Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 147, the cut long hair

  Huang Yueying was busy with the things in her hands, while reading in a low voice——

   "Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds.

   "Although it is like a cloud, I still think about it.

   "Yi Yi Qi towel, chat with me.

   "Out of the gate, there are women in full swing.

   "Although it is in full swing, I can't think of it.

   "Clothes and clothes, chat and entertainment."

Any child, when he is ignorant, always thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world, but when he starts to come into contact with other people except parents and other relatives, and gradually understands some things and some standards, Only then did I suddenly realize that the title I thought was the most beautiful was just a colorful bubble that burst with a "pop" in the sun.

Huang Yueying thought she was beautiful when she was young, but she realized that she was not beautiful when she grew up, at least she was different from other people, with dark skin and reddish-brown hair. Such a discovery is very important to any woman. For children, it is a blow.

From that time on, Huang Yueying basically had no contact with the daughters of other gentry families. She could distinguish the emotions hidden in the eyes of those people, the kind of contempt, ridicule, or sympathy that was not easily revealed, Pity, wait, it makes her very sad...

Therefore, Huang Yueying would rather stay alone in the Huangjia Yinyuan, look through the books in her home, and make some various utensils that may be useful or just a joke. In her eyes, at least these pieces of wood and iron Doesn't treat her differently because of her looks;

Therefore, Huang Yueying doesn't have any friends. The only one she talks about is Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan who likes to show off since she was a child. Of course, another reason is that Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan looks darker than herself. Every time I see Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan I feel like I'm fine...

Therefore, Huang Yueying likes this poem by Zheng Feng very much. Sometimes she wonders if one day there will be a person who will be like the saying in the poem, "Although it is like a cloud, I think about it." There is only a woman who is "clothed and ruddy" like herself.

   This is one of her dreams...

   Fortunately, Huang Yueying really met such a person—

   It was him who came to her side and sent her to be treated when he was in danger at Xiangyang City Gate;

   It was him who, in the Huangjia Yinyuan, guided the craftsmen of the Huang family to make a water saw that could save a lot of labor;

   It was him, under the deer mountain, under the light of a pair of dragon, phoenix and red candles, holding his hand, seriously saying that he is not ugly...

   At that moment, Huang Yueying really felt very happy. She finally knew that the warm feeling was not only the sunshine in winter, but also the kind smile of this man towards her.

  So, even if her father, Huang Chengyan, didn't say that she had to think more about how to help him, Huang Yueying still hoped that she could do her part, for the warmth of her hands, for that gentle smile...

When Huang Yueying found out that he didn't seem to be very satisfied with the armor, she stayed in the Huangjiayinyuan, searched through many books at home, and then went to find a craftsman, and asked him to knock out armor pieces one by one. I took the cowhide, cut it into thin leather ropes, and weaved them piece by piece...

  Huang Yueying also made the lining with sheepskin and linen, and sewed the hemming, so that if he wears it, he will not feel uncomfortable because he has to directly contact the cold nails.

Originally, I thought I could do it slowly, but what I didn't expect was that he would use it so soon. It is not absolutely safe to go on an envoy. No one knows what will be encountered on the way, so yesterday Huang Yueying I didn't sleep all night, but I was rushing to work with Xiao Mo Dou.

   Huang Yueying sewed up the last stitch and broke the thread with her teeth.

  The armor is finally finished!

  Huang Yueying squinted her big eyes, and then lifted up the armor with all her strength to see the overall shape, and then carefully inspected up and down to check for any negligence...

  The sound of clacking nails knocking against each other woke up the little ink fountain who was lying on the side and fell asleep.

  Little Mo Dou opened his sleepy eyes and saw that the armor that had been staying up all night seemed to be finished. He immediately reached out and rubbed his eyes to make sure, then immediately clapped his hands happily, and jumped up in a circle...

  Huang Yueying looked funny, put down her armor, reached out and tapped the little ink fountain, and said, "What are you jumping about... I don't know who called for help, but fell asleep in the middle of the night..."

   "Ah, it hurts...my lady~" Little Mo Dou held his head in both hands, and said aggrievedly, "...I'm sorry, I always said that I can't sleep, I can't sleep... But the eyelids still don't listen to me..."

"Okay, come and help me see if there is any negligence... Ah, here you are, wipe your saliva first!" Huang Yueying took a piece of cloth and pointed to the little ink fountain that was left by her mouth because she was sleeping on her stomach traces of saliva.

Little Mo Dou blushed, shivering in embarrassment, took the cloth that Huang Yueying handed over, turned his back, quickly wiped off the remaining saliva on his mouth, then turned around, and checked the armor with Huang Yueying Come.

  The two men carefully inspected the armor inside and out, and found no problems, so they put down the armor and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yueying picked up the bag that had already been made on the side, looked at it, then raised her head again, lost her mind for a while, then put down the bag, picked up the scissors on the side, brushed her long hair, and cut it off with a click. go…

   "Ahhhh—" Xiao Mo Dou screamed, and quickly came up to hold Huang Yueying's hand, what is my lady going to do? He actually cut his own hair!

   Fei Qian, who was sleeping in the back room, was woken up by the high-decibel scream of the little ink fountain. He put on a coat and ran over, asking repeatedly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

  Little Mo Dou looked at Fei Qian with tears in his eyes and said, "Wuuu, I didn't sleep all night... Wuuu, I'm hysterical, I'm confused... I actually cut my own hair..."

Originally, Huang Yueying was a little embarrassed when she was bumped into by Fei Qian, but when she heard Xiao Mo Dou's random guesses, she suddenly became annoyed and funny, she freed her hand and tapped Xiao Mo Dou's head lightly, "You are hysterical! This is... this is..." Halfway through the words, the voice became softer and softer, and finally stopped.

  Fei Qian breathed out, it’s okay, it’s okay, the one who just heard Xiao Mo Dou’s cry, thought someone was injured, but Fei Qian was also a little puzzled, "Yueying, why did you cut your hair?"

  Huang Yueying hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice intermittently: "...it is said, um, if you sew your hair... um, to the inside of your pocket...you can... bless you for your safe return..."

   "..." Fei Qian shook his head and sighed, "You silly girl..."

  Huang Yueying didn't understand what Fei Qian meant, thinking that Fei Qian was blaming her, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, her big eyes were foggy, she bit her lower lip and looked at Fei Qian.

"If you want to sew hair, just pull out two hairs. Why use the scissors? Besides, even if you want to cut, you should cut less. Look, you have cut off so much..." Fei Qian came to Huang Yueying and touched it. Touching Huang Yueying's head, looking at her short hair, she said with some regret.

Only then did Huang Yueying understand that Fei Qian felt sorry for her, she smiled, and said, "The hair will grow again, I'm worried... I'm worried that it won't be enough... Ah, sir, you haven't put on any clothes yet..." As she talked, she continued Feeling a little embarrassed, he changed the subject and pushed Fei Qian to get dressed quickly.

   "Who said I didn't wear clothes, I just didn't wear clothes... All right, don't push, I will wear it, I will wear it..."

   Anyone with short hair? In the Han Dynasty, you can’t control anything, because both men and women have long hair... In other words, it’s fun to write Three Kingdoms game articles. For example, Xu Shu and Liu Daer said: "Kong Ming is ten times as talented as me!" Liu Daer Turned pale with shock: "What??! More than 900 intelligence?!"

  (end of this chapter)