yuan Shaochen was cutting his hair, and a look flew over: "Do it yourself."

   Zhang Yuan didn't care, he made it himself, his cooking skills were still very good, even better than Ye Jinzhi.

   "Go, let's cook." Zhang Yuan greeted the three children to cook together.

   Ye Jinzhi didn't keep up with him when he saw that he was cooking, so he could just sit and wait for dinner.

   "Sister-in-law, you can eat all the dishes in the kitchen." Zhang Yuan yelled in the kitchen.

   When he was cooking here before, he thought all the dishes in the kitchen were edible, so he didn’t ask, but when he cut it later, he found that many dishes were broken.

  The reason is that Ye Jinzhi doesn't know how to cook those dishes, so he just left them there and let them rot.

  The three children listened to Zhang Yuan's command and were busy walking around.

   "Haha, I'm fine."

   "I washed it."

  “.”

  The three children forgot the unpleasantness just now, and they were very happy to play in the kitchen.

   "Bring out the dishes." Zhang Yuan had better order the three children to take out a plate of dishes.

   The three children often help Ye Jinzhi make these at home. They are very skilled. Some dishes are still hot for Ye Jinzhi.

   One plate after another, the three children were drooling from the smell of the fragrant dishes.

   "Let's eat!" Zhang Yuan shouted when the last dish came out of the pot, and took off his apron.

   "It's delicious, Uncle Zhang, your cooking skills have improved again." Ah Hao said to Zhang Yuan with a thumbs up.

  Zhang Yuan smiled proudly. His cooking skills were inherited from his father. His father was respected and respected by everyone outside, but when he got home, he looked like a different person, cooking good dishes.

   also told him that he was married to the **** by this cooking skill, and he took him to learn it since he was a child, for fear that he would not be able to marry a wife in the future.

   "What are you doing here?" Yuan Shaochen suddenly remembered the purpose he hadn't mentioned yet after eating half of his meal.

   "Have a rest tomorrow, I want to take them out to play." Zhang Yuan almost forgot.

   "Yeah," after being happy, he began to worry, "Mom, can we go?" Worried that Ye Jinzhi wouldn't let them go.

   "Just you?" Ye Jinzhi was worried that he would not be able to take care of the three children alone.

   Zhang Yuan shook his head, "There are three more people to go with tomorrow." They all take turns to rest.

   "Mom, can I go?"

   Ye Jinzhi nodded, "Don't be naughty."

   The three children often go out to play with Zhang Yuan, and she has nothing to worry about.

   (end of this chapter)