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"Oh, Bitong, take a look in the mirror. A toad just jumped in..."

Except for pity, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Lianfang is 13 years old. He is thin and small, with an inverted triangular face, no flesh on his cheeks, and his chin is as sharp as a wedge. If his eyes are not small, he looks like a mantis at first glance. In fact, this appearance is also a lovely person, but it is not like a blessed person, but it is appropriate to call pity like this.

The hair volume is small and soft.

She is a little strange. According to the principle, Du Mizhen's maid should be treated very well. How can she look so malnourished? And the hair on the temples is thinner, almost revealing the scalp.

She looked carefully, separated from the center of her eyebrows, and cut a thin layer of bangs. One was to make her forehead not too wide, and the other was to cover the thin temples of her hair.

When Lian Lian looked at the mirror, she suddenly felt that she did have the potential of a peerless beauty. She couldn't help her eyes shining and felt sorry for herself.

The fan pendant has been unbearable for a long time. He didn't wait for Lian Lian to get up and squeeze her away. He sat happily in the chair and waited to become a beautiful woman.

To be honest, the shape of the fan pendant's face is very difficult to shape. Her face is horny, and the bottom is round and large, and her cheeks are full, which is the opposite of pity.

Cheng Xueyan thought for a moment, cut her hair on both sides without layers, covered her cheeks, and cut her forehead hair to grow her bangs, reducing the length of her face.

The hand holding the bronze mirror trembled a little, and there was only a poem left in my mind... Looking back, I smiled charmingly.

It's Xiaoping's turn.

This girl is normal to look like, but her face is full of freckles.

Cheng Xueyan sighed that Du Mizhen is undoubtedly the most prestigious woman in Cheng's family. She should include all the good things, but these little girl... In comparison, the Tong generation is simply immortals. In this way, You Cui is the most upright in the lady's room. No wonder she will be favored.

She looked at Qitong inadvertently. The girl had stood in the most inconspicuous corner since she entered the door, but her eyes kept looking at this side.

This girl, it's a pity that she looks good.

For a while, Xiaoping also consciously stood up from her seat.

In fact, many times, beauty comes from the heart. As long as you feel good-looking, you will naturally appear a little energetic.

The scissors did not fit, and her hand was not only sore, but also a deep mark.

"Is that how he left?" Miaotong's tone is not good.

"We have thanked the big girl."

The three people stopped their footsteps and flew with charming eyes.

"Just say thank you?"

"What else?"

"If you ask Mother Zhuang to cut her hair and give a thank-you gift on weekdays, don't forget that the big girl is the master..."

"Miaotong, if I remember correctly, you are in front of the second girl. If Bitong hasn't spoken yet, how can it be your turn?"

"I just don't understand that although some people are second-class maids, they lead the first-class girl's monthly routine. Usually, my wife also has a lot of rewards. Where has this money been used? I don't know what would happen if my wife knew. Alas, she has always been the most tolerant and kind, but she doesn't expect that the people in her room will only humiliate her!"

"You..."

Fan fell hurriedly hit Lianlian and pointed to Miaotong's hand: "Sister Miaotong misunderstood. We are going back to prepare a thank-you gift."

"That's my misunderstanding." Miao Tong suddenly realized: "Then go and get ready quickly. We'll wait here. Oh, if Li is too thin, will your wife's face not look good?

The three people left with extremely ugly faces. After two quarters of an hour, the fan fell out of breath and did not forget to tidy up their hairstyles.

She took out a small purse and deliberately opened the mouth of the bag, which turned out to be three broad bean-sized golden buns.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, why be polite?"

Cheng Xueyan pushed and gave way, but her little finger seemed to inadvertently hook the belt of the purse, and her thumb and index finger tried to draw the shape of the gold.

The fan pendant looked more sincere, so the two began to pinch their purses to carry out a move of Taijiquan - Yunshou.

I only heard the fan fall generously say, "Big girl, this thank-you gift must be received. There will be something to bother the big girl in the future..."

said, deliberately loudly: "Big girl, I'm clumsy, and I can't say anything good, but I know who is good to me. But some people, saying nicely, did what they did... Alas, the maidservant still quit first.

Her resolute resignation immediately made Cheng Xueyan stand unsteadily and fall back. Fortunately, Bitong held her in time: "Girl, be careful!"

"If the eldest girl is tired, I will go back first and come back another day..."

Cheng Xueyan hurriedly stopped Miaotong: "It doesn't matter. It'll be fine after a short rest."

In her previous life, she was an energetic person, and she would be more energetic after seeing money.

Miaotong's face is impeccable, and her skin is smooth and delicate. This appearance is very lovely even if she doesn't cut her bangs, but since she is here...

In view of the relationship with Cheng Sherman, who has been developing in a good state, and she is from Scherman's house, the most important thing is that without her, can these three lovely little golden beans be in their pockets? So I plan to design it for her with high morale.

