Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 18 018: Cutting Hair
"You sewed the clothes."

"En." Zhao Xiaohuan nodded, she sewed the clothes stitch by stitch, thinking of thread, Zhao Xiaohuan hurriedly said to Yuan Yi.

"Is there any other thread at home?" After sewing his clothes, there was only a little thread left by Wang Meihua.

"Yes." Yuan Yi walked to the cabinet, brought her a ball of red thread, and asked her, "Is this okay?"

Zhao Xiaohuan thought it would be weird to pair blue with red, but she has no other choice now, so she just nodded and took it over, "Let's eat first."

At the dinner table, Wang Meihua was smiling, and she was also happy that her grandson had new clothes to wear, "Yuan Yi, try on the new clothes after dinner and let grandma see."

"Yeah." Yuan Yi ate his head in suspense, and was even more moved when he learned that Zhao Xiaohuan made the clothes for him first. Zhao Xiaohuan was not as timid as the villagers said.

She is very capable. Ever since she entered Yuan's house, Yuan Yi felt that life was gradually getting better. Zhao Xiaohuan must have a prosperous husband, Yuan Yi thought.

The result was that Yuan Yi's clothes fit just right, and when he put them on, he felt twice as energetic. Zhao Xiaohuan also thought he was very handsome when he saw him wearing new clothes. He was good-looking, but he couldn't clean himself up.

Wang Meihua also praised her good-looking. Her grandson is tall and looks decent in everything he wears. Zhao Xiaohuan sized it up and came to the conclusion that hairstyle ruins everything.

Yuan Yi's hair was long enough to cover his eyes, and he didn't cut it. Zhao Xiaohuan looked awkward, "I'll cut your hair."

Zhao Xiaohuan's haircutting skills can be said to be at the same level as those of Tony's teachers in later generations, so cutting Yuan Yi's hair is a piece of cake.

"Xiao Huan, can you still cut your hair?" Wang Meihua's eyes lit up, and she laughed heartily. Her granddaughter-in-law is really a treasure.

"Well, grandma."

Acting is worse than moving, Zhao Xiaojian immediately took a pair of scissors out of the cabinet, and Yuan Yi was pressed on the bench by her, covered with old clothes.

Holding the comb in one hand and the scissors in the other, Zhao Xiaohuan quickly slid on Yuan Yi's head, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, and in a short while, Yuan Yi had a new hairstyle.

Zhao Xiaohuan cut his hair short. She thinks this hairstyle is suitable for him. People in later generations say that a short cut is the most test of a person's appearance, and Yuan Yi is still handsome even if he has a short cut.

"Well, it looks good." Zhao Xiaohuan was very satisfied, Yuan Yiqiao blushed after being praised, she said that it should be good-looking if she said it was good-looking.

The next day, the villagers didn't recognize Yuan Yi when they saw him. He wore new clothes and had his hair cut. The villagers who passed by all praised him, "What a smart guy."

Some villagers sighed, it seems that this man still needs to have a wife, and there is a huge difference between having a wife and not having a wife.

Zhao Xiaohuan went up the mountain after breakfast. She first picked a nylon bag of motherwort, and then dug up some bitter herbs. She wanted to go home to pickle vegetables and eat them. Seeing no one around, she went to the space to get mushrooms. This time, she took I bought a lot of different varieties, but the soup is the same anyway.

When she still wanted to get a chicken in the space, she heard voices outside, so Zhao Xiaohuan had to come out of the space first.

I saw Sun Sujuan and Li Zhenzhen coming, they were eating sweet potatoes with dried sweet potatoes in their hands, seeing Zhao Xiaohuan, Li Zhenzhen frowned and said.

"Zhao Xiaohuan, why are you here again? Why do we meet you every time? What's in your bag?" Li Zhenzhen felt that Zhao Xiaohuan didn't go up the mountain before, so why does he come every day now.

The purpose of their coming to the mountain was to find food. Now that there was one more Zhao Xiaohuan, the chance of finding food was much smaller. Of course, Li Zhenzhen was dissatisfied.

Zhao Xiaohuan pulled the bag back. Seeing her like this, Li Zhenzhen thought she had something delicious, grabbed the bag and said, "Let me see what you hid..."

(End of this chapter)