Brother Xia's favorite

After Xia Jianguo finished cutting Song Chen's hair, he turned his attention to Xia Yifeng again.Xia Yifeng's heart trembled, he immediately raised his arms to hug his head, and begged Xia Jianguo for mercy with a bitter face: "I won't cut it!"

Yang Shuzhen slapped Xia Yifeng on the back and reprimanded: "Cut! Look at the hair on your head!"

Xia Yifeng was not happy anymore, and tried to reason with Yang Shuzhen: "Mom, I don't have long hair, but my hairstyle! Do you understand hairstyle? I kept it with great difficulty, and I won't cut it!"

Xia Jianguo hooked a stool with one leg and came over, put the one next to Song Chen away, and pointed with his fingers, signaling Xia Yifeng to sit down honestly.Xia Yifeng still wanted to struggle, but Yang Shuzhen slapped Xia Yifeng in the past again, muttering about Xia Yifeng: "What kind of hairstyle does a big fart have? What do you want? Puppy love? Look at me if you dare to fall in love Break your leg!"

Xia Yifeng was extremely helpless, but he couldn't move Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen by himself. He watched Xia Jianguo lift up the clipper and cut off a lot of hair along his scalp.Xia Yifeng yelled to keep me longer, and his eyes rolled around unwillingly. When his gaze casually swept over Song Chen's side, he found that Song Chen, who had been watching his nose and nose and heart He secretly turned his head and looked at himself.

Xia Yifeng stared angrily: "What are you looking at!"

Song Chen immediately buried his head down again, Xia Jianguo flicked Xia Yifeng's bald head hard: "Be polite to your brother."

Xia Yifeng fell silent, and waited for Xia Jianguo to finish cutting, and when Yang Shuzhen handed the mirror to Xia Yifeng, Xia Yifeng immediately screamed like a pig: "Ah...! My hair!"

Yang Shuzhen held back her smile and opened her eyes to say nonsense: "Why, you're quite energetic."

Xia Yifeng wanted to die. He turned his head to look at Song Chen's short hair that was just right, and then looked at the bright scoop in the mirror. Xia Jianguo, who was filled with righteous indignation, looked anxiously: "What do you mean! He can't cut it well. Whether it’s long or not, just give me a bald head? I can’t see anyone yet!”

Xia Jianguo tidied up the clippers and patiently explained to Xia Yifeng: "It's hot, it's cool to cut it short, and it's not bald, leaving a layer of stubble." After Xia Jianguo finished speaking, he looked at Song Chen's delicate eyebrows and eyes, " Your brother... cut it short and it doesn't look good."

Xia Yifeng wanted to scold the street, he felt that his surname Song would not look good if he cut it short, but my own son would look better if he cut it short!Xia Yifeng held his breath and glared at Song Chen several times. Song Chen just sat silently with his head down, no emotion could be seen under his lowered eyelids.

Hair was broken all over the place, Xia Yifeng and Song Chen were also covered with hair stubble, Yang Shuzhen carried the hot water into the toilet and asked Xia Yifeng to lead Song Chen to take a shower.

Xia Yifeng agreed lazily, and waved to Song Chen: "Go, I'll give you a rush."

Song Chen obviously resisted, his butt stuck to the bench and didn't intend to get up.Xia Yifeng waited and waited, seeing Song Chen's indifferent expression showing nervousness and restraint, he suddenly became narrow-minded, walked over with a smirk, and passed his arm through behind without waiting for Song Chen's reaction. Song Chen's armpit, picked up Song Chen and walked into the toilet.

Song Chen kicked and struggled desperately, his little face was flushed red, but his strength and size were far inferior to Xia Yifeng's, and he was soon dragged into the toilet by Xia Yifeng who laughed strangely.

Xia Jianguo yelled outside: "Rub your brother's back." Xia Yifeng agreed, closed the door with a bang, turned around and looked at the vigilant Song Chenzhi with interest, arms crossed.

