Chapter 978: Haircut (2/2)
The long-lived mother who said this is also sad, but it is not a child without a father and mother, but it is an aspiring one.
And when it came to the return of carrying the firewood, the Changsheng mother had already prepared the food, that is, the boiled noodles, which had some saved dishes in it, and made a large pot of noodle soup, which was very good. Eating may also be because you are hungry, so everything feels delicious and delicious.
Yan Huan helped bring the meals to the table, and after a while, Changsheng returned to the ground. In the winter, he sweated all over his forehead. He also wiped the towel with a towel and sat down to eat.
Yan Huan eats very little, that is, a small bowl of rice, as long as she is hungry and not dead. Therefore, although she said that she was in a long-lived home these days, she did not let go of her belly.
She was afraid that others would say that she had eaten and drank in vain, and then made the Changsheng family feel uncomfortable, so most of the meals on the table were eventually eaten into the stomach by Changsheng.
Yan Huan rolled up her sleeves and washed both the pot and the bowl one by one. Her hands were still frozen. Sometimes her numbness was itchy and uncomfortable, and sometimes she was swollen with pain. Lu Yi didn’t even let her wash the dishes, either by himself or by the dishwasher, but if he knew what she was doing with her hands, she didn’t know what kind of expression it would be. .
The little flower he cares for is already about to open and close.
”Small words,” Chang Sheng Ma's voice suddenly rang, also interrupting Yan Huan's thoughts, Yan Huan raised her face and smiled at Chang Sheng Ma.
”Auntie, what's wrong?”
”Actually, it doesn't matter,” Changsheng's mother is also thinking about how to tell Yan Huanhao,
”That little word, your aunt Komatsu came over and said something to me, want to ask what you mean?”
”Okay,” Yan Huan smiled again, but his hands were inside the pot. The inside and outside of the pot were washed very clean, and then the induction method was bowls and plates.
Changsheng's mother also rolled up her sleeves and washes dishes with Yan Huan, her mouth was talking.
”Your aunt Komatsu said, if you want to open a barber shop in the village, you can get a haircut for the people in the village, and you don't charge any money. When you come to get a haircut, whoever has anything, just get some, do you feel? ?”
Yan Huan slightly shook her hand holding the rag. She didn’t know yet that one day, her hair cutting technique with her two knives could be recognized by the villagers.
Well, it seems okay. It’s okay to get some food or something. She didn’t think of using this to make money. As long as you can add some income to the longevity family, even if it is not too much, at least it’s not that she eats and drinks. It’s also safe to live, and I’m not afraid that others will drive her away.