"Oh, isn't this Liu Yuanhe?" Among the women, the most brightly dressed woman also looked at Liu Yuanhe, who was burly than many local men, with shiny eyes, and said with joy on her face, "I haven't seen you for many years." ”

When Liu Yuanhe heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then stared at the woman for a while, and finally remembered who this woman was, so he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to change at all, you look the same as when you were in your thirties." ”

This made the proprietress who was picking up things inside a little suspicious.

She tilted her face to look at herself in the mirror, then turned her head to look at her aunt outside, and thought to herself, if this man was talking nonsense, they would really be able to coax the sow up the tree.

When the woman heard this compliment, she immediately laughed and trembled: "Haha, isn't it, many people say this, it seems that my maintenance has not been in vain." ”

Liu Qingshan looked at the woman with a black line.

Although this woman looks quite rich and has fair skin, at this age, no matter how well you take care of it, you can't hide the traces of time.

If the wrinkles on her face can trap mosquitoes, then her double chin can trap tiger bees. In this way, she was still confident enough to believe the nonsense of an old man who was obsessed with sex.

The woman looked at the young man beside Liu Yuanhe, and asked with a smile: "Yuanhe, this is your son, he looks much more handsome than when you were young." ”

Liu Qingshan smiled and thought to himself, this aunt has said so much, and this sentence can be regarded as a big truth.

Another woman looked at Liu Qingshan and said, "Hey, isn't this handsome guy the young man who used to sell winter bamboo shoots here?" ”

"Oh, I just found out what you said. The most brightly dressed woman looked at Liu Yuanhe and said with a smile, "Yuanhe, I didn't expect your son to be so capable, he sold winter bamboo shoots early, and he must have made a lot of money." ”

Hehe, Liu Yuanhe was happy to hear this. Don't you want to be happy, when you hear others say that your son has the ability, you instantly feel that your waist is a lot stiffer.

Although he was happy and proud in his heart, he still said disdainfully: "How can he have any ability, just like him, even if he is ten years long, he will not have the prestige and ability of his father." ”

Several of the women burst into laughter.

One quipped: "Yes, who doesn't know that you Liu Yuanhe was a famous merry ghost in ten miles and eight towns back then." Maybe there's a child in the corner you don't recognize. ”

These words made Liu Yuanhe proud and embarrassed.

After all, at this age, if you mention the courage of the year, it can indeed awaken the heart of the declining old a little. However, this son is next to him, and there are many people around, so it doesn't seem very appropriate to mention the heroic deeds of the year.

Liu Yuanhe laughed twice, then immediately grabbed a handful of oranges and said to several women: "Come on, come on, don't patronize talking, come and eat the fruits, these are all grown by myself, don't be polite." ”

Oh, old man. Liu Qingshan looked at his father with disdain.

Several women saw that the orange in Liu Yuanhe's hand was golden and fresh and fruity, so they asked if it was the fruit of the old orange tree.

Liu Yuanhe smiled: "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable." This is the fruit of the old orange tree, although it is not sweet enough, but it can be appetizing and beautiful when eaten. ”

Whether it can be beautified women do not know, but appetizing should be true.

Therefore, the women were not polite, and each of them grabbed a few oranges and ate them happily. While eating oranges, he also chatted with Liu Yuanhe, and saw Liu Qingshan smoking on the side.

A woman puffed out her cheeks and said, "Not to mention, I usually eat too many sweet and greasy sugar oranges, and then I come to eat this orange, it's really delicious." ”

"yes, it's delicious. The other women chimed in.

Liu Yuanhe was very happy when he saw that the women recognized their oranges, and with a wave of his hand, he said: "You can eat more if it's delicious, and you can eat as much as you want." ”

Several women suddenly smiled. The woman in the most colorful dress said, "Why don't you pack some and go home?" ”

"Yes, your oranges are so delicious, no matter how much you eat, it doesn't matter how much you eat, it seems that you can only pack a little to go home." ”

Several women laughed and shouted.

Liu Yuanhe, an old man, could withstand the eyebrows of these women, and as soon as his brain was hot, he threw out a handful of plastic bags: "Oh, isn't it just a few oranges, if you like to eat them, take some back." ”

Liu Qingshan gasped, and his brain was about to explode. He slapped his dad on the shoulder, and seeing that he was indifferent, he kicked him on the ankle again.

Liu Yuanhe felt pain, so he moved his eyes from the women who leaned over to pick oranges to his son. But he didn't pay attention to his son's angry glare, but gave him a fierce look.

The women didn't notice the strangeness of the two fathers and sons, and happily picked up a few catties of oranges, and then happily thanked Liu Yuanhe and left.

Seeing that the women were walking away, Liu Qingshan was angry, and crossed his waist to settle accounts with his father: "Dad, do you complain when you see a woman, and your brain is burned out? Each of them took several catties of oranges, and the sum of several people is about 20 catties." A pound of oranges costs three yuan, which is immediately fifty or sixty yuan. ”

"Oops, look at your stingy look. Liu Yuanhe said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a few oranges? What's the big deal? If you want to eat them, I won't talk about you if you eat all the oranges here." ”

"Dad, I found out that you really can't see women. Liu Qingshan shook out the previous incident, "No wonder my mother scolded you as soon as you and my mother came home from the health center that day, you flirt with the woman who took the injection together in the health center, you are still eyebrow-raising with people who have not seen you for many years, Dad, you are so capable, you just find me a rich stepmother, so that I can fight for 20 years less." ”

"What is this called?" Liu Yuanhe saw that his son was talking more and more excessively, so he reprimanded, "I was chatting with people in the hospital, and the conversation was about mountain songs, which were folk art and traditional culture, do you understand? I don't think you can understand this kind of cautious eye." Now even the country advocates the promotion of traditional culture, and your two mothers are as small as sesame seeds, and you can't see me singing a song. Didn't I just say anything to those people? Didn't I just give them a little orange? As for making you feel sorry for you like this? Don't forget, I planted those oranges, and I can give them to whoever I like. ”