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After more than ten minutes, Ge Sujuan's hair was healed.

"how?!"

She stood up and asked Liu Lan and the others with a smile.

The three of them stared at her, and then -

"Chi Chi, give me a hairstyle like Juanzi's!"

Wang Nan took the lead and sat on the chair to urge him, while Zhou Qiuyu said with a greedy look on his face, "Chi Chi, can I change it to this?"

Liu Lan was not to be outdone, "I want one too."

Seeing this, Ge Sujuan became curious about her hairstyle and rushed into the house without saying anything. She wanted to look in the mirror to see what kind of hairstyle Yi Chichi had cut for her.

"Juanzi, this hairstyle doesn't suit you."

Ge Sujuan's hairstyle is actually very simple, it is a Dora hairstyle with bangs, which makes her look younger. Her face shape is also suitable for this hairstyle, and the combination creates a 1+1=2 effect.

Liu Lan and her friends' face shapes are not suitable for this, and getting a haircut would only have the opposite effect.

"I think Juanzi and I have similar face shapes."

Wang Nan was serious, and Yi Chichi frowned, "Why don't you just say that you and she were born from the same mother?"

"I……"

"Don't take it from me."

As soon as Wang Nan started talking, Yi Chichi said unhappily, "Anyway, I can't give you a haircut like Juanzi's. My reputation for aesthetics cannot be damaged. Either I give you a haircut, or you take Juanzi to the commune barber shop and let the barber cut your hair like hers."

Then, she gave the choice to Wang Nan, "Choose which one."

Wang Nan, "..."

Is this still a choice?
"I choose you!"

"Very good, I'll start then."

She picked up the scissors and started to work. Strands of hair fell to the ground. After more than ten minutes, she put away the scissors and said, "It's done."

“It’s beautiful.”

When Ge Sujuan came back from looking in the mirror and saw her new image, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Looks energetic and handsome."

She gave a thumbs-up and Wang Nan raised an eyebrow, "Really?"

"Don't raise your eyebrows. I'm afraid I can't control myself."

Liu Lan took a deep breath. Oh my god, Nan Nan looked so good with short hair. She was so much better looking than her husband. Her eyes were so charming, especially when she raised her eyebrows. She looked both bad and handsome.

She couldn't wait to sit on the chair, "Chi Chi, give me a haircut, I want to change my image."

"Row!"

The four people's new hairstyles received unanimous praise, especially Wang Nan's short hair image, which was favored by all gay men.

They all think her hairstyle is handsome, and they fantasize about getting a similar hairstyle themselves, hoping that they can seduce their wives with their beauty and make them treat them better.

This is what married gay men think.

Unmarried people fantasize that if they change their hairstyle, they will be favored by unmarried lesbians and it will be easier for them to find a partner.

Then, every day there were gay men coming to Yi Chichi's house to get their hair cut.

She didn't refuse and cut every haircut, turning herself into a ruthless hair-cutting machine.

until--

"Sorry, I'm not a barber. If you want a haircut, go to the commune barber shop."

One day, two young men from the Red Flag Brigade came to her to have their hair cut. Upon learning their purpose, Yi Chi Chi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and refused.

After sending the person away in a friendly manner, he turned around and ran to tell the captain about the matter.

"Uncle, please take care of the young people from the next team. They all come to me for a haircut."

The captain was eating from a large bowl. He looked up from the bowl, which was bigger than his face, with a confused look on his face. "What's that? You mean the young man from the next team came to you to get a haircut?"

"Ah."

"…You cut it?"

"No, I refused."

"I'll go talk to their captain later."

"Good."

I don’t know what the team leader said to others, but since then no one else came to her to get a haircut, and Yi Chichi’s life returned to normal again.

On July 7, the Yunnan-Tibet Highway was completed and opened to traffic. As well as artificially cultivated triticale, it was promoted in Southwest, Northwest and North China.

Not long after, the earthquake came.

Yi Chichi sighed after receiving the news. This day has finally come.

Wen's mother, who had returned from harvesting wheat in the evening, whispered, "The farm has set off, and your captain uncle also wants to arrange for someone to go over there."

Yi Chichi nodded. It was not surprising to have such an idea. There were many retired veterans in Kaoshantun, and quite a few of the previous generation joined the Anti-Japanese United Army.

Having experienced difficulties before, many people in Kaoshantun can empathize with suffering.

But, “It won’t happen.”

“It really can’t be done.”

Wen's mother said calmly, "He went to the commune but was called back by the secretary. Our current task is to ensure that the wheat harvest is completed smoothly and every grain is stored in the warehouse."

At this point, she whispered, "I received a piece of gossip that said before the earthquake..."

Shaking her head, she kept silent.

Yi Chi didn't say anything for a long time, which was why she was insisting on not saying anything.

Individual power is too small to change anything, whether it is a natural disaster or the tide of history.

"Mom, eat. All we can do is take care of ourselves."

If you don't have the ability to change the rules, then just abide by them.

"Ok!"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finished their dinner in silence.

Then take a shower and go to bed.

Wheat harvesting is very busy and tiring, and the entire village, young and old, joins in the work.

Although Yi Chichi doesn't go out to work, she is responsible for the clothes and meals of the family and the old man.

Otherwise, you would be tired after going out early and coming back late all day, and then you would still have a lot of work to do when you get home, and you would be exhausted before the wheat harvest is even over.

Qin Jiu also had a holiday, a holiday during the busy farming season.

He followed them to work in the fields, and by the time the wheat harvest was over, he had turned into a small piece of charcoal.

Yi Chichi looked at his dark face, feeling headache and helpless, "Your grandma and I worked so hard to raise you strong and fair, but now you have become a skinny black monkey again."

The tone was full of disgust.

The big raccoons also meowed in cooperation. In order to ensure that Wen Mu and the others' nutrition would not ruin their bodies, the meals at home were very good during this period.

Uncle Yaozi was so busy that he had no time to cook, so he just brought food and fish over to eat together.

Also brought over were Dali and Daju.

The people suffered and the cat got fat.

Bitter summer...

They don't have that.

Hearing Yi Chichi's words of disdain, the two human-like creatures ran over and rubbed against Qin Jiu.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not sad, I don't need your comfort."

After patting the two heads, he looked at Yi Chichi and said, "Aunt, thank you and grandma for raising me."

Yi Chichi sighed and said, "Just raise it."

I have raised it until now, I have no choice but to raise it.

However, Qin Jiu didn't need her and Wen's mother to raise him at all.

As soon as October began, several cars suddenly came to Kaoshantun to pick up the old man and his family and take them back to Beijing.

The dawn of the old man and his people has come!
Knowing that 76 was a special year, Yi Chichi postponed her trip to the island to 77, and the embroidery products from the Friendship Store were sent by mail.

So, she didn't miss the old man and his friends leaving.

Mr. Song and his friends looked at the cowshed where they had lived for several years with complicated expressions.

The old man held Yi Chichi's hand and said, "Chi, you go with grandpa."

Mother Wen was anxious, "She is my daughter-in-law, how can she go with you?"

"You can come with us. When you get to the commune, give Wen Shi a phone call or a telegram."

The old man made a shocking statement and wanted to take both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law away. (End of this chapter)