"Oh, look at the mother, I forgot that we don't remember the past. The brush and tooth powder for rinsing mouth are in that basket!"

Pointing to a small basket hanging on the thatched wall.

Qian Duoduo stepped forward, took down the basket, and saw a small bamboo tube neatly placed inside, with a few small wooden brushes inserted in the bamboo tube, and a box of white powder.

At this time Cuiniang was stirring the porridge, looked at Duoduo and said, "Duoduo, you have carved four circles on your brush!"

Qian Duoduo heard the words, looked at the end of the brush, but saw five circles engraved on it, then she searched and found four circles.

Holding his own brush, Qian Duoduo dipped some tooth powder on it, scooped up half a spoonful of water with a gourd ladle, and stood at the kitchen door to brush his teeth.

When brushing her teeth, the hard brush always made her feel uncomfortable, and the tooth powder didn't foam up, so Qian Duoduo suddenly felt that it would be great if she had the toothpaste and toothbrush of the 21st century.

After brushing his teeth, Qian Manman came out with a mess of hair.

"mother……"

Qian Manman called her mother as she walked, and when Qian Duoduo saw her messy hair, she suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to comb her hair this morning.

She went back to the kitchen, took out the comb from the basket, stood in the yard and began to comb her hair. She combed for a long time until Qian Manman finished washing her face and brushing her teeth. Get up, wash your face and brush your teeth.

Qian Duoduo was still fiddling with his hair with a wooden comb.

But she couldn't comb her hairstyle yesterday.

Immediately, she grabbed her hair angrily and tied it into a ponytail.

At this time, the whole family was already sitting in the hall and ready to eat porridge. Cuiniang left the kitchen with the porridge, just in time to see Qian Duoduo going into the kitchen with a comb.

Looking at the hair on Qian Duoduo's head, he said in surprise, "Duoduo, why do you comb your hair like a man's?"

Qian Duoduo is embarrassing: "Mom, I can't comb it, so I tied it up like this!"

Cuiniang sighed: "Hey..., after dinner, mother will comb for you!"

"Okay, thank you mother...!"

"Okay, put the comb back quickly, and bring out the dishes on the stove for dinner!" Cui Niang said, and walked to the hall with the porridge.

Qian Duoduo returned to the kitchen, put the comb back into the basket, picked up the leftover oil shuttle and fried fish on the stove last night, and walked towards the hall.

After the meal, Cuiniang cleaned up the dishes, pulled Qian Duoduo out into the yard, brought her a stool, let her sit on the stool, and then carefully brushed her hair with a comb.

Sitting on the stool, Qian Duoduo felt the touch on her head, and suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her stepmother never helped her comb her hair, and sometimes even pulled her with her hands and beat her when she saw her messy hair, so she was always Cut your hair short.

It wasn't until she was in college that she met Xifeng at school and married him when her hair reached her waist, so she started to grow long hair.

At this time, Qian Duoduo clearly felt the love of her mother, which made her very obsessed and happy.

It's a feeling like never before....

After combing her hair, Qian Duoduo ran to her water tank to take a picture, and saw two thick braids, tied with blue floral cloth, vertically on her left and right sides. If she was a little thinner, she would look even quieter. .

Here, Qian Xuewu didn't go out to run around. Instead, he waited quietly in the yard. Seeing that Qian Duoduo's hair problem was solved, he immediately stepped forward.

"Mom, fat girl, when shall we go dig wild vegetables?"

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