"Are you interested? Why do you keep mentioning these old sesame seeds and rotten millet? If you don't want to sell it, I won't accept it as soon as tomorrow, okay?" Chu Heng pretended to be unhappy and glanced sideways.
Really!
This is Zhou Yu's case of beating Huang Gai. It's as if I'm forcing you to betray me!
Isn’t this a bad reputation?
"You've taken all the advantages, why don't I keep nagging about it?" Zhang, who was reminiscing about his past glory, snorted with dissatisfaction, then turned to the one-eyed old man and asked: "Brother, do you remember where you collected it?" Isn’t it something? Also, do you still have an impression of what the person selling you something looks like?”
The one-eyed old man glanced at Chu Heng without any trace. While thinking about their conversation just now, he replied: "I collected the things on the black market. I don't know where I live. As for what they look like, that's more. I can’t remember it, let alone more than ten years, even if it’s been a year and a half, I can’t remember the face of a stranger.”
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As he spoke, the old man pointed at himself in a self-deprecating manner, and grinned: "Unless that person is like a bird like me, I can remember him for a lifetime just by looking at him!"
Done!
Chu Heng on the side sighed feebly.
Okay!
Apart from knowing where the things came from, he didn't know anything else. Where could he go to find someone?
It’s not much worse than finding a needle in a haystack!
"This is a bit difficult to handle." Zhang Yi's two eyebrows couldn't help but tangle together.
He knew the old lady's situation.
I also sincerely hope that the respectable old man can find his long-lost sister.
Even if the person is gone, being able to see her descendants is a comfort to the old man's obsession for many years.
"I don't think it's better than this."
After Chu Heng was silent for a moment, he suddenly spoke to the one-eyed old man and said, "Uncle, would you like to come with me if you are bothered? Go meet the old lady and tell her the details. What are you going to do next? Let’s see what the old lady means and then study it.”
"That's no problem, let's go." The old man was also a warm-hearted person. Without saying a word, he quickly got up and went to the house to change his clothes. Then he asked his neighbor to bring a message to his son and daughter-in-law who had not returned yet, and he talked to Chu Heng. The two of them left Baizhifang together.
Because there was an extra person, Chu Heng was afraid that Zhang would be tired, so he took the initiative to take on the job of coachman due to his conscience.
On the road.
While pedaling the car with a squeaking sound, he helped the old man recall the past more than ten years ago.
Unfortunately, the old man didn't think of anything useful until he returned to Xiaolihua.
I was quite impressed by the ajar door in that area.
She has fair skin, is beautiful, and has soft legs.
Chu Heng felt a burst of admiration from the bottom of his heart.
This old man is now over 70 years old. He would have been in his 50s or 60s more than ten years ago. He is really going strong with age!
A role model for my generation!
"We're here, please slow down."
The trolley stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Chu Heng got out of the car to help the one-eyed old man.
"No need, don't look at my age, my body is no worse than you young people!" The old man smiled and pushed his hand away, jumped out of the car with a slight jump, and his feet landed firmly without any shaking.
"You are this!"
Chu Heng gave him a thumbs up in admiration, and immediately took the old man into the hospital.
At this time, the banquet at his house had already begun. There were three tables set up. The men occupied the main room and the west room, while the women occupied the east room.
The smart little Liuhong was still sitting at the table with the drinking men. The little guy was happily eating and stuffing his head at the table. His fat and tender little face and clothes were stained with oil stains.
Chu Heng glanced at her dirty clothes and already predicted that this stupid girl might be about to receive a lesson in love tonight.
You may not even be able to wait until tonight...
"Hengzi, you're back, hurry up, hurry up, I've saved a place for you."
"Sit here, I will have a drink with you today!"
"I said, you, the host, came back late. Do you have to punish yourself with a few drinks?"
"How many glasses are enough? At least two bottles, you have the capacity to drink!"
Seeing him coming back, the relatives and friends in the hall started shouting, and they were all gearing up to teach him how to behave.
"No problem, I'll punish myself with three bottles in a while, but you have to wait until the old lady and I finish paying the debt. You drink first, I will come soon." Chu Heng smiled and cupped his hands to everyone, and turned around to say hello. He looked down at the one-eyed old man who was staring at the food and wine on the table and swallowed his saliva, and led him quickly into the east room.
Zhang, who was also greedy for the food and wine on the table, hesitated for a moment when he saw this, and then followed him over, intending to finish the meal before talking.
They came to the east room.
The girls were also eating and drinking. The eldest cousin, who was always drunk, and Miao Ying and Zhang Min, who also had a small amount of drink, were talking and laughing while drinking. The atmosphere was very cheerful.
Duan Fengchun is a woman with this ability, she can get along with anyone.
Of course, the premise is that she has to meet this person.
The deaf old lady was not at the table at this time. Xie Ying was sitting with her on Chu Heng's bed and saying this. There was a bowl of fish soup on the small table next to her, but she didn't even touch it. .
After Chu Heng entered the room and glanced around, he quickly walked over and said with a wry smile: "Old lady, have you not eaten?"
"I've eaten, I've eaten, my stomach is full." The deaf old lady smiled and patted her shriveled belly, then turned her attention to the one-eyed old man and asked hurriedly: "Are you the one selling things? "
"Yes, yes, I sold the things." The one-eyed old man stepped forward quickly, and without waiting for the old lady to ask questions, he gave her the words he had said to Chu Heng and the others before.
"Langfang... Dacheng County!" After hearing this, the old lady muttered with some disappointment, and then asked the old man with a hopeful look: "Young man, think about it carefully, the left side of the face of the old lady who sold you things , is there a mole?”
"Right...right at this location!"
The old lady poked her cheek hard.
"Tsk... mole?"
The old man frowned and thought about it carefully. After a long while, he nodded uncertainly and said, "When you said that, it seemed like she really had one. I seemed to have joked with her at the time, saying that she must have been a beauty when she was young."
"Yes, yes, that little girl has a mole on her face. It must be her, it must be hers. My sister is still alive, still alive!" The old lady suddenly became excited and grabbed Xie Ying. The palms of his hands shook vigorously, as happily as a child who got candy.
However, Xie Ying, Chu Heng, and others in the room did not show any happy expressions on their faces.
Because they all know that the old man's answer is probably not true.
He is already over 70 years old, can he really remember the characteristics of a stranger from more than ten years ago?
At this time, the reason why he said that the person selling his things had a mole on his face was most likely because of the old lady's prompting, which allowed the information to overlap.
Of course, nothing can be said for sure. What if someone really thinks about it?
