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Chapter 126 Picnic and joint exercises(1/2)

When the black hair suddenly broke with the human body, along with the past time, fell on the cloak along the wind, and then flew into the grass, will you feel a little melancholy?

——No.

Every day is so new.

He drooped his eyes in an instant and quietly watched the people's play in the distance.

Hairstyle and clothing, these few of the most sparse and ordinary things in life, play a personal label in human life, a direct aesthetic manifestation, and also embodies various cultures and philosophy.

"Looking for common haircuts has different meanings in different eras. Human hair is also a history of human beings."

A pair of white scissors shuttled up and down in his hands and hair, and the clean green pupils reflected the distinction of each hair. Neil's eyes fell on the child's head, carefully doing haircutting.

Touching the head of a child who was much younger than him, Neil had a different kind of strange mood in his heart. He tried to learn from ordinary barbers to talk about some interesting topics to relieve the boredom of instant haircuts.

"In the legend of Gilgamesh thousands of years ago, his close friend Enqi was a man with thick hair and heavy hair. After Enqi was tamed, he did a very important thing, which was to cut off his hair. It seems that in these simple concepts, most untreated hair is regarded as a symbol of uncivilized and barbarians, while the well-treated hair is civilized and intelligent. For example, Europe would deliberately shave the hair of death row criminals hundreds of years ago; in some countries, in ancient times, there was a criminal law called hair punishment, which would shave off the prisoners' hair and beards as a humiliation."

He speaks slowly, but he is clear every word, and his voice is nice and his tone is undulating, so he has a kind of storytelling.

The clouds are floating outside the sky, like a few small flowers woven on huge blue satin, slowly drifting in the gentle and peaceful wind.

Listen silently for a moment, occasionally responding to the sound.

I was listening to the same Alelua who was wet with a brush dipped in oil on the vegetable skewers, and on the whim, responding:

"When it comes to hairstyles, four hundred years ago, when my motherland was in trouble, there was a vigorous movement to cut hair to show one's ambitions. In many ancient feudal dynasties, there were regulations on how to wear clothes, how to design hairstyles, and various customs. It was a kind of etiquette that must not be violated, and it was usually closely related to the decisions of the ruling class. European Renaissance men wore long wigs in fashion. After King Henry VIII of England ascended the throne, they specially ordered men to cut their hair short. Later, James I came to power and changed it back."

Until the heat was right and the first batch of skewers were perfect in color, Arrelua easily jumped out of the topic and briefly told:

“Baked.”

Mary walked forward, picked up a skewer of roasted potatoes and wrapped them in her mouth, moved her bulging mouth along the bamboo stick, put the potatoes into her mouth, and after tasting the fragrance, she said in surprise:

"Great! Areluya!"

The breeze blows on people, warm and calm, intertwining with the light of heaven and earth, making everything below emit beautiful colors. There seems to be a rainbow light emerging in the water vapor of the steam on the steaming grassland.

Neil used a hair dryer to connect the mobile electric box, blow away the fine hair hidden between his neck and unwilling to leave, then wiped it lightly with a sponge, and finally untied the cloth from his body in a flash.

"Okay, how about it?"

"It's okay... right?"

In the mirror provided by Tieria, the original hairstyle is still the one, but it is a little shorter. However, the slight changes in length give people a very different feeling, and it is probably more refreshing and neat.

Tieria's examination and scrutiny were too meticulous, as if she didn't even miss every inch, which made Shina feel a little uncomfortable.

【A little bit strange.】

He said in his brain quantum wave that he raised his device and captured this moment with the autumn wind and clouds. He raised his hand to cover it in an instant.

【It will grow back anyway.】

Human hair is fighting until death between growth and separation.

He answered indifferently, ran to the lakeside and washed the remaining hair with the clean lake water.

The water surface sincerely reflects his young face, and it is like an ordinary person. In the rippling ripples, the sky, the clouds, the fish and people swim in the grass and forests.

On that day, the wind and scenery are bright.

Leaning beside the lake dam, when the sun completely rises into the middle of the sky, the entire field will be completely renewed. Among the slender green grass stems embraced by the clear light, there are various types of autumn angels, either pink, purple or dark red, in the sunlight, which are clear and wild. The magenta zinnia that can be seen by chance is even more conspicuous on the ground.

But if you want to talk about magnificence, you must have to melt into a field of sunflowers, spreading and burning like a yellow ocean until the end of the horizon, and connect the white clouds in the horizon.

"Is this a flower field that I planned for a moment?" Several people who had just returned from the Angel Palace and attended a picnic were surprised and sighed, "It's already so spectacular."

