Looking at his son who came from the other side of the courtyard in the twilight, the self-blame in Liu Yuanhe's heart was finally turned into a little bit.

Yes, my son worked so hard for this family, he went into the mountains just after dawn, and he was busy until now before he came home, and even ate lunch in the mountains.

What is he doing this for? What is he working so hard for? It's not to make this family better, to make life better for the family.

Liu Yuanhe glanced back at the old house gilded with golden light in the twilight, and felt a little cool in his heart: he coped with life, coped with most of his life, and could only live in this old house, how useless and wreckproof this was.

Yesterday, he actually discounted the yam by 300 yuan in order to sell it earlier, how foolish it was.

Now, he really knew he was wrong. I really feel guilty and blame myself.

Therefore, he plans to take the initiative to show goodwill to his son.

However, you can't show favor with empty words, you have to take something out to show your sincerity.

Thinking of this, he hurried back to the house and went into the kitchen, intending to cook a table of his son's favorite dishes.

Liu Qingshan put the yam in the hall and went to take a bath.

Wu Cuimei stood in the yard, feeding the chickens and ducks, and said to the wooden shower for the pergola: "Qingshan, have you seen it? Your father really knows that he is wrong this time, and now he is stir-frying in the kitchen, all of which you like to eat." ”

What do I love?

Is there no food I don't like?

Wu Cuimei saw that her son didn't speak, so she continued: "Qingshan, you have it, there is no need to be angry with your father anymore, although he is unreliable, but no matter what, he is also your own father, if there is no him, how can you be raised so big." ”

Liu Qingshan looked at the green mountains and green water outside the cracks of the wooden plank, raised his eyebrows, and still didn't speak.

When I came out of the shower and returned to the kitchen, my father was still stir-frying.

I actually made a few dishes.

Poached eggs, egg soup, scrambled eggs with leeks, three dishes.

Oh no, there's also an uncooked dish that looks like a sausage scrambled egg.

Nima, it's all eggs!

Liu Qingshan wanted to complain, but before he could speak, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a flame instantly rose from the earthen stove.

Liu Qingshan was startled and shouted: "Ah, it's on fire." ”

But as soon as his words fell, the flame exhaled again, and fell back in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Yuanhe rubbed his forehead that was licked by the flames, frowned and said: "What a fuss, isn't it just that I knocked over the oil bottle, what's there to call it, if it was really so easy to catch fire, this house would be gone a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at his frightened son and his wife, who heard the screams running in from the yard.

The two women stared at him, their expressions gradually lewd, and then they laughed so hard that they leaned forward and backwards, and the flowers and branches trembled, which was deafening......

Liu Yuanhe was not happy: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

I'm afraid these two girls are so proud, aren't they just rubbing their foreheads a little black? What's so funny about this?

But the two of them followed as if they were demons, holding their stomachs in one hand and pointing at him with the other, laughing so much that they couldn't even speak.

Nima, I want to see how funny it is. Liu Yuanhe threw the spatula angrily and walked to the patio.

There is a 'mirror plate' on the patio.

The so-called mirror card is actually a mirror. But this is not an ordinary modern mirror, but an old-fashioned mirror from the seventies and eighties. The mirror is rectangular in shape, with four sides and a wooden border. At the top of the mirror, there is a small iron ring the size of a peanut embedded in the wooden frame.

Punch an iron nail in the red clay brick, and then put a small iron ring into the iron nail, and the mirror can be hung on the wall safely.

The mirror on the wall was given by relatives when Liu Yuanhe and Wu Cuimei got married. At the upper end of the mirror, there is a pair of phoenixes, the tail of the phoenix is one to the left and the other to the right, but the head is intimate in the middle, and there is a feeling that the newcomer is facing each other.

The color of the two phoenixes is dark yellow.

Above the heads of the two phoenixes, that is, between the two large tails, there is also the character '囍' written in red lacquer.

This was a good wedding gift in such a small mountain village at that time. Only relatives would give such a lofty gift. There are also some more generous ones, which will give some gossip clocks and the like.

The mirror is not very large, but it is not small, about fifty or sixty centimeters high, and about thirty degrees wide, so you can reflect a person's head without standing too far.

As soon as Liu Yuanhe arrived in front of the mirror, he was stunned in an instant!

Stay!

Where is he in the mirror? That's clearly a monster.

Thinking of him Liu Yuanhe, he was also a romantic figure no matter what, and he didn't know how many women he loved with a handsome face. Even today, there are countless old women who frown at him.

However, what is reflected in the mirror at this moment is clearly a monster.

It was a monster with no eyebrows. ToT.

Even if you don't have eyebrows, even the hair on the top of your head is burned. It was clearly a blink of an eye, and I didn't feel anything at all, so why was the eyebrows gone? Why was the hair burnt?

Looking back at the heartless couple who were laughing, a wave of anger mixed with grievances came to my heart: "Laugh and laugh, what are you laughing at, what's so funny?"

"Haha, Dad, don't say it, you really feel like a martial artist. Liu Qingshan laughed so much that tears came out. I originally wanted to ridicule my father's cooking skills so as to hit him and achieve the purpose of revenge.

But now it doesn't seem to be needed. Just like him now, it already made Liu Qingshan feel extremely relieved.

Wu Cuimei wiped her tears and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you sing so beautifully, even if you become Zhu Bajie, those women will still like you, don't be sad." ”

With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen to pick up a spoon and continue stir-frying.

Liu Qingshan forcibly restrained his laughter, and then said to his father seriously: "Dad, don't worry, I'll help you fix it and make sure you look as handsome as before." ”

Liu Yuanhe looked at his son with shining eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Liu Qingshan immediately went to find a razor and scissors, "Dad, sit down, I'll fix it for you." ”

Although I don't believe in my son's haircutting skills, there seems to be no other way at the moment. After all, he doesn't believe in his own technology even more. In any case, his son is younger than him and has more knowledge than him, and if he really leaves this burnt hair to him, he may be able to discover his talent for barbering.

Gotta be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Liu Yuanhe sat down on the small bench and handed his head to his son.

Liu Qingshan held the scissors in one hand and the razor in the other, and smiled at himself in the mirror!