Chapter 302

Chapter 302 Uncles Learn to Tie Hair The old lady looked up to the sky at a 45–degree angle and She counted Hannah’s age, Hannah was five years old!

wept.

Children did not know about these things and they tend to cut their hair out of curiosity. Even Jean did it when she was 3 years old.

Hannah was already 5 years old!

She must be missing out on some brain cells.

At least Lilly was better tHannahnah.

Maybe their hair can be saved if I brought them to a salon.

Bettany twitched her eyelids, “DO you think you are good girls after cutting your hair like this? Both of you… come out right now,”

Lilly and Hannah went out obediently down and stood in the corridor.

“Who started it?” Bettany asked.

Hannah stepped forward bravely, and stretched out her hand, “I did!”

Lilly hurriedly waved her hands, “No, I started it! I said that I wanted to cut my hair!”

Bettany did not know if she was supposed to laugh or get mad at them. Eventually, she brought out her phone and took some pictures.

In case of any unexpected situation, maintain composure and take a picture first. Then, share it in your story.

“Snap!”

The image of the two girls with bad haircuts standing guiltily next to the corridor would remain permanent in the photos.

Bettany sent the photo to the family group, and the group exploded with replies.

Anthony and Liam responded with a question mark, Bryson sent a gif of someone spitting out coffee, and Jonas was speechless while Edward jokingly asked, “When did this hairstyle become popular?“.

Gilbert also responded, “Give me back my cute girls!” while Blake replied, “Not bad, it shows their personality,”

Bettany put away her phone. Just as she was about to rub her forehead, she remembered that she had already put on makeup. She then waved her hand helplessly and said, “Let’s go get your haircut,”

After an hour, a little boy and girl walked out of the salon.

Hannah’s hairstyle made her look like a boy.

Meanwhile, the other girl was Lilly. She could no longer tie her hair up into a bun so, the hairstylist styled her hair into a cute short bob.

After washing up at home, Bettany took Lilly to the set.

Jonas saw Lilly from a distance and went over to look at her. He heaved a sigh of relief after finding her adorable niece was still there.

Lilly’s short hair reached her ears and her bangs were pretty short, but she still looked adorable anyway.

She looked cuter compared to when she had a bun on her head.

“What’s the matter?” Jonas caressed her head, “Why did you cut your hair all of a sudden?”

“Lilly scratched her hair and said, “Lilly doesn’t wanna tie her hair, it’s too difficult,”

Jonas finally knew the reason.

Jonas laughed and said, “Uncle Jonas will tie it for you the next time, okay?”

Lilly nodded happily.

Jonas took a photo of Lilly and sent it to the family group.

He added in the caption, “Lilly said it was difficult to tie her hair, so she cut it herself,”

All of her uncles were speechless upon knowing the reason.

Once they got it, they were going to learn how to tie long hair.

Anthony who was in the company ordered, “Charlie, find me some tutorials on how to tie hair,”

Charlie was dumbfounded.

Anthony added, “For little girls,”

Charlie replied, “Oh, it must be for Little Miss Crawford,”

Edward was at the construction site and saw a young man with long hair who was slacking off. He said to him, “I’ll tie your hair from now on!”

The young man was frightened and confused.

After five minutes, the man had some two crooked buns on his head. He cried, “Mr. Edward, can I go to work now?”

After Gilbert was done with his ward wounds, he tied two buns for the female patients in the ward before getting off work. Eventually, he became more proficient in it and nodded in satisfaction.

The ladies in the ward were smiling as they thought the service in the hospital had improved and they got their hair tied in the hospital.

They even felt that it was worth it since Gilbert was the one tying their hair.

Bettany was the only one who regretted it.

She was usually the one who helped Lilly tie her hair!

Please trust her…

She felt regret because she trusted Lilly too much when she said she wanted to do things on her own…

At the Woods family, Quinnie was sitting on the sofa surrounded by well–known ladies. Everyone was chatting away.

Quinnie’s mother had just returned from her trip and sat between them. She chatted and laughed with them.

Quinnie was absent–minded, she looked at her phone from time to time, and then at the door.

Why isn’t she here yet…..

She prepared a cake with less sugar and her homemade honey for Lilly and kept them in the fridge.

She also made chocolate pudding and cupcakes because she did not know which one Lilly liked more.

Quinnie’s mother was puzzled.

What’s wrong with Quinnie? She looks restless and is looking forward to someone…

Does she have a boyfriend?

How could Quinnie have a boyfriend behind her back? She had only been traveling for a couple of months.

Quinnie’s mother regained her spirits and asked, “What are you looking at, Quinnie?”

Quinnie responded with a “Huh?” and continued, “It’s nothing, Mom,”

The ladies next to Quinnie’s mother joked, “Quinnie, aren’t you 24 this year? Do you have a boyfriend?

Are you waiting for him to come?”

Quinnie almost spat out her drink, “Ew, no way!”

Why would she want a boyfriend when she had Lilly?

She had never gotten a boyfriend, let alone getting married. All she thought about was how to skip getting married and give birth to an adorable baby like Lilly.

Quinnie thought of Lilly’s buns and could not wait to see her.

Why were other people’s sisters more adorable than her own?

Quinnie looked at her sister who stood in the corner. She asked, “Gracie, can you smile for once?”

Grace was attractive, but had a distant demeanor.

Grace paused for a while and said stubbornly, “I’m not Gracie!”

Quinnie pouted as her sister was not adorable, she wanted another one.

Quinnie’s mother glanced at her, who was filled with curiosity, and deep down she knew that her eldest daughter must have a boyfriend! Even if she did not have one, there must be someone who adored her…

At this time, Grace was sitting alone in a corner. She had a cold expression, she was different from other kids.

Grace was cool and had a hint of impatience. She fiddled with the spirit compass in her hand.

Suddenly, she stopped fiddling with it and squinted..

The person who stole my ghost is here?