I accepted this police [Qiangqiang]

Chapter 17 Haircut 2

While weeping, the little grandson secretly glanced at Zhao Xunyue's head. His grandfather also said in dialect, "Look, look!" The barber looked confident.

When he met his little grandson's eyes, he wanted to show a forced smile dutifully, but Cheng Xinyuan said from behind: "Don't move."

Zhao Xunyue remained motionless as if frozen, he felt Cheng Xinyuan's hand touching the top of his head.Zhao Xunyue is a big man who has grown to 24 years old, and his height is over 180. Few people can touch the top of his head, and a strange feeling flows through him.It was a kind of forceful pressure, every nerve in Zhao Xunyue's head could feel the strength of that hand, it was indescribably weird and subtle.

Cheng Xinyuan's palm was like a stuffy and heavy hat, which was put on a person's head.The more Zhao Xun thought about it, it might be that the hand oppressed his nerves, and the non-stop sound of the fader made him feel confused.Cheng Xinyuan's hand was still on the top of his head, and the numb feeling of oppression enveloped Zhao Xunyue's head. While he hoped that Cheng Xinyuan would stop quickly and not shave him, his brain nerves became confused and relaxed. The sense of indulgence spread throughout the body.

After a while, the sound of the fader stopped, and Cheng Xinyuan shouted: "Okay!"

He put down the clipper, picked up a small sponge and rubbed the back of Zhao Xunyue's neck, and wiped it so hard that some hair residue couldn't be wiped off. Cheng Xinyuan opened his mouth and blew on Zhao Xunyue's neck.

The little grandson, the grandfather, and Bu Anqi all looked at them. Zhao Xunyue couldn't sit still at all. He breathed as if he had been stabbed suddenly, but the edge of the knife was made of cotton, so the suddenness of the sting and the sharpness of the knife edge The soft feeling came at the same time, and he stood up suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Xinyuan looked at him, stretched out his hand to pick off the cloth around him, Zhao Xunyue instinctively blocked his hand, stared at him inexplicably and said, "Why are you blowing me up?"

Cheng Xinyuan wondered if this guy was sick, so he just blew his breath, why did he react so much, and he found that Zhao Xunyue's ears were red.Fuck, is the back of the neck the sensitive zone of this kid?Cheng Xinyuan was a little surprised and a little upset, so he simply ignored him, and said to the crying grandson, "Look, kid, it's finished cutting, how about it?"

Bu Anqi coaxed the child aside, the grandfather nodded in agreement, the child seemed a little moved, and stopped crying, Cheng Xinyuan hurriedly said triumphantly: "It's not bad, isn't it!"

Before Zhao Xunyue saw his repaired head, Ma Quanquan hurriedly handed over the small mirror.Zhao Xunyue looked left and right in the mirror, stroking his head, and pulling hair. Now he doesn't care about the children at all, he only cares about himself.Fortunately, although Cheng Xinyuan pushed for a long time, it was just a show, and he didn't shave too much.

"Look, kid, isn't my workmanship pretty good?" Cheng Xinyuan teased the kid, shaking the comb, "You are much more handsome than him. Uncle will definitely shave you better."

Zhao Xunyue felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this sentence.He can't compete with a child to be jealous, but he just feels that Cheng Xinyuan is not responsible for his hairstyle at all.Zhao Xunyue stared at himself in the mirror, and he didn't know whether he was admiring whether his new hairstyle matched his face, or whether he was admiring the hairstyle Cheng Xinyuan had done for him.

"Okay, have you seen enough? Quickly take off the apron."

Cheng Xinyuan didn't want to get used to Zhao Xunyue's stink, so he asked his grandson to sit on the chair in front of him.The old man took his grandson's hand and urged him repeatedly to put him on the chair. The child stopped crying, and there were still tears on his face, as if he was reluctant to part with his hair.Why children are so resistant to hair cutting is really the No. 11 unsolved mystery in the world.

Zhao Xunyue looked in the mirror enough, untied the cloth, and put it on his little grandson.When he helped clamp the child's back neck, his head was lowered, just below Cheng Xinyuan's line of sight.Cheng Xinyuan didn't know what to think, suddenly smiled strangely, and rubbed the back of his head with his hands.

Zhao Xunyue got up abruptly, and looked at him with a surprised and strange look, but Cheng Xinyuan said cheerfully, "Hey, don't say it, it's really good!"

Zhao Xunyue was about to blurt out "Don't touch my head from now on" that was ready to come to an abrupt end.Cheng Xinyuan smiled very naturally, as if he was really admiring his face, sincere and innocent.Zhao Xunyue discovered that when Cheng Xinyuan didn't put on airs, put on airs, or deliberately play cool, his appearance was particularly small, and along the way, Zhao Xunyue discovered every bit of this person's advantages, maturity and kindness. The very "tender" squadron leader was inseparably integrated into one person, and the anger and helplessness in Zhao Xunyue's heart melted away.

