Rebirth of the Super Thief

I know-I know-I know …

In midsummer, the weather was extremely hot, and the cicadas outside kept knowing and screaming all the time. People noisy who wanted to take a nap were upset.

Bai Song slept on the bed, ignoring the screams he knew, not even the hum of the mosquitoes, which affected his sleep. He was really tired.

4:1 pm.

This consciousness made him sleep until mid-afternoon, and it wasn’t until the alarm sounded that Bai Song crawled up from the bed with sleepy eyes.

Reached out and moved towards the neck and scratched it. It turned out that a mosquito had stung it. Bai Song went to the small bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

It is cold water, but it is actually warm water.

call.

After washing his face, Bai Song looked at himself in the mirror. Her hair was a bit long, and Hu Zha was growing wantonly. At first glance, he was a man with a rough hand and a rough foot.

Thinking about going to Liu Jing’s wife’s family with Liu Jing for a while, Bai Song put together a pair of clothes and shorts that can be seen, put on shoes and went out.

Bai Song walked to a barber shop in Lao Cai. This barber shop has been in operation for decades. The barber shop is run by a pair of fifty-sixty-year-old old men.

“It’s you, please sit down.” When Bai Song entered, the man stood up from the bench.

“Uncle Chen, I thought I was waiting in line.” Bai Song apparently knew Boss.

After listening to Uncle Chen sighed, “Hey, business is bad.”

Bai Song didn’t say much after listening. Sitting on an old-fashioned stool, Uncle Chen surrounded him with a blue covering cloth, which had a little hole in it, but it could cover the falling hair.

The entire store is a brick house, brushed a little with white and green paint, and there is a big fan on the top, which is not very hot.

Uncle Chen’s skills are still very superb, and his craftsmanship has been around for 2 years. Although he hasn’t studied the fashion discoveries, he can really study them and be no worse than those young barbers.

Many people say that he is stubborn, but he never said anything to change.

Then came in an Old Lady from the outside. When I saw Bai Song, I glanced at Bai Song and went out in a hurry.

That person is Zhang Ye, also Uncle Chen’s wife. Obviously Zhang Ye knows a little about Bai Song’s deeds, and has never given Bai Song any good looks.

“Oh, Komatsu, don’t worry about it. You Zhang Ye was troubled by my blind date recently, not for you.” Uncle Chen explained to Bai Song, then sighed then said, “Oh, my son is really I don’t know when I can find my wife, Komatsu is still hello, at least my wife has children. “

Chen Shu ’s son, Bai Song, knows one or two. He is hardworking and honest, but he is tall. He looks a bit silly, and bald in his 2s. Last time Bai Song didn’t know, I almost thought this was a man in his 20s.

“Uncle Chen, don’t make fun of me, the situation in my family … every family has a difficult scripture.” Bai Song followed sighed.

There was no one in the shop. At this moment, Uncle Chen suddenly issued the tools in his hand. There was only the sound of a fan turning in the air. Bai Song turned his head in doubt.

“Komatsu has been cutting my hair here since you were more than ten years old, and today I want to say something to you …” Uncle Chen said in a tone: “I also heard something about your family. It was originally outside my scope. It has nothing to do with me, but I have known each other for ten years. Think about what I have never said to you. “

“But whether you like it or not, I want to say it.”

Uncle Chen took the scissors and comb in his hand and sat down on the chair next to him: “A person’s life is like scissors and combs. Combs do everything right. The scissors focus on one thing.”

But at this time, Uncle Chen suddenly broke the comb, and slammed the scissors into two halves, and put it in front of Bai Song: “The comb is broken, and the rest can be reorganized, but the scissors are broken. It doesn’t matter. “

Bai Song looked at the broken scissors and comb in front of the mirror, and Bai Song’s hand shook a bit and picked up the half of the comb. Looking at himself in the mirror, Bai Song’s eyes suddenly became a little bit mottled, and at this moment he figured a lot of things.

From the half comb, Bai Song thought of Su Qiuyu’s rough hands. If it were not for Su Qiuyu’s support for himself during that time, he might have played it out, and there would be no chance of rebirth.

Before Bai Song wanted to escape Su Qiuyu’s feelings, he felt too heavy, coupled with the meaning of to get rich slowly, Bai Song started to have other thoughts in his heart.

Bai Song, who was knocked on the head by this Overhead Bang, finally realized it clearly, because who can be like him now?

Maybe that’s not what Chen meant, but in this remark, the beautiful aspirations of truth remain the same. For Bai Song, it can be described as Supreme Treasure.

In fact, he had a normal idea before. How many men can be assured that after being rich and capable, they can stay at home?

Keeping your heart in mind is very simple 4 words, but it is difficult to do.

Do you want to get rid of this life?

“Do not!”

Thinking of Su Qiuyu, thinking of Duo Duo, Bai Song himself gave the answer.

Uncle Chen watched the change of expression on Bai Song’s face, and also knew that Bai Song should be awake, and also made a joke at Bai Song with ease: “You still have some hair left, but my scissors and comb No, you have to go home and cut it yourself. “

Bai Song stood up and solemnly moved towards Uncle Chen to thank him.

“Uncle Chen, this scissors and this comb have been with you for many years, haven’t you?” Bai Song looked at the damaged scissors and comb: “It’s a pity.”

Uncle Chen didn’t care about laughed, put away the scissors and combs that had been broken and put them into a painted iron box.

“If something is broken, you can buy new ones. If people are broken, there is no place to buy new ones.” Uncle Chen finished and said with a smile: “Let ’s go, today ’s hair is unreasonable, you can come tomorrow I’ll fix it for you. “

Bai Song shook the head signaled not to use this kind of hair. Bai Song didn’t want to cut it. If one day he is confused, then look at this hair to wake up.

“Uncle Chen, how much are these things, I will give them together.” Bai Song finished and took out a 100 from his pocket.