"Qian Zixuan, what are you doing!"

I opened my eyes, and my son's enlarged face appeared in front of me.

He was holding scissors, playing with them on my head, then with a click, scattered hair fell around my neck.

I instantly woke up, my son was cutting my hair!

He was startled, but didn't stop his actions, "Who told you not to buy me toys? Bad woman!"

"If you don't buy for me, I have a way, I will take your hair to sell for money!"

I was so angry that my vision darkened. I snatched the scissors from my son's hand, pushed him to the ground, and hurried to the bathroom.

In the mirror, most of my hair was cut off, with a few tufts of baldness on the top, looking ridiculous and ugly.

Before marrying Qian Hao, I was a flight attendant, and my jet-black shiny hair was my pride.

After giving birth, my hair fell out wildly, dry and split, a handful falling out with each comb.

There was a psychological gap. Looking at my distorted figure, I quit my flight attendant job and became a housewife.

Now that the child has grown up, I take on part-time work as a mother-baby anchor.

But with my current appearance, I can't go out to meet people at all!

My son insisted, "Bad woman, I don't want you to be my mother. Other kids all have the collector's edition Ultraman, only I don't!"

I rushed into the living room, flipped my son to the ground, pulled down his pants, and gave him a few slaps on his buttocks.

"You little brat, have a bit of conscience. Haven't I bought you toys? How many collector's edition Ultraman action figures and cards do we have at home? Aren't you content?"

"You're out of line! Where did you learn all this foul language?"

"You even secretly cut my hair? Is this how you treat your own mother? I'll teach you a lesson today!"

With a solid force, I made Qian Zixuan cry out in pain.

He kept struggling in my arms, pulling my hair, punching my stomach.

"Dad wouldn't treat me like this. Dad would buy me toys. Dad is a good dad, you're a bad mom!"

Mentioning my husband, my anger flared even more. I grabbed Qian Zixuan's hair, "I'll let you taste what it's like to have your hair pulled out too!"

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