Little Weiwei is here again, and her mother sends her to Little Red Horse Academy.
After the last incident, she deeply reflected and could no longer neglect Xiao Weiwei because of her work.
But after Xiao Weiwei came to Little Red Horse, she didn't want to leave. When she heard that she wouldn't come to Little Red Horse anymore, she burst into tears, and hundreds of thousands of people flocked to Fei Zhong.
When Zhong Fei saw this, she knew that Xiao Weiwei had made good friends at Xiaohongma, which was more important than anything else, so she promised to send her to Xiaohongma every day.
In this case, Fei Zhong can also take care of her own work at the same time.
This day, little Weiwei came again with a small schoolbag on her back, jumping up and down and entering the school happily.
She insisted on carrying this small schoolbag. It also contained a small notebook and pencil case. According to her, the small notebook was homework.
For this reason, Zhong Fei specifically asked the kindergarten teacher why the kindergarten started assigning homework, but was told that the kindergarten did not assign homework.
Zhong Fei took a chance and quietly opened Xiao Weiwei's little notebook. What kind of homework book was there? It was a drawing book with all kinds of strange patterns drawn on it.
As a novice, when Liuliu was doing her homework, she would be scribbling and imaginative.
Zhong Fei put the notebook back, and if Xiao Weiwei liked it, let her go.
She had nothing to do tonight, so after sending Xiao Weiwei there, she also came in.
"Li Weiwei, what are you doing?" Xiao Weiwei saw Lao Li sitting in the yard again, "Why do you sit here every day?"
Lao Li said: "I am basking in the sun, and there is still some sunset."
The weather has been good these two days, the sun is shining brightly, and at this time, there is a hint of sunset, and Lao Li is sitting in the sunset.
After listening to what Lao Li said, Xiao Weiwei had questions.
Her mind was filled with questions. She looked at Lao Li, looked up at the sun that was about to set, and asked: "Li Baibao, why is the sun beating down on you? Do you mean to bask in the sun?"
Lao Li: "..."
"Why don't you answer? Don't you know?"
The little baby is so sharp, Lao Li said: "I know, but I want Xiaobai to tell you, because Xiaobai also asked this question, and I told her the answer, you go and ask her."
As expected, Xiao Weiwei ran to ask Xiao Bai.
At this moment, Xiaobai had just finished dinner and was looking through his tablet computer. Different hairstyles appeared one after another on the computer.
"I need this~"
Among the dazzling hairstyles, Xiaobai chose one.
"Come and see me, old man, just take care of this problem."
Zhang Tan finished wiping the dining table, took off his apron, and walked over to take a look, what a guy!
“You want me to shave my head??!!!”
"Hahahahaha~~ I was teasing you, hahaha~~~"
Xiaobai was laughing so hard that he was about to fall down on the sofa. At this time, Xiao Weiwei knocked on the door.
"Wai, is Xiaobai at home?"
The door was not closed, it was open, and Xiao Weiwei's voice came.
When Xiaobai heard her voice, he was excited and asked Zhang Tan: "It's not easy to talk, is Xiao Weiwei here to ask me questions again?"
"Most likely." Zhang Tan said. When he came to the entrance, he saw little Weiwei. This child was already taking off her little shoes, put on little slippers, and was diligently collecting the socks on the shoe rack.
"Xiao Weiwei, what are you doing?" Zhang Tan asked quickly.
"It stinks, it stinks so much, I need to wash my socks." Little Weiwei is so diligent.
Where did it stink? Zhang Tan took away two pairs of socks from Xiao Weiwei's hands. They were his.
"Boss Zhang, let me help you wash your toilet." Xiao Weiwei begged.
How dare Zhang Tan let her wash it? This is not child labor.
"No, you can go and play with Xiaobai."
Zhang Tan vaguely heard Xiaobai yelling from the living room, "No!"
"Okay~"
Xiao Weiwei ran to find Xiao Bai.
Zhang Tan put away his tablet and Xiaobai found many hairstyles for him.
His hair is a little long and he plans to get it cut.
He told Xiaobai about this, and Xiaobai was very serious.
In Xiaobai's opinion, cutting hair is not a trivial matter and must be done very carefully.
I remember one time, Zhang Tan had his hair cut without saying a word. Xiaobai came back and saw that he was too ugly, which left a deep psychological shadow on Zhang Tan.
So this time Zhang Tan was careful and went out of his way to say hello to Xiaobai first.
Xiaobai was really interested and immediately found a hairstyle for him.
"I'm going to get a haircut." Zhang Tan greeted and was about to go out. Who knew that Xiaobai immediately called him and wanted to go with him.
Little Weiwei also followed, like a little puppy.
Isn't it? Are you going to follow me? Zhang Tan lowered his head and looked at Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai had already carried a small bag on his back, and he was ready to go with him.
She also has to take care of the old man's haircut. If she has worried about it since she was a child, she won't grow up.
The three of them walked through the yard. Zhong Fei was chatting with Lao Li. When she saw them, she greeted Zhang Tan and looked at little Weiwei, who looked like a little tail. She saw little Weiwei taking small steps, following closely behind her.
