Chapter 307 Is it so difficult to cut your hair?

   But imagination is beautiful, and reality is indeed skinny.

  Joy really underestimated the importance ancient people attached to hair.

  The dagger in Qiao Yi's hand had just touched her hair, and Mo Jian had just returned from work, but Mo Jian caught Qiao Yi's little trick.

  Qiao Yi also saw Mo Jian, and was afraid that the hair would not be cut well, so she just wanted to cut it hard, but a stone hit from Mo Jian's hand, and Qiao Yi's dagger snapped.

   Along with the dagger fell, there were also a few hairs of Joey.

"what are you doing?"

  Joy was very angry. This was her only dagger. If it was broken, what else would she use to cut her hair?

  As for the scissors, she remembered that she seemed to put them in the space, but she couldn't remember when she took them out.

"what are you doing?"

  Mo Jian came to Qiaoyi with a serious face, and looked down at Qiaoyi.

   "I didn't do anything, I just cut my hair short when it grows."

  Joy really doesn't understand, it's just a haircut, as for that?

  Mu Qing and the others won’t allow it to be cut, and they won’t allow it to be cut with this last sword.

   "Body and skin, received by parents, not daring to hurt, this is the beginning of filial piety. Do you understand the meaning of this sentence?"

  Joy: "..."

  Of course she understood, but this is too pedantic.

   Could it be unfilial for her to cut her hair?

   It doesn't matter whether she is filial or not if she cuts her hair.

  If you are a filial person, you can still be filial without your hair.

   Wanted to argue with Mo Jian, but felt that he was asking for trouble.

  Mo Jian is an out-and-out ancient person, no matter how much she says, Mo Jian can't understand her modern thoughts.

  Thinking of this, Joey gave up the idea of ​​cutting her hair.

Touching her smooth long hair, Qiao Yi murmured: "Look at you, what a life you have, you have been rescued twice. As the saying goes, do it again and again. Don't worry, I will do it again in the future." I won't cut you either."

   "What's the matter? Are you okay, master?"

  At this time, the trick doctor came over, and saw the dagger in two on the ground at first glance.

   "I'm fine."

   Qiao Yi replied a little depressed, what's wrong with her, the trick doctor should ask if her hair is okay.

   "What the... happened?"

  The deceitful doctor looked around, and it didn't look like someone was coming to assassinate.

   Moreover, she also felt that the atmosphere between Joey and Mo Jian was a bit weird.

   "Your good master, I just wanted to cut my hair."

  Mo Jian snorted coldly, then turned and left.

  Seeing this, Qiao Yi stuck out his tongue at Mo Jian's back.

   Are you so angry?

   Isn't it just a haircut! ?

  Deceitful doctor: "..."

   No wonder Mo Jian is so angry.

  The crooked doctor opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Qiao Yi, but seeing Qiao Yi looking at him dangerously, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

  The secret channel master already knew he was wrong, so she stopped talking about it.

  There is no reason in this world for apprentices to educate masters!

  The next morning, a group of five people had breakfast and were ready to leave.

  Mo Jian still ignored Joey.

   This let Joey know that Mo Jian was really angry.

   But Joy was also very stubborn about this matter. She felt that she was right. It was just a haircut. What is wrong with that?

  Xinghui noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she carried Xiaoxue and ran directly to the trick doctor, planning to ride the same horse with the trick doctor.

  The trick doctor readily accepted, she likes children, and children are willing to get close to her, of course she is happy.

  For three days in a row, Mo Jian didn't say a word to Qiao Yi.

  Joy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

   I was angry with her for three days because of the haircut, so what?

   Isn't this too stingy?

  At this time, Qiao Yi had no idea how much the ancient people valued their hair.

  Especially like the big family behind Joey.

  If you want to run for the patriarch, there is another rigid rule, that is, the hair must be long enough to reach the buttocks.

   This is used to express respect for the ancestors.

   And Joey's hair is not good at this time. If he cuts it, then Joey will automatically give up the patriarchal election.

  Joe gave up, so wouldn't she become a joke?

   It’s okay to say, Qiao Yi loves her so much, secretly helping her relatives, she cuts her hair, is she worthy of those family members who are always thinking about helping her?

  Mo Jian thought a little too much, but it was a pity that Qiao Yi didn't think about any of them. The only thing she thought about was that she would feel more comfortable after cutting her hair.

  In the evening, the group stopped to rest, and Qiao Yi walked up to Mo Jian.

   "Mo Jian, are you still angry with me?"

"No."

  Joy: "..."

  He pretended to be indifferent to answers, and even said he wasn't angry with her, only ghosts would believe it.

   "I know I was wrong, and I will never cut my hair again. For the sake of being so obedient, don't be angry."

  Joy said a little awkwardly.

   To be honest, it was the first time she admitted she was wrong when she was right, and the person she wanted to admit was a woman.

  If this was her husband, she wouldn't be so awkward.

   Anyway, my husband is always right, if she is wrong, she can just admit it.

   "Do you really know it's wrong?"

  Mo Jian looked at Qiao Yi seriously.

  Qiao Yi didn't expect Mo Jian to ask such a question, and was a little stunned for a while.

  Seeing the situation, the end sword looked into the distance.

   "You don't have to admit your mistake. Whether you cut your hair or not has nothing to do with me. Maybe this hair is nothing in your heart."

  Joy: "..."

  Why does she feel that Mo Jian is like a person with a story, and this story has something to do with hair.

  Thinking of this, Qiao Yi's eyes glowed with gossip.

   "I really know I was wrong. My parents gave me my body, hair and skin, and my hair was also given by my parents. If my parents don't agree, I can't cut it myself."

   Qiaoyi said something against his will, but he didn't agree with it in his heart.

   Hair can still grow after being cut, so what are you afraid of?

"I said, you don't need to admit your mistakes to me, but because of your good attitude, I won't be angry with you. Please remember that your hair is related to your future interests. If you don't win that interest Before, stop thinking about your own hair."

  Hearing what Mo Jian said, Qiao Yi's eyes lit up.

  She can understand the meaning of the last sword to mean that it can be cut in the future, but can't it be done now?

   "Why are you looking at me like that? Go to sleep."

  Mo Jian was a little awkward being looked at by Qiao Yi, so he stood up and went straight up the tree on his toes.

   There was nothing to say all night, and the next day a few people ate their stomachs hastily, and then continued on their way.

  Mo Jian and Qiao Yi are no longer arguing, which made the others heave a sigh of relief.

  The weird atmosphere in the secret passage finally disappeared.

  It took more than a month to travel by carriage, but Qiao Yi and the others rode fast horses. Although there were delays on the road and a small detour in order to go to Xingyuan Village, they still arrived in Sucheng ten days earlier.

   That means Qiao Yi and the others have been out for more than 20 days.

  Because Qiao Yi and the others arrived in Sioux City in the morning, the city gate had already been closed, so they could only spend the night outside the city gate.

  Fortunately, there are several teahouses even outside the city gate in Sioux City. Finally, Qiao Yi and the others don't have to use the sky as their quilt and the ground as their bed.

  Although the bed is a bit worn out, it's better than nothing.

   Like Qiao Yi and the others, they couldn't enter the city, and there were not many people living in teahouses outside the city gate.

  In order to find out some news, Joey didn't take a rest as soon as possible, but sat in the crowd and listened to everyone's chatter.

   While eating peanuts and listening to everyone bragging, this little life is actually not bad.

  But Joey knew that this was only temporary.

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  (end of this chapter)