The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

The hair of ancient people, regardless of men and women, was uniformly long and long.

Huaxi thought it was troublesome, so he didn't dry his hair before going to bed, but when he woke up, he suffered the retribution of the world—a runny nose.

That's all for women, why do men still have such long hair? Is it fun to hang yourself when you can't think about it?

Huaxi sniffed, and grabbed a handful of his smooth and shiny long hair, which was as textured as a shampoo advertisement. He guessed that the nutrition of this body was robbed by the hair.

Huaxi didn't have the habit of wearing the same set of clothes for two days. He was about to leave the house wearing another lavender outer shirt with a blue girdle. Yesterday's clothes were casually placed on the low stool.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Liu was kneading the dough, and immediately raised her smiling eyes when she heard the movement, "Master Xi, you are awake, are you eating at home in the morning?"

"Catch the noodles?" Huaxi leaned over and guessed Liu's thoughts with just a glance.

Liu's eyes half-closed in embarrassment, "Yesterday's bone soup was delicious, and if I want to cook noodles, it must taste good too."

It's useless to remind Huaxi, Liu has already thought of using bone soup, so Huaxi can't help but look at her twice, did he accidentally turn on someone's knowledge of food?

Huaxi nodded, and gave more advice, "If you put duck eggs in the noodles, the noodles will be more chewy. Eggs are not bad, but the taste will be worse. I'm not hungry yet, so I won't eat."

He ate enough last night, and now he still feels that the meat is not digested in his stomach.

If you promise to exercise today, you won't break your promise.

Huaxi did a few simple warm-up moves, stretched his muscles and bones, raised his posture and ran out of the courtyard.

Mrs. Zhang pushed open the door and only saw the afterimage of Huaxi running away. She turned to ask Mrs. Liu, but Mrs. Liu shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to give up, and went into the room where Huaxi slept, made the mattress, and took away the clothes he had changed into the laundry tub.Then I went to the firewood room, tidied up my youngest son's room, and came out empty-handed, having nothing to wash.

Ma Qing'er came back carrying the firewood, saw the clothes in the basin, felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart, so she turned her eyes away and went to the backyard to pile up the firewood neatly.The firewood burned is enough for several days, so there is no need to rush to chop it.

He first carefully put away the herbs that had been drying overnight, and put them into baskets by category, only now did he have a smile on his face.

"Ma Qing, Ma Qing!"

While she was being happy, she suddenly heard Hua Xi's shout, and the smile on Ma Qing'er's face disappeared suddenly.

"Like a ghost."

When Ma Qing'er walked to the front yard, she saw Huaxi dripping with sweat, and was stunned.

Is this being chased and shouted and killed by someone?

Huaxi waited for her breath to calm down before sitting on the stool, "Make me some sandbags, which can be tied to my wrists and legs."

"What are you going to do?"

"Practice strength." Huaxi wiped his face, and the long hair stuck to his face. It's not just a little uncomfortable, it's good if he can cut it.

Huaxi grabbed his hair with a look of disgust, and tried to think about the information in his mind. There seemed to be no rule in the Dachang Dynasty that he could not cut his hair, so why did he keep it?

He did as soon as he thought of it, left Ma Qing'er who was puzzled, flew to the kitchen, and found Mrs. Zhang.As soon as she said that she wanted to cut her hair and the roots of her ears, Mrs. Zhang firmly rejected Hua Xi's intention for the first time.

But Mrs. Zhang couldn't beat Huaxi, Huaxi didn't mind what the scissors in the stove were for, picked up the scissors, and cut herself shoulder-length hair, feeling refreshed immediately.

And Mrs. Zhang held the long hair that had been cut off, and said in tears that she was sorry, miss, and the one who cried was sad.

Huaxi's move was indeed a bit shocking, it wasn't a monk, it wasn't because he had dysentery, no one would cut his hair, even if he did, he would trim the ends of his hair so that it wouldn't grow too long.

Huaxi is good, he didn't hesitate, he is really cruel to his hair, especially the person who smiles comfortably after cutting it, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world.

Huaxi didn't want to see others cry, and was not very good at persuading others, so he simply kidnapped the shocked Ma Qing'er and hid in Qingjing.There are still a lot of things to do today, I will talk about them when he comes back.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and long hair is a burden. Now, Huaxi shakes his head from time to time to feel the half ponytail on the back of his head, and he feels very happy. If you want him to say, he has finished cutting it.

Ma Qing'er looked at Hua Xi like a monster, and he felt that he was about to get to know him again.Day by day, not a little bit of a moth, he felt that he was not worthy of that young master.Why are there so many tricks?

Who knows who is relaxed, Huaxi will not explain so much to Ma Qinger, the main thing is to sell the medicine today, and then see if he can get back the money owed by those young masters.But according to his estimation, no matter in ancient times or modern times, wine bags and rice bags are all urine, and the one who owes money will always be the uncle.

So at any time, don't be a person who asks for money, strangle to death at the root, don't borrow money, and it's over.

The two walked to the capital with different thoughts. Huaxi's eye-catching short hair instantly attracted the attention of many people, and they all secretly pointed fingers.Recognizing that it was Huaxi's, Bibi pointed to his head, which seemed to mean that this young master probably had bugs in his head, he was so stupid.

Huaxi was open and open to others to watch, but he didn't care, so Ma Qing'er could only put on a hard face and pretend to be a deaf and blind man.

The pharmacies in the capital are scattered in four directions, the Hua family's pharmacy is in the east, and the nemesis is in the opposite door.

Huaxi didn't analyze for too long, glanced at Hua's pharmacy, then turned around and stepped into the opposite Xu's pharmacy.

No matter whether it was ridicule or cold-eyed, Huaxi turned a blind eye to everything, and slapped the counter, "I'm here to sell medicine, accept a word or not, or accept me and leave."

Ma Qing'er swallowed fiercely, and didn't dare to vent her breath. At this moment, he really admired Huaxi's courage and courage. If it was him, he would have been unable to stand and ran away.

"Has Young Master Xi, who was once so famous, been reduced to selling medicine for a living? It's really pitiful." The eldest son of the Xu family is also the future helm of the Xu family. Entering the lobby, although the words were sarcasm, most of the eyes that looked at Huaxi relieved hatred, but there was a trace of amazement that was not easy to be noticed in the eyes.

The situation has changed, and people have changed a lot?At this time, Huaxi lost her smooth hair and only had shoulder-length short hair, giving people a feeling of picking the best and discarding the dross, making her more eye-catching.

What about down and out?What about sluggishness?Where are they all?

Huaxi can probably understand the mood of Mr. Xu at this time, because he once expressed to Yuanshen that he wanted to marry Yuanshen, but Yuanshen despised him for being fairer than himself, without manliness, so he said it without euphemism. Refused.

If it were him, it would probably be more poisonous than Mr. Xu's mouth to see the person who pouted him down to this point.

"It's okay. I used to rely on my parents, but now I rely on myself. Don't mention how fun it is. How about it? Do you accept it? I'll sell it at another house." There was no trace of anger on his facial features, as if there had never been any unhappiness between the two of them.

What should I do if I didn't see what I expected, but I was a little bit annoyed?Mr. Xu gritted his back teeth secretly, and said with a sneer: "Your good mother who took you as her own, was afraid that you would not know the sufferings of the world, so she specially instructed all the pharmacies in the capital not to accept any items you provided. ..."

Before Eldest Master Xu could finish speaking, Hua Xi interrupted him impatiently, "Since your Xu family is not afraid of any threats, what are you talking about with me? Hurry up, I have something else to say." Who is in charge? Take a look at the medicinal materials I want to sell."