Bai, without squinting his eyes, just went out.
"Little Weiwei, what are you going to do?" Zhong Fei couldn't hold it back, her mother stood next to her, but the little cutie didn't even look at her. Her little friend was too arrogant.
"Hehehehe~~~~ I'm cutting hair with Boss Zhang."
Xiao Weiwei kept walking and grabbed the hem of Xiao Bai's clothes with one hand to prevent Xiao Bai from being thrown away.
Zhang Tan: "..."
Zhong Fei: "..."
After leaving the courtyard gate, Zhang Tan said: "Let's go to West Chang'an Street to get a haircut and find a high-end one. I am a celebrity now, and my hairstyle is very important. My image is worth a thousand dollars."
When Xiaobai heard this, she agreed very much. She raised her little hand and asked to recommend a good store in her mind.
"I know which one is better!"
"Okay, you lead the way." Zhang Tan fully believed in Xiao Bai. This little friend is so beautiful. He could stand in front of the mirror and admire himself for a long time. He couldn't help but boast that I was the most beloved doll in the world.
Compared with durian, it seems to be contagious, and now Xi'er also has this trend.
Xiaobai enthusiastically took Zhang Tan to Huangjia Village. Not long after, he came to the entrance of an old shop.
Zhang Tan secretly thought that it was not good. This was a place for haircuts for the elderly in villages in the city. It used to cost ten yuan a head, but now it costs ten yuan a head. He would not increase the price if the price went up.
"Here, this is good." Xiaobai pointed inside and said.
There was a pot-bellied old man sitting at the door of the store, peeling peas. Hearing this, he looked up and said with a smile: "Hey, it's Xiaobai."
In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhang Tan and said, "Zhang Tan, do you want to cut your hair? Come in."
Xiaobai rushed to answer: "My old man wants a haircut, you give him a good-looking haircut."
Zhang Tan just wanted to excuse himself, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
He glared at Xiaobai, did Guawazi deliberately trick him? He seriously suspected that Guawazi was taking revenge on him for forcing her to repair the watermelon head last time.
This barber shop is called "Lao Niu Barber Shop". It has a very unpretentious name and the store is also very unpretentious. Walking inside is like walking into a barber shop in the 1990s. The owner and barber are the same.
The old cow with pea seeds.
When the business came, Lao Niu happily put away the peas and got ready to cut the hair of the big screenwriter.
Zhang Tan politely said: "You haven't had dinner yet, how about you eat first?"
Lao Niu casually put the peas on the coffee table, put on an apron, picked up the scissors and said: "No hurry, no hurry, you sit down."
When Xiaobai saw that the old man was not moving, he also advised him: "Old man, please sit down."
Xiao Weiwei also said: "Old man, you are sitting here, hehe, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what does old man mean? Why do you call me old man?"
Zhang Tan has no choice but to be tricked by Gua Wa Zi. Now he can only pray that Lao Niu's technology can keep up with the times and be able to get a fashionable haircut.
"That one has a little friend!"
Suddenly Xiao Weiwei said, pointing to the old sofa in the room, where a little boy was sitting, holding a book and reading seriously.
The light in the room was dim, and the little boy was small and motionless, so neither Zhang Tan nor Xiao Bai noticed it at the first time.
"It's a little boy." Xiaobai also said.
Zhang Tan asked: "Master Niu, where is your grandson?"
Lao Niu laughed and said, "I'm from a relative's house. I'm from a relative's house. I'll stay for a few days and then leave. Zhang Tan, you sit down and I'll wet your hair first."
Zhang Tan sat down and was wrapped in a bib. He glanced at the little boy in the corner through the mirror again. Although they were talking about him, he didn't seem to hear them. He was still reading seriously, as if he was a child from another family.
, the little one is so cute.
"Xiaobai, look at these children, how serious they are in reading. You have to study."
After hearing this, Xiaobai had something to say!
"I'm not serious."
"Then you have to be pushed by your aunt every time you do your homework. You have to be conscious."
Xiaobai snorted, strolled up to Lao Niu, raised his little face and asked curiously: "Grandpa Niu, what is the name of your little friend?"
Lao Niu didn't seem to hear it, until Xiao Bai asked again, and then quickly said: "Xiaohu, my name is Xiaohu."
As he said that, the razor sneered across the top of Zhang Tan's head. Zhang Tan felt that his broken hair was falling for a moment. He looked up in the mirror and saw that a large piece of hair was missing from the center of his head!!!
Zhang Tan:(((;;)))
Xiaobai: "Oh haha~Grandpa Niu..."
Zhang Tan quickly interrupted: "Xiao Bai, stop asking questions and let your Grandpa Niu focus on cutting my hair, otherwise I may not be able to leave the shop today."
Master Niu said: "It's okay, it's okay, my hands are not shaking, this is normal operation."
Zhang Tan was in a state of confusion, thinking that what you said made me even more worried. Is this normal operation? Then I guess the craftsmanship has not kept pace with the times, and today is a miserable day.