"Okay, let's go, I'm going to cut his hair."

Cheng Xinyuan pushed him, Zhao Xunyue backed away silently, and stood with Ma Quanquan.Seeing his silence, Ma Quanquan thought he was angry because he didn't like this hairstyle, and comforted him in a low voice: "...I think it's pretty good too."

"……Um."

Zhao Xunyue snorted, he was not angry, he stared at the back of Cheng Xinyuan cutting the child's hair and thought, did that person say that he was good at cutting hair, or that Zhao Xunyue after the haircut was pretty good?

These are also two problems.

When Cheng Xinyuanxiu finished cutting, the little grandson didn't say thank you and didn't cry anymore. His grandfather was very happy and rubbed his grandson's head.Cheng Xinyuan was happy for them, because in the poor and remote Magou Township, the money for a haircut was a breakfast. He saved them breakfast money, and also avoided the health and disease problems of long hair.

When she packed up her things and was about to leave, an old woman suddenly came to the yard. She carried a bag of eggs and fresh vegetables, glanced curiously at the three men in police uniforms, and then spoke to Bu Anqi in dialect.

Cheng Xinyuan and the other three looked at the aunt, and Bu Anqi translated, "Xiao Cheng, it's like this. When Cao Chong led a team to the countryside last time, an intern from the police academy came with him. After he returned, he sent money to the family every month. , the aunt asked, why didn't he come?"

"She said it was Xiao Xie, right?"

Ma Quanquan interrupted first, Zhao Xunyue looked at them in confusion, Cheng Xinyuan nodded: "I remember that kid, he was a pretty good kid, but he didn't choose to stay in our squadron in the end."

What did the aunt say again, and Bu Anqi translated: "The police student sent money to their family, mainly to help their children go to school. There are three children in their family, one is in junior high school and is still in compulsory education, and the other two They all go to high school in the county. The last time I went to the countryside, the police cadet heard that their two children who were in high school had no money to buy a bus ticket to go home. They had to walk for two days and two nights to get back to the village. On the way, I ate steamed buns and drank cold water. The police school student was kind-hearted and sent money to her family every month after returning. My aunt heard that the police force is coming today, so she specially brought something to thank her."

When Zhao Xunyue heard this kind of story, his heart felt sour again, and he stared at the simple old lady.Cheng Xinyuan thought for a while and said, "Brother Bu, tell him that the police cadet has been transferred back to the city, and he may not come here in the future. We accept Auntie's wishes, so let's take the things back."

"it is good."

When Bu Anqi translated for the aunt, Ma Quanquan also said "thank you". Zhao Xunyue stared at the eggs and vegetables that the aunt brought for a long time.

After Bu Anqi finished translating, the aunt was a little anxious, and said a lot, and then put the things she picked up into Cheng Xinyuan's hands.

"Hey, this..."

Cheng Xinyuan was embarrassed to pick it up, but Bu Anqi said, "Auntie said that I can't give it to the policeman, and it's the same for you. The police student sent her child a lot of money and school supplies. These things are nothing at all."

"But……"

Cheng Xinyuan was still about to evade, but Bu Anqi called "Xiao Cheng" again and said, "You can accept it, with some kindness. Auntie brought it all the way, and you can bring it to Cao Chong and the others. Let them see that someone here is thanking them." , what they did was not in vain.”

The aunt nodded in agreement, since she was going to deliver the things anyway.The group of them will go to other people's house next, it is inconvenient to waste time, Cheng Xinyuan finally took the things: "Okay."

He took the bag of eggs and vegetables, and the expression on the aunt's face brightened immediately, and she gave him a thumbs up.Ma Quanquan took the initiative to help carry the things with insight, and Cheng Xinyuan said to Bu Anqi: "Brother Bu, help me translate. The help and money that Auntie got are actually not counted by our squadron. We are ashamed to accept these things. But I Guaranteed, we will try our best to do our own thing well and live up to Auntie's wishes."

"it is good."

Bu Anqi nodded himself after listening, and then translated for the aunt.The aunt smiled sincerely after understanding, and then said "good" in Mandarin.

What Cheng Xinyuan said was very sincere, and he was no longer the snarky and mischievous past.Zhao Xunyue rarely saw him in this state, staring at him in a daze.After the aunt said "good", Cheng Xinyuan suddenly stood at attention, not facing Bu Anqi, but facing the aunt, raised her right hand and said directly:

"Auntie, thank you. On behalf of the Border Squadron, I salute you."