Song Chen bit his lower lip, his face was full of annoyance.Xia Yifeng thought it was very interesting to be able to make Song Chen, who was like a wooden stake, look different, so he stretched out his hand to pick off Song Chen's clothes.Song Chen resisted desperately, determined not to let Xia Yifeng take off, but the more Song Chen struggled, the more excited Xia Yifeng became. Song Chen covered his upper body and Xia Yifeng turned his hands to pull Song Chen's pants, revealing his stalk-like legs and white heels. A little bird like a silkworm dangled limply between Song Chen's legs.

Song Chen yelled angrily, his voice was like a cat's: "I'll take it off myself!"

Xia Yifeng squatted on the ground and laughed straight: "Oh, I thought you were dumb. You're so good at talking! You're all men, why are you so shy? Come, come, brother, rub your back for you."

After Xia Yifeng finished speaking, he didn't care about Song Chen's reaction, and he pulled off Song Chen's shirt who was still about to lift his pants, and let Song Chen stand naked by the squatting pit, and poured water on Song Chen's body.

If eyes can hurt people, Xia Yifeng's body is probably riddled with holes at this time.But Xia Yifeng didn't care if Song Chengao was happy or not, Xia Yifeng himself had a great time washing Song Chen, tossing Song Chen over and over again, rubbing Song Chen over and over again with soap, until Song Chen's fair skin had already appeared. After a layer of pink, Xia Yifeng nodded in satisfaction.

Song Chen's tears were about to come out, and his big wet eyes looked at Xia Yifeng sadly, Xia Yifeng's heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water.

"Why are you crying?" Xia Yifeng wiped Song Chen's face with a handkerchief, "Your brother hasn't bathed anyone yet, you are the first one, what are you not happy about?"

Song Chen's displeasure was written all over his face, Xia Yifeng consciously washed Song Chen very clean, carried a hand in the hot water with a handkerchief, and rubbed Song Chen's little bird.Song Chen blushed enough to bleed, and slapped Xia Yifeng hard on the back of his hand, and said stubbornly with trembling lips, "I don't want you to wash it!"

Xia Yifeng looked down at the red stripes on the back of his hand and frowned: "Xiao Yang is quite ruthless! Just wait! Let's see how I clean you up after washing!"

Song Chen ignored Xia Yifeng, and Song Chen wanted to open the door to go out, but he searched the toilet, but couldn't find any dry clothes, and Xia Yifeng soaked them all into the water.

Xia Yifeng laughed while pouring cold water on Guang Buliuqiu's body: "Go out! Go out with your butt naked!"

Song Chen gritted his teeth, silently picked up the wet clothes on the ground and was about to put them on, which shocked Xia Yifeng a lot.Xia Yifeng hurriedly jumped over to grab his clothes, but his bare feet slipped, and he fell on his back in the toilet with a bang, his two bare thighs stretched upwards, and fell back heavily to the ground, splashing Splashes all over the place.

Song Chen suddenly let out a soft snort, so light that Xia Yifeng thought he was hallucinating for a moment.After Xia Yifeng grinned and got up from the ground, and saw the playful smile on Song Chen's face that he hadn't had time to take back, Xia Yifeng was sure that Song Chen really smiled just now.

Xia Yifeng had a small sense of accomplishment, and actually made this little boring gourd laugh. Of course, the embarrassment is also true. Xia Yifeng glared at Song Chen, and reprimanded him unhappy: "You laugh! Your brother, you dare to laugh too!" !"

Song Chen pursed his lips and looked at Xia Yifeng, and slowly sat down on the steps in the toilet with his knees in his arms, his head resting on his arms and shrunk into a small ball, his figure looked thin and lonely.Xia Yifeng suddenly couldn't let the fire out of his stomach, he took water and rubbed it on his body twice, picked a towel around his waist, opened the toilet door and jumped out, he still didn't forget to turn his head and tell Song Chen: " Stay here and I'll find you clothes."

Song Chen just sat there quietly, his eyes wandering along with Xia Yifeng's thin back.