After becoming a vicious stepmother, the villain cub is super clingy

It's not just dirty, but the hair is all tangled.

"Leave the lid on the pot to dry. When I finish washing my hair, I'll make it for you guys!"

Jiang Tang asked Mo Jingchun: "Brother Chun, do you have any scissors at home?"

Mo Jingchun took out a pair of rusty scissors from the house.

Jiang Tang took great pains to cut his hair.

In this era, women all had to keep long hair, and Jiang Tang didn't dare to cut her hair too short.

Just as my hair was above my shoulders, I found a clean piece of clothing and wrapped it up.

Jiang Tang took the locust flowers and mugwort, which were not too hot, out of the pot.

The sweet smell of corn mixed with the fragrance of locust flowers hits you in the face.

Jiang Tang swallowed unconsciously.

The three children saw this kind of thing for the first time and couldn’t help drooling.

"Bring the bowls!" The three little ones have already lined up with their bowls.

Jiang Tang served them each a bowl, and the three of them sat around the table and started eating.

"Eat slower, don't burn yourself!" Jiang Tang saw them eating so fast and was afraid that they would get burned.

The three little ones couldn't hear what she said at all.

Jiang Tang smiled, took a bowl and ate slowly.

The locust flowers steamed with corn flour have their own fragrance and sweetness, and they are delicious even without white sugar.

But it would be better if there was sugar.

If you pick a lot of locust flowers, you don’t have to worry about getting an upset stomach from eating this.

When one pot was finished, Jiang Tang steamed another one.

She only ate one bowl and stopped.

The remaining three little ones didn’t finish their meal, so there was still a bowl left in the pot.

"Brother Chun, go and take a bowl to Aunt Cui's house and tell her that if there is sugar at home, adding a little sugar or chili oil will make it delicious!"

Jiang Tang scooped out the rest.

Mo Yijun wiped his mouth and took the bowl away: "I'll go deliver it!"

It was moving very fast, as if a wolf was chasing it.

Jiang Tang just thought that she wanted to go there and come back quickly, and didn't think too much about it.

"When you two are done eating, take off your clothes and I'll wash your hair!"

"Brother Nian, you go first!"

Mo Jingchun's ears turned red.

In his entire life, his father had only washed his hair a few times, and the rest of the time he washed it himself.

When it's cold, I won't wash my hair the whole winter.

When the weather is warm, I go to the pond on the mountain to take a bath.

Mo Jingchun felt embarrassed, but also a little excited.

He had seen his second aunt and third aunt washing their children's hair. They scolded them and told them to be more obedient and not move around, but their hands were very gentle.

After washing your hair, they will help you dry it.

Mo Jingnian went up there foolishly and did whatever his elder brother told him to do.

Mo Jingnian took off all his clothes and was left with only a tattered vest.

There is no meat on his body.

There are quite a few bruises and scars.

"Is it hot?" Jiang Tang adjusted the water temperature and asked Mo Jingnian to try it again.

"Not hot!"

Mo Jingnian said honestly.

"Just don't burn it. If it hurts, just bear with it. You have lice in your hair!"

Jiang Tang washed gently.

Mo Jingchun watched from the side with a ladle, just like her second aunt washing her child's hair.

"Brother Chun, what are you standing there for? Change the water!"

Jiang Tang called out to Mo Jingchun several times but there was no response. She looked up and found that he was in a daze.

Mo Jingchun said "oh" embarrassedly and quickly went to get some water.

After washing seven or eight times, and boiling the hot water in the pot again after it ran out, he finally finished washing Mo Jingnian's hair.

"Brother, washing your hair feels so comfortable. I like washing my hair!" Mo Jingnian imitated Jiang Tang and wrapped his hair with hurried clothes.

Grinning with joy.

"Brother Chun, it's your turn!"

Jiang Tang looked at the embarrassed Mo Jingchun and found it somewhat amusing.

This child always acted like a little adult, but now he finally behaves like a child.

Mo Jingchun struggled for a while and took off his clothes.

