After breakfast, Carl put the difference in his mind behind him, and then took little Dido to the room to comb his hair.

It's smart for Carl to comb his hair, but no matter what he says, he can learn it very quickly

"Or... Let's comb yesterday's shape. How beautiful yesterday's shape is!"

Carl, holding little Dido's long blond hair, worked hard for a long time, but he didn't succeed in braiding out his pigtail, so he finally looked helpless and talked in a deliberative way.

"..." little Dido looked at her messy hair in the mirror, which didn't match the beautiful princess skirt at all. She was a little unhappy and said, "I... I want pigtails..."

Because he saw Carl's embarrassment, little Dido's tone was only grievance, not unreasonable and tough.

Carl grabbed his golden short hair and had a huge headache. He read the tutorial on his mobile phone again and tried again without giving up.

Finally, it still ended in failure

"Baby, let daddy go. I'm really not the material. Wait for mommy to come back..."

Carl squatted in front of little Dido, his big blue eyes similar to little Dido showed a look of pity.

"But... But I want to go out now!" Little Dido's big blue eyes also looked at Carl. They wanted to stick to their ideas, but they didn't want to embarrass Carl. The people were soft.

Father and daughter are so big eyed and small eyed!

"Ha ha!"

Fu Siyu, who leaned against the door and looked for a while, couldn't help laughing.

The father and daughter looked up, and Carl frowned, as if he didn't welcome Fu Siyu.

Fu Siyu glanced at the tutorial on Carl's mobile phone, then walked over with a smile and said, "this is very simple!"

Carl frowned. "Will you?"

Fu Siyu nodded confidently: "of course!"

"Uncle, can you help me?" Little Dido's eyes brightened, and his soft waxy voice looked forward to it.

"With pleasure." Fu Siyu smiled and said that he took the comb in Carl's hand and began to comb little Dido's hair.

Carl didn't believe it, but Fu Siyu looked confident, so he didn't say much.

Take a panoramic view of Carl's look. Fu Siyu flashed a smile. It seems that he took little Dido as the breakthrough. This practice is very correct!

But soon Fu Siyu couldn't laugh.

In his hand, little Dido's hair is completely different from what he imagined. He wants to learn the methods in the tutorial to help braid a small braid out, but this hair is not very obedient

Fu Siyu doesn't need time to learn anything. He can read many strange and brain burning things once. It's not natural. It's all forced by life.

So just now he confidently said the words to Carl and little Dido.

But this time, I seem a little too confident. How can this hair be so silky, how can it be so many, how can it be so difficult to grasp

A cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and a touch of anxiety and madness gradually appeared at the bottom of Fu Siyu's eyes.

"Will you?"

Carl put his hands around his chest against the door frame, and his suspicious eyes fell on Fu Siyu's hands.

"Naturally." Fu Siyu's face remained unchanged.