"It's almost two years a year, and of course it's all grown... But I'm going to stay away... I'm allergic to sunflower pollen! I wouldn't have come if I had known!"

As the guy said, he fled far away to the picnic place far away from the flower fields.

This area outside Chengying City belongs to the military-controlled area of ​​Raiser. There are no ordinary citizens who are in a mess, but what cannot be stopped is the birds chasing each other. There are also the shadows of flowers, plants and leaves, insects looking around, and groundhogs that are drilling out of the cave to explore. The little thing was frightened and hurried back.

"Don't you remove them? Grassland dogs and rats (the common name of groundhogs)... It's quite rare here. It seems that I remember someone here has prairie dogs and rats as pets? Could it be that they escaped?"

"The strategy for a moment is to allow natural evolution as long as there is no sign of serious damage. As for this mouse, God knows!"

As we were chatting, someone shouted loudly from afar behind us.

"Come here quickly. If you don't come again, we'll all finish eating."

"Wait, wait for us!"

So he didn't care about all this, and hurriedly stepped across the green shade and returned hurriedly.

The picnic cloth and the barbecue grill fell neatly on the green grass, and a few or dozen people gathered together. In addition to the barbecue, there are also various bentoes, fruits, pickled products and some freshly made simple meals.

"Lyle, do you also cut your hair?"

Lyle peeled off an orange, heard this question, and organized a little language and answered:

"Well, in my hometown, it's actually quite expensive to ask someone to cut their hair, and they have to make an appointment, so they won't cut it now. They treat hairstyles and styles as artistic treatments, and each head must be designed according to the face shape, hair quality, personal habits and dislikes. When Neil and I were embarrassed, we could only help each other."

"So did you cut out the same hairstyle? I couldn't tell you all before!"

"this--"

Suddenly embarrassing.

"Until I found that my brother's eyes were green and my brother's eyes were blue."

"how?"

"Wait, is that true?"

The group of people observed carefully all of a sudden until they were blurred and suspected that they were blue-green blind, and they didn't know what to do.

"but……"

The man wanted to speak but stopped and said deliberately.

"All are all beautiful, right?"

The moment he sat next to his mother said to the man. The man nodded solemnly in agreement.

Spend a wonderful time together on this rare holiday.

There is a clear blue sky above your head, a fresh green field below you, a variety of delicacies in your mouth, and a lifelong friend around you, so you no longer need to look for any vitality and sunshine—

People themselves are vitality and sunshine.

"How come so many people come?"

He asked in confusion. His father had something to do and couldn't come.

"One pass, two pass, two pass, four pass, and all those who have time are here."

Tieria explained embarrassedly.

This was his big failure in scale control.

The occasional laughter and joy aroused greater laughter and joy.

There is no longer any barrier, it is just a way to get along with ordinary friends.

He kept doing this and finally reaped the fruits he hoped for.

There are as many things in the world that separate people, so there are as many things that connect people. I look forward to more understanding of the other end of the connection, so someone inadvertently asked Shina’s mother:

"How did you raise Mr. Shina to such an incredible person?"

In their long life, they already knew that Shina's mother did not know everything about the heavenly beings and Raiser, so they were even more surprised that even if they no longer treated him with some unspeakable metaphysical mystery, they were still surprised at Shina's existence.

If it is not any education, how did it reach this level? Is it because of birth... Isn't that the manifestation of the gods?

The woman sat there upright, gently holding her chin with her hands, as if she wanted to stop her smile but could not do anything. She shook her head, hugged her and smiled in an instant, and replied:

"Are you mature? I don't think he knows more than anyone else. He is just willing to do that and has the power to do it."

This woman is serious.

Happiness is the most intoxicating end in the music of life.

But she knew that the child was not satisfied with her existing happiness and insisted on continuing to play a stronger loud sound after the rest.

She didn't know the future that this tone would point to. She didn't know why Shina grew up here. But she had no intention of exploring all this, only knowing that Shina was her own child, and she had to support this child so that he knew that his struggle was definitely not alone.

——For me, my original life was just a phantom-like movement, performing mechanical, repetitive, humble historical dramas.

——But in this unfortunate world, I still have a lucky thing that must be said and must be happy loudly for.

She gently stroked her hair for a moment, looked at the shy and silent guy who looked at the look of his head and smiled.

When the moonlight shines at the end of the horizon, it is time for tourists to return with great pleasure.

"Actually, I don't want to shoulder too much expectations."

It was night, and the weather was clear.

Sparse starlight dots on the sky, and streamers-like clouds accidentally block the bright moonlight, and the ground suddenly darkened. The light in Gnaku was not bright.

As the two walked, they came to Gundam.

Shi Na said to Tieria:
To be continued...
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