What she personally admires most is the oblique bangs, which can make women look charming and amorous, but when she grabs Miaotong's hair... broken, why is it so hard? Miaotong's hair is of excellent quality, and its hair is thick, hard and tough, but this kind of hair is often the most difficult to take care of. It is estimated that as soon as the scissors go down, the bangs will turn into a fan on the head. What's the name of that? Peacock open screen?

Miaotong saw her grasping her hair in a daze and wondered: "Big girl, is my hair particularly difficult to cut? In the past, M mother Zhuang cut it once and refused to talk to me anymore. She said that she would cut my head and waste ten scissors..."

"Miaotong, do you know what suffering is to be a superior?" She bent down and her eyes flashed.

"Big girl, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

Indeed, how does hair cutting have anything to do with suffering?

"If you believe me, I will make you the most beautiful person in this house today!" Her smile is so sweet that it makes other people's hearts a little uncertain.

Miaotong is confused, but the goal of becoming the most beautiful person in Chengfu has an attraction that cannot be ignored.

"Big girl, I'll give you this hair today!"

"Okay!" Cheng Xueyan immediately patted the scissors on the table: "Bitong, find a fire pliers, rekindle the brazier, and carry a bucket of cold water by the way..."

Everyone is confused. Is this... to kill pigs?

Bitong did not dare to neglect. She hurriedly greeted the little girl to watch the lively to go out and prepare, and it was ready in a short time.

So Yanran Pavilion lit a brazier on a hot summer day, which was smoked and roasted but did not kick people out. How did the big girl who was staring "slaughter" Miao Tong?

Cheng Xueyan's face was sweaty, and she looked at the time of Miaotong's tea. Miaotong looked straight and kept looking at the faintly red fire pliers on the brazier.

The big girl was sick a while ago...

Cheng Xueyan closed her eyes slightly, and slowly spit out a sentence, "Are you ready?"

Miaotong deserves to be a heroine. She swallowed the cigarette ash stuck in her throat with difficulty: "It's... ready."

"Close your eyes..."

Cheng Xueyan's originally beautiful voice seemed particularly strange at this moment. Miaotong's heart was horizontal and she closed her eyes as if she were dying.

"Don't move anything no matter what happens..."

The sweat on Miaotong's chin trembled and fell on the tablecloth surrounding her body.

He picked up the hot fire tongs and inserted it into the cold water. He only heard a few sounds, and there was a rolling white air in the bucket.

Cheng Xueyan clung to the fire forceps in her hands and approached Miaotong step by step...

Everyone involuntarily retreated.

I saw the eldest girl pick up a wisp of wet hair and clamp it with fire tongs. Suddenly, another white breath rose, and there was a strange smell around it.

She didn't stop and wrapped her hair up little by little...

Miaotong is really good. She has a smoke in her head and can still sit straight.

After a while, the big girl turned the fire tongs to put down the hair.

"Huh...what's wrong with your hair...?"

A little girl opened her eyes wide in surprise.

I saw a bunch of grapevine-like curved hair hanging on Miaotong's head, which was so cute.

Cheng Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the scissors.

When the little girl saw the grapevine fall to the ground, the little girl was happy to pick it up, so several people began to study the twisted hair.

There was a little challenge just now. In fact, she just wanted to soften and shape her hair so that it was easy to trim. But how can there be a softening potion in this time and space? I suddenly remembered a plot I saw in the movie before... Isn't it "hot"? It is said that this is the first perm. However, she deliberately put the fire tongs in the cold water for a while, otherwise Miao Tong's face would have become a half-cooked pig's head.

The bangs are very successful, except for the strange smell, but the osmanthus oil is not so obvious. She also specially pulled a hair test, and Miaotong's hair quality is really good.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Miaotong's soul seemed to have gone far away, and slowly returned after several calls.

She slowly opened her eyes, from scattered to focus, and then to the glow... burning...

"Is this me?"

After patting the mirror and pinching his face, he was finally sure that the magnificent person in the mirror was himself. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and burst into tears.

The group was excited, and the little girl rushed over and urged to get a fire pliers.

Cheng Xueyan noticed that Qitong was still very calm. Thinking of her coming early, she wasted a lot of time here. If she went back late, Cheng Xueyao would not spare her, so she would come over and sit down, but she stood shyly and only said, "Girls cut them first..."

I was suspicious, and when I trimmed her again, I paid attention to her. I saw her eyes always on her hand, and her expression was focused, and I couldn't help but be clear. Cheng Xueyao must have been difficult to come here, so she was sent to steal art. It's just that any craft is not a one-day skill. How can you learn to be exquisite with these two eyes? Qitong, Qitong, I'm afraid you will be punished again.

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PS: Many people watch the flowers bloom today... Ever, happy...

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