Cutting hair

Today, my mother cut my hair. This is the case.

After I got up, I went to comb my hair and it was a mess. "Mom, help me comb my hair, I don't like it." "Know it, come over and help me comb your hair." I took the wooden comb and my mother helped me comb my hair and found white dandruff, saying: "Must cut Dropped, too much hair, shampoo is not clean, dandruff is not washed off. When you go to high school, there is no time to wash your hair in class..." The benefits of cutting hair, but in my eyes This is a bad thing. This sentence has been circulating in my mother's mouth for a few years. This time, my language was stuffed. I wanted to resist and I couldn't. My mother helped me comb a section. I know where my mother wants to cut my hair, that is, cut into a place that can't be combed. Mom really took the scissors and really cut the place. My tears can't stop, my mother has cut it for me. This is the misfortune of the misfortune that I don't want to see. My mother helped me to wash my hair again. I used a shampoo to help me wash it, but I washed it in a while, and the speed of washing my hair was similar to that of my mother. My mother had hoped that I would cut my hair, but I would not.

My mother always said that my hair is like a chicken coop, a kennel, and a bird's nest. I made it "rainy" when I was just "clear." I was so angry at the time, this is what my mother cut, what about me?

Fourth grade of Guoxiang Center, Wuzhong District, Suzhou, Jiangsu Province: Lu Yusi