Chapter 584: Whose Family Is This Little Girl?
"Don't spray any medicine here, how many times have I told you this? What kind of medicine do you spray with such a little vegetable grown at home? Blind tossing! It is a natural thing that green vegetables grow worms! You spray medicine, and the insects are gone, but we have to take medicine ourselves? The taste is not good, are you trying to choke me to death?"
"Dad, let's get rid of my anger and see who's coming?" Zheng Yucheng let go of the way a little, letting Xue Liujin see Jiang Songhai.
Jiang Songhai took a step forward and shouted: "Brother Liujin, I am Jiang Songhai from Ping'an Town." ”
"Huh, Brother Jiang?" Xue Liujin stood up suddenly, but the speed of this getting up was too fast, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and his body shook and fell.
"Dad!" Zheng Yucheng was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down again. "Be careful!"
Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao were also so frightened that their faces turned white.
It's a good thing to come to visit, but if something happens to Xue Liujin because of this, it will be a sin.
Jiang Xiao didn't expect Xue Liujin's body to be so sloppy, and he had already stepped forward to support him at the first time. When I got closer, I found that Xue Liujin looked nearly seventy years old, very thin, and his face was very gray, his eyes were blank, and he really looked like his spirit was about to burn to the end.
Jiang Songhai and they were nourished by Ganoderma lucidum water during this time, anyway, they were getting younger and younger, and some of their gray hair was gone, and they were like young people when compared to him.
"My body is not ready, Brother Jiang, if you don't come to see me again, maybe you won't be able to see me when you come back." Xue Liujin said with a sigh.
An old woman in her fifties came out of the house, said hello to them, and asked Zheng Yucheng to take them into the house to sit.
"Brother Liujin, don't say that, I remember that you are only fifty-nine, less than sixty. Jiang Songhai's words made Jiang Xiao secretly startled, it turned out that Xue Liujin was less than sixty?
But it looks like sixty-seven or eight, and the spirit and spirit can't be compared with the average sixty-seven or eight.
"Alas, no, no, no. I've been through it all these days. Xue Liujin was supported by Zheng Yucheng, and after walking two steps, he found that there was another little girl supporting him.
"Hey, whose family is this little girl?"
Sweat.
Whose family is it?
You can't just come here without knowing these people, right?
Jiang Songhai hurriedly said: "Brother Liujin, this is my granddaughter, her name is Jiang Xiao." ”
"Dad, do you remember what I told you yesterday? This is Xiao Jiang, the little genius who won the first prize in this painting competition!" Zheng Yucheng also said.
"Yo, is that capable little painter?" Brother Jiang, you are really blessed, blessed!" Xue Liujin gasped a little after saying these few words, and he was a little anxious. But it can be seen that he is really happy, Jiang Songhai and their arrival really make him very happy.
The living room was tidy up, and there was a fan on the table, which was slowly shaking its head. The sofa is draped with an off-white crochet carved sofa towel, which looks quite elegant in this era. There is also a radio on a small square table in the corner of the sofa.
On the single sofa was a basket with clumps of wool and a half-beaten sweater. The gray and black color, it looks like a men's model, and it may be woven for Xue Liujin.
The adults all sat down on the sofa, and Mrs. Xue moved a wooden folding chair that could be folded to Jiang Xiao, and looked at her curiously.