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About my hair
When I was a child, I was bald and could walk without hair. I remember one time when I was sick, my mother met a friend on the way to take me for an injection. My mother's friend saw me and said, "Ah, this is your son." I stared at her at once, and then decided to ignore her and hide behind my mother. When my mother saw me like this, she said to her aunt, "They are all daughters, let alone sons. She will be unhappy, hehe. " . . "alas! I seem to know from an early age that adults prefer boys to girls.
My mother said I was white and fat when I was young, but I had no hair. Even my grandmother said that she had raised four children, none of whom was fatter than my mother. But I became black and thin after I grew my hair. Therefore, people are really imperfect, alas!
When I was a child, hair was my life, because I wanted it to be long and long, but it was always scarce. My mother wanted to hold it for me, so she finally braided it, and my mother had to cut it off. At this time, I will go crazy. I remember shouting to my mother once, "If you dare to cut my hair, I will cut it all in the middle of the night and make you bald." I remember my mother's answer was, "Cut it. ...