One Birth Seven Treasures: Invincible Daddy is Super Fierce

Bei Liguo hid in the corner of the second floor, kicking heavily.

It was as if he had seen a great terror.

This is intimidating.

Pricked up his ears, Bei Liguo carefully listened to the movement downstairs.

"No, why is there no movement?"

Unable to hold back the restlessness and curiosity in his heart, Bei Liguo tiptoed downstairs and walked back.

Then, he saw a picture that shocked him:

My old wife is actually giving the seven little guys a haircut.

However, at this time, Wang Xinlian had lost the fader, and only had a pair of scissors. This was only after everyone's strong request to let her put it down.

Because, she has a fader in one hand and scissors in the other.

This action is too dangerous for the little guys.

Click, click.

The sound of the scissors colliding was heard from time to time, but it fell into the ears of Bei Liguo, but it was like the voice of a devil from hell.

"Okay, how's it going?"

Wang Xinlian cut off the hair on Wubao's forehead, put away the scissors at this time, and looked at everyone with a face full of praise.

"Forehead……"

Lin Ming took a look at Wubao's hairstyle, the whole one was out of shape, the hair was long and short.

Some of them are about to scissors on their small heads.

If the long tufts of hair are pulled together, the typical three-haired upgraded version.

When everyone saw Wang Xinlian's finished product, they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Even people who have never cut their hair, their craftsmanship will not be so bad.

"Mom, don't cut it. Look at Wubao's hair. It's really ugly."

Bei Xinyao held the Five Treasures and stepped back again and again.

When he looked at his mother, his eyes were comparable to those of Bei Lieguo.

"Doesn't it look good? I think it's okay. It's much prettier than the hairstyle you had when you were young."

Bei Xinyao: "..."

Wang Xinlian disagreed, and smiled at the five treasures in Bei Xinyao's arms: "Good grandson, don't you think?"

Wubao: "Well..."

The little guy slapped his mouth twice, made a milky milky sound, and smiled on his little face. He had no idea what kind of ordeal he had suffered at this time.

"Mom, let me come."

Lin Ming stepped forward, took the scissors from Wang Xinlian's hand, and smiled helplessly.

Lin Ming started to trim Wubao's hair. Wang Xinlian realized it later, looked at the two in-laws, and asked, "Did I really cut it so ugly?"

Lin's father and Lin's mother heard the words, their movements were uniform, and they nodded in unison.

Not ugly, but too ugly.

The originally well-behaved little guy, under the operation of his scissors, turned into a funny and funny look.

Seeing that the two in-laws made such a statement, Wang Xinlian was speechless for a while, and finally accepted the fact that her craftsmanship was poor.

Click, click.

Lin Ming's movements were very light and slow, fearing that he would hurt the five treasures.

Fortunately, Wubao didn't cry or make trouble, and it went smoothly.

A few minutes later, Lin Ming received his work, and Wu Bao's forehead hair was cut short by him. However, he finally modified Wang Xinlian's hairstyle.

The small white forehead was exposed, and the chubby little face looked unique.

Five Treasures: "Haha, Haha..."

The little guy stared at the father in front of him with big bright eyes. The black and bright eyes were piercing and very attractive, making the little guy look even cuter.

After trimming the five treasures, Lin Ming began to trim the other little ones.

Dabao and Sanbao, the two stinky boys, were the most noisy, so it was more troublesome to start, so Lin Ming put them last.

After the six treasures are cut, the seven treasures are replaced.

After the seven treasures are cut, the four treasures are replaced, and then the second treasure.

Because there is no need to trim, Lin Ming is much faster when he cuts the hair of these four little guys.

The physical quality that surpasses the God of War physique is still very terrifying for the control of muscle strength and retraction speed.

"Okay, it's time to change the three treasures this time."

Half an hour later, Lin Ming came to Sanbao.

Seeing that Lin Ming was holding scissors in his hand, the little guy raised his hand and was about to poke at his little head, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

Sanbao: "Yeah... wow..."

The little guy was crying and making trouble, staying in the arms of grandpa Lin Youtian, struggling desperately, his little **** squatting constantly twisting.

The small head is constantly swaying from side to side.

Lin Ming looked at it, unable to start at all.

Because Sanbao's movements are too large, no matter how careful he is and how confident he is, he can't make fun of the child.

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.

Dabao: "Wow..."

Dabao next to him saw the third brother being bullied, and he burst into tears with a wow, and directly joined the third brother's camp.

Lin Ming looked at it and was speechless for a while.

Still worried about what to do.

These two stinky boys are too irritable.

Sanbao was still struggling, and Lin Ming began to focus on Dabao who was just crying.

Only, he just came over with scissors.

Dabao stopped crying, stared at the scissors in his hand with wide eyes, and then cried more intensely with a 'wow'.

The small body also struggled vigorously.

"I can't do it at all."

Lin Ming saw that Dabao was also resisting like this, and he couldn't help it.

Bei Xinyao walked over with Wubao in her arms, frowned slightly, and said, "No, the child's hair is too long and must be trimmed. Look, it's almost covering the eyes."

"My dear grandson, don't cry, don't cry, it will be fine soon."

"Don't cry, Dad is gone now."

Lin's father and Lin's mother, who were holding Dabao and Sanbao, began to comfort the little guy in their arms.

However, no matter how they comforted and coaxed, the little guy just screamed and cried hard.

"Wife, Dabao and Sanbao are like this, I can't do anything."

Lin Ming was helpless and could only turn his head to Bei Xinyao, hoping that this woman would come up with an idea.

"Must be cut."

Bei Xinyao's attitude was very tough, and she said, "All five daughters have been cut, and only two of them are left. Are you planning to let them grow long hair in the future?"

"Even if you want to stay, it can't be done now. The child is so young, and the long hair covers the eyes, which will greatly affect the development of vision."

Lin Ming heard the words and nodded, of course he knew.

But the two little guys are so noisy, the key is that he has no way to start.

Bei Xinyao looked hesitant for a while, as if struggling to make a decision, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Well, fix the little guy's hands, feet, and head to cut."

"As long as you cut it faster, it won't take long."