Transmigrated as the Stepmother of The Male Protagonist of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 62: The curly boy getting a haircut

After waking up from a nap in the afternoon, Wen Yuduo felt that her mental and physical conditions were much better than at noon. Zhou Shaoyu hadn't woken up yet, and Xiaotuanzi was lying next to her, with a pale pink face, like a fluffy peach.

　　Wen Yuduo wanted to quietly move her body out of bed, but she didn't expect Zhou Shaoyu to wake up without warning.

　　He opened a pair of big, ignorant eyes, and the next second, he turned over and sat up, staring at Wen Yuduo, as if he was worried that she would run away midway.

　　Wen Yuduo was amused by him and hugged him in her arms, "Xiaoyu, do you want to sleep again? You only slept for an hour."

　　Mr. Zhou Yu was not happy and got up with a groan, keeping an eye on Wen Yuduo warily, fearing that this bad and untrustworthy mother would leave him behind again.

　　The children didn't want to sleep, but Wen Yuduo couldn't force it. When one of the children went down to the first floor, Wen Yuduo realized that the express delivery she ordered yesterday had arrived today.

　　It's a baby hair clipper.

　　While Wen Yuduo was unpacking the package, she quickly searched for videos of children's haircuts on the Internet.

　　【If you have the skills, you will! Baby haircuts are just that! ! 】

　　Wen Tuduo read the manual to study the newly purchased hair clipper, and then followed the online tutorial.

　　It seems quite simple. There is no need to go out to find a professional hairdresser. Not only will it cost you money, but it may also easily make children disgusted. It is more practical to cut hair by yourself.

　　"Xiaoyu, we are going to get a haircut today!" Wen Yuduo took the hair clipper and vaccinated Mr. Zhou Yu's child in advance, "Because our baby's hair is long and a little messy, so mom I need to cut your hair shorter. It won't hurt or hurt, just sit still and don't move."

　　Zhou Shaoyu nodded in confusion. He thought the hair clipper was his toy. He stretched out his little hand to take it, but his mother took it away again.

　　Wen Yuduo observed Zhou Shaoyu's hair. His small curly hair was shiny and elastic. It was not black in color and glowed with a light gold in the sunlight.

　　It's beautiful, but the area on the back of the head is a bit messy, and it's troublesome to wash your hair, especially in winter. You have to blow it with a hair dryer for five minutes every day, otherwise it won't be completely dry.

　　Wen Yuduo called the childcare sister-in-law to help, and the three of them sat in the living room where they could get the sun.

　　The nanny supported Zhou ShaoYu and asked the child to sit still. Wen Tuduo picked up the hair clipper and did the haircut herselfY

　　Wen Yuduo installed the positioning comb according to the instructions and started to cut Zhou Shaoyu's hair, "Xiaoyu, let's start cutting hair!"

　　Young Master Zhou didn't know what he was going to do. He sat upright obediently, his eyes as big as purple grapes staring curiously at the "hair clipper toy".

　　Wen Yuduo followed the online video and started with her temples.

　　As soon as he put the hair clipper on Zhou ShaoYu's temples, Zhou ShaoYu opened his eyes wide in horror and trembled all over.

　　The nursery sister comforted her, "Young Master, don't be afraid. After cutting your hair, we will become handsome men!"

　　The next second, Zhou ShaoYu not only didn't cry, but started giggling, trembling and trembling with laughter.