Because the lice was really stubborn and difficult to remove, Sun Wukong had to cut his head for the third time.

From then on, Sun Wukong learned the failed experience of being cut in his head and wisely studied a set of superb secrets to prevent the hair cut. The secret was successfully studied by Sun Wukong at the age of four.

After Sun Wukong was four years old, he held a secret book. Until Sun Wukong was ten years old, he never cut his head again.

So whenever Sun Wukong recalls the age of three, he still keeps crying. Sun Wukong made that year the eventful year of Sun Wukong, and his hair fell twice a year. At that time, it was a great disaster for Sun Wukong.

I still remember when Sun Wukong was eight years old, he had long hair, a slender figure, and was really handsome. If I only looked at his back, Sun Wukong was really like a graceful and beautiful little girl at that time.

But Sun Wukong's grandfather, Sun Laogan, did not feel comfortable with the fact that Sun Wukong had long hair. As long as he looked up at Sun Wukong's beautiful hair, he thought in his mind about the scene of a pair of big scissors flying happily on Sun Wukong's beautiful hair.

But Lenovo can only think about it. Sun Wukong never succumbed to grandpa in terms of hair.

No matter how many coercion and inducement Sun Laogan was in vain, he could only turn a blind eye.

Although my grandfather has been looking forward to another rotten sore on Sun Wukong's head, climbing up and opening a scoop, and not washing his hair for two months to produce lice.

However, since Sun Wukong was three years old, Sun Wukong's head has been safe and sound. Apart from a little dandruff, all he had long hair left.

Of course, Sun Laogan's heart was tormented and confused.

But when Sun Wukong was eleven years old and met the fourteen-year-old Sun Huaduo, the idea of ​​growing long hair was immediately eliminated.

Sun Huaduo is called Sun Wukong's sister.

Although I didn’t know how to like a girl when I was a child, Sun Wukong didn’t want the girl that Sun Wukong liked, and was called Sun Wukong’s sister.

So Sun Wukong made up his mind and asked Grandpa Sun Wukong to cut off his long hair that had been raised by Sun Wukong for many years.

Now Sun Wukong still remembers the feeling of cutting his hair that day. He saw a large chunk of hair falling onto the ground, and Sun Wukong's heart was rubbing back and forth with a rusty iron sword.

That feeling is that even death will make you feel happy.

But grandpa and grandpa Laogan felt particularly happy.

Sun Wukong remembers that when grandpa cut Sun Wukong's hair, he sang repeatedly

‘The big knife cuts the heads of the Japanese. The patriotic compatriots across the country. The day of the War of Resistance has arrived. There are soldiers of workers and peasants in front and ordinary people in the country behind. Our military and civilians unite and bravely move forward, see the enemy and destroy him!"

Sun Wukong's hair fell apart.

"Destroy him!"

Then Sun Wukong's hair fell apart.

I forgot how many times my grandfather sang this exciting and enterprising song at that time. Anyway, it was not until Sun Wukong's head was naked that my grandfather stopped the melody of this song.

Next is the next song, "The sky in the liberated area is clear"

Before that, Sun Wukong could imagine how much grandfather hated Sun Wukong to grow long hair, but Sun Wukong didn't know that grandfather had grown from hatred to hatred.

Sun Wukong was desperate inside!

Grandpa was just waving the scissors in his hand to the fullest, but forgot to leave a good hairstyle for Sun Wukong, even if it was a flat-bottomed person.

Sun Wukong in front of the mirror is a "monk" who does not recite Amitabha Buddha.

Of course, for men, it is normal to keep a bald head.

So Sun Wukong held his bald head and slapped a zodiac auspicious day to confess his love to the fourteen-year-old Sun Huaduo.

But I didn't expect that the handsome Sun Wukong would be exchanged for the words Sun Huadu.

"My mother said that monks cannot like girls."

Sun Wukong cried for a long time to Sun Huaduo’s answer.

As a result, Sun Wukong regarded his grandfather as air for a week.

Fortunately, Sun Huayin said a week later that Sun Wukong had a very masculine look, otherwise Sun Wukong would have been planning to ignore his grandfather for a week.

Because of this little incident, my grandfather had always had a good impression of grandson Huaduo and grandson Huayin.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Sun Wukong got up from the bed with difficulty.

After Sun Wukong lazily finished watching the time on the bedside table, he thought about yesterday and realized that Sun Wukong had missed a very valuable farewell.

Sun Wukong's performance was extremely depressed all day long. Sun Wukong could not raise any spirit at all. At that time, there was a very clear feeling, did Sun Wukong belong to this world?

Sun Wukong kept walking by the railway that day, smoking a cigarette, and dreaming of the tears of Sun Wukong and Sun Monkey.

Sun Wukong cried loudly, "Brother Yang!"

Sun Monkey cried loudly, "Wukong!"

If you miss the time, it will be difficult to make up for it in the future.

Sun Wukong kicked the rails hard. Since the soles of Sun Wukong's leather shoes were added with steel plates, the sound made between them was "Dangdang".

Sun Wukong kicked the rails not to vent his anger, but to hope that the voice could pass through the rails to Sun Wukong's blessing to them and Sun's wife sitting on the train, so that he could be safe and happy outside.

Sun Wukong hopes that Sun Wukong can hear it, and at the same time, he hopes that he is also stomping the train floor and then passing through this railway track to Sun Wukong, Sun Xiaojun, you grandson, wait for your brother to come back and beat you up.

Sun Wukong stopped kicking the rails, his mind suddenly became congested and he wanted to raise his legs and kick them, but the sound of Sun Huaduo came from opposite Sun Wukong.

"Hey, little monk, do you think your shoes are bad and slow?"

Sun Wukong staggered, raised his head suddenly, glanced at the graceful Sun Huaduo, and smiled sweetly on his face. When Sun Wukong was about to take a look, because Sun Wukong staggered too much, his body became unstable, and his head had an intimate contact with the railway tracks.

When Sun Wukong was lying on the ground and screaming in pain, he was still thinking, "Is Sun Wukong's head made of iron? Or did he practice the iron-headed skills one day, and he didn't know?"

During the process of Sun Huaduo pulling Sun Wukong up, Sun Wukong enjoyed her charming pulling force very much, so Sun Wukong tried not to use force to achieve Sun Wukong's admiration for Sun Huaduo.

Sun Wukong looked at Sun Huaduo and found that she had lost weight, so he said with concern.

"Sister Huaduo, are you fat?"

Sun Huaduo ignored Sun Wukong's words and kept trying hard to pull Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong changed another way of asking questions, Sun Wukong said.

"Sister Huaduo, have you found a partner?"

Sun Huaduo curled his lips at Sun Wukong, pretended to be angry, and said, "Little monk, if you ask questions randomly, Sun Wukong will not care about you."

Sun Wukong thought to himself, "My flowers have been in private school for a few years, and the IQ has not grown at all. You can still answer such ordinary questions as me, so old-fashioned. I believe you are still simple."

Sun Wukong deliberately used his strength to pull Sun Huaduo's face to a centimeter away from Sun Wukong's face.

Just when Sun Wukong's face and Sun Huaduo's face were almost one centimeter apart, Sun Huayin's bolt from the blue came from behind Sun Wukong.

Sun Hua kept stomping her feet on the ground, her voice almost tearing.
Chapter completed!