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Since I was a child, I had a black and thick hair. The hair in my memory was first braid, which was combed by my mother every day. However, because my father works in other places all the year round, my mother takes our four brothers and sisters, sometimes she is very busy. When I didn’t have time to comb my hair, my hair was scattered. When my mother was busy, she combed my hair for me in the rest space while criticizing me: look at your hair, like a silly girl, can’t you learn to comb by yourself? My mother combed my hair, sometimes it was the enjoyment of love, sometimes it was just suffering. Often one or a lock of hair was pulled very painful, and I was reprimanded by my mother because I couldn’t wait patiently for her to twist her body after combing. Maybe I couldn’t bear my mother’s nagging, maybe it was a girl’s nature to love and boast. Anyway, I soon learned to comb my hair by myself. It feels good to comb my hair. Firstly, I won’t hurt my hair. Secondly, I can also be happy with myself. Sometimes I comb my hair into a ponytail, and sometimes I braid it into braid. That black and long hair always accompanied me to enter junior high school. At that time, I needed to live in school and go home once a week. My hair became a problem. Because the interval between grooming and washing was too long, there was always a layer of grease stain left by my shoulder. After going home on Saturday, I washed my hair, washed clothes, cooked food and did my homework, become very busy. I didn’t know whether it was my mother’s suggestion or my own decision at that time. I suddenly wanted to cut off my braid and leave short hair. At that time, I was not in fashion to go to the barber shop to have my hair cut, so I went to my aunt’s home in the neighboring village and asked her to help me cut my hair short. After cutting, looking in the mirror, I felt that my new image was not bad. I just touched the heavy cut hair and felt a little distressed, so I carefully wrapped them with something, back Home. Later, a classmate came to me and said that her sister had some bald hair and needed some hair to make a wig. I gave it to her without hesitation. It’s just a little pity that I haven’t seen what my hair looks like on her sister’s head after being made into a wig. A classmate once blamed me for knowing that my hair was sent to others in vain, saying that your hair was so black and long that it could be sold for a lot of money. Although the family was very poor at that time, they didn’t take it seriously. They felt that even if their hair could be sold for a lot of money, they might not be willing to sell it, but it would be good to send them to make wigs. If they bring beauty and confidence, isn’t it a good thing? I kept short hair like a tomboy until I finished junior high school and normal school. After taking part in the work, once she went to play with a classmate in the county. When she saw my hair, she suggested: leave my hair again, long hair will make you look gentle. Besides, you can change your image. You go out and see who is still leaving your silly short hair? I accepted her advice and didn’t cut my hair after I came back. Therefore, I grew long hair again. The braid age has already become history, and my image is a long or short ponytail. Because I always felt self-abased in my image, there was a time when bangs were popular, so I dared not to have a try. Later, fashion straightened the hair. The waterfall-like long hair flowing on my shoulder once moved me deeply. After many colleagues straightened their hair, I dared to walk into the barber shop and straighten my hair. Although some colleagues encouraged me to say that the effect was very good, I didn’t know until I put my hair on my shoulder that it was so inconvenient to do housework or show students homework, and my hair would hang down from time to time, covering my face, it’s so awkward. I wore it for a few days, and then combed my hair which was determined to straighten for many times into a ponytail. Later on, I couldn’t help being tempted to bend and straighten my hair. After tossing over and over again, it finally became an ordinary ponytail image. One day, I chatted with a good colleague, saying that this hair was too worrying for me. I wore it, it was so messy and awkward, I combed it, and I looked so sloppy and vulgar all day long, or cut forget it. Once my colleague heard that I was going to cut off my hair, he pulled me to a barber shop called Sassoon, saying that I must cut it into Sassoon, scald it, and then dyed a little color. I was very hesitant at that time. She became my backbone and supervision. Fortunately, the barber shop was a little busy that day. She answered a phone call saying that she needed to go home. Before leaving, she repeatedly told me to cut it according to her request. After she left, I changed my order every day, only cutting Sassoon, without bending or dyeing. On the first day of work after cutting hair, colleagues gave different comments, some said it was very beautiful, Some say it makes me look younger, some don’t mean to say it’s not good-looking, just sorry for my long hair. The colleague who was at the desk with me in the office gave me a pertinent suggestion: now it looks a little fluffy and big, so please straighten it, and the effect will be better. I thought it made sense, so I went to the barber shop to straighten my hair, and the effect was really much better. More than two months later, my hair became noisy again, so I had to take time to go to the barber shop. When I told the barber about the troubles brought by the hair band to me, the barber’s words inspired me very much: This sashimi needs to be rationed once a month, which will refresh me and look good. After haircut, he looked at himself as neat and a little young, feeling that his words should be right. It will be like this in the future. I just need to spend more time in the barber shop to take care of my hair. Maybe I will keep them longer before the hair becomes gray, maybe I will cut them shorter after the hair becomes longer. It is a common problem for women to toss hair when they have nothing to do. It is also the pursuit and sustenance of beauty. Women’s knowledge is no longer proportional to the length of hair. To borrow a sentence from the internet, there is no ugly woman, only lazy woman. Living conditions are getting better and better. It is very important to maintain a good image, and it is more important to maintain a young mentality. 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