He walked up to Jiang Tang awkwardly.

"See if it's hot?" Jiang Tang also asked.

Mo Jingchun felt it with his hand: "It's not hot!"

Jiang Tang washed his hair.

At first, Mo Jingchun was stiff all over, with a stranger grabbing his neck with one hand and his hair with the other.

It's just like washing clothes, kneading and rubbing them.

After a while, he called out again: "Brother Nian, change the water!"

When changing the water, she would use her sleeve to wipe his eyes.

I can't describe the feeling in my heart.

It was just like what he imagined a mother washing her child's hair felt like.

Jiang Tang only wanted to prevent the children from getting lice on their heads.

I never thought that just washing my hair would make Mo Jingchun think so much, and even remember it for the rest of his life.

After all, he is his brother, and Mo Jingchun’s hair is cleaner than Mo Jingnian’s.

After washing the two kids' hair, Jiang Tang was soaked all over.

It felt like my waist was broken.

There was still some hot water left in the pot. Seeing that it was not enough to wash Mo Yijun's hair, Jiang Tang added some more water to the pot.

"Brother Chun, go see why Sister Jun hasn't come back yet!"

Mo Jingchun wiped his hair and went out with wet hair.

The wind in May is hot.

Running against the wind.

An indescribable feeling.

Mo Jingchun ran to Sun Cuicui's house: "Aunt Cui, is Sister Jun here?"

Sun Cuicui was sewing shoe soles in the yard. When she saw Mo Jingchun, she called out, "Brother Chun, come in quickly. Sister Jun said she was sleepy and fell asleep in the room!"

"Are you here to get a bowl? I'll get it for you right away. This is the first time we've eaten Sophora japonica and mugwort. They're pretty delicious!"

Sun Cuicui said this and took out the bowl.

Mo Jingchun stood in the yard and shouted, "Sister Jun, brother knows you are not asleep, go home!"

Mo Yijun, who had been lying down pretending to be asleep, got up reluctantly with a pout.

She kicked off her shoes, and her little mouth looked like there was an oil bottle hanging on it.

Walk back slowly.

Mo Jingchun asked, "Little sister, are you angry because she washed our hair first?"

"no!"

"Is that because she asked you to bring food to Aunt Cui?"

"no!"

"why?"

"Brother, why do you talk so much? There are no whys!"

"Oh, don't talk to me, it's so annoying!"

Mo Yijun's little eyebrows can pinch a fly to death.

Mo Jingchun followed behind, not understanding what was wrong with his little sister.

He was fine while eating, why did he suddenly lose his temper?

Halfway through the journey, the two of them had walked for nearly a quarter of an hour.

It was Mo Jingchun who was afraid that the water would get cold, so he kept urging them to get home.

Jiang Tang dried Mo Jingnian's hair.

I saw some places were heavily tangled, so I cut them off.

Children's hair grows very fast. Even if it is uneven, you can't see it unless you look closely. It will grow back in a few days.

After cutting it off, Jiang Tang tied Mo Jingnian up with a rope.

After washing clean, Mo Jingnian revealed his original cute appearance.

The big round eyes are exactly the same as Mo Yijun's, and they seem to be able to speak.

With thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge, he is the love doll of her dreams.

Jiang Tang pinched his face.

No meat.

As long as they have a little flesh, they will look like the fat babies in the New Year pictures, and everyone who sees them will like them.

Mo Jingnian grinned foolishly with his little mouth open, and his canine teeth were visible when he smiled.

In the past, bad women would just beat him, but today, pinching his face didn’t hurt at all.

It felt the same as when he was touching a puppy.

"Mo Yijun, come here and wash your hair!" Jiang Tang had pinched enough and saw Mo Yijun pouting not far away.

Mo Yijun put his hands on his hips and stomped his feet hard.

Jiang Tang thought she was throwing a tantrum, and said sternly, "Come here when I count to three, don't force me to beat you when I'm in a good mood!"

"One, two..."

"If you dare to hit me, I will go to the street to steal rat poison tomorrow and kill you!"