At this time, Liu Yuanhe walked out of the main hall again and glared at Liu Qingshan angrily: "Go away."

Liu Qingshan found it funny. He just wanted to dye his mother's hair, so why did he get such a big reaction from you?

Seeing that his son didn't seem to understand, Wu Cuimei taught: "Qingshan, when your grandfather passed away, who did the clothes and hair for your grandfather?"

Liu Qingshan recalled it in a daze, frowned and replied, "My dad."

As he said that, he woke up from a dream and said suddenly: "Oh, what era is it now? Why do you still believe in these things?"

There is a custom in the local area that children cannot comb their parents' hair. Only when the parents are in the morgue after a hundred years can their children comb their hair.

Therefore, in normal times, parents in the mountains will not let their children comb their hair to avoid bad luck.

"If you don't do it, just don't do it." Wu Cuimei said as she glanced casually at Liu Yuanhe's bare head behind her from the mirror, and said, "Tomorrow, your third uncle's family will definitely have many guests."

"You guys go, I won't go." Liu Yuanhe said three words in a depressed manner?

"Why don't you go?" Liu Qingshan said with a wicked smile, "I bought you a new phone, you can just show it off."

As he said that, Liu Qingshan took out a box from the bag. The exquisite box was something the old couple had never seen before.

When Wu Cuimei saw the box, she said in surprise: "Even the box is so beautiful, isn't that mobile phone very expensive?"

"It's not expensive." Liu Qingshan took out the box, took out a mobile phone from it, and shook it in front of him, "More than one thousand, Dad, don't forget to give the money. I bought it for 1 thousand five thousand, you have to give me at least one thousand yuan. Otherwise, don't think I'll teach you how to use it."

"Tsk, do you want to teach me? I will learn it myself." Liu Yuanhe disdained.

Wu Cuimei asked, "Then will you go tomorrow?"

"If you don't go, you won't go anything. Your hair is made like this by this brat, how can you go?" Liu Yuanhe was deeply resentful and glared at his son again, "Don't think I'll forgive you if I bought me a new phone."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "If you don't go, just don't go. It seems that someone is begging you to go. Tomorrow, my third uncle asked me why you didn't come. I said, your hair is burned out and I'm embarrassed to go out."

"Dare you dare?"

"Do you think I dare?"

In fact, today is the fifteenth day of the 10th lunar month. According to the practice of previous years, today we have to make glutinous rice cakes for the holiday. But this year, my uncle and his wife said they would not come after having something to do and would not come until the winter solstice, so they stopped doing it today. The whole family simply ate some yam-stewed local chicken, braised fish, egg custard, tofu stuffed, braised pork, etc.

After all, I have to go to my third uncle's house to help tomorrow, so there is no need to make it too complicated.

......

Uncle San’s house is not very far from Xishan Village, just a distance of more than ten kilometers.

If you don’t walk on the village road and walk on the mountain road, you can climb over the mountains in front of Liu Qingshan’s house and then climb over several mountains one after another, and you can also reach the village where Uncle San goes to.

The village is quite large and has a large population. It is considered a relatively large village in Xinjie Town, and it is said that there are a total of thousands of people.

Liu Qingshan rode a motorcycle to his third uncle's house. Before the car could be parked, his two cousins ​​ran out cheering.

My cousin should be twenty years old and is graceful and graceful. Although her round and plump face is not as three-dimensional as a TV star, her tender face, white and delicate skin, and her clear eyes are also something that most TV stars cannot compare with.

As for the little cousin, she is still in high school. She looks no different from her older cousin, she is just a little darker and thin.

As soon as the two guys saw Liu Qingshan, they rushed over, hugged the broken motorcycle that Liu Qingshan was riding, and searched for it.

Wu Cuimei smiled and said, "Oh, are you two stupid? What's the good looking thing about this broken motorcycle?"

When Liu Yuanjiang heard the news, he hurriedly came out: "Sister-in-law, you are here, come in the house and have a cup of tea first. Hey? Where is my elder brother? Didn't my elder brother come?"

"My dad cooked his hair and refused to go out." Liu Qingshan said with a wicked smile.

Liu Yuanjiang smiled and said, "That's fine, you'll be fine when you're here, you're busy today."

"Brother, where is the gift?" After searching and finding nothing, the two girls stood aside with their waists and stared at Liu Qingshan.

During the Spring Festival, this big liar came to his house and didn’t buy gifts. He said he forgot and said he would definitely buy them next time he came. But this time he didn’t buy them.

"Last time you said you would buy me lipstick." The eldest cousin grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and pinched her hard.

Liu Qingshan screamed in pain: "Oh, I forgot, I forgot. I will buy it next time."

"Next time again?" When the little cousin heard this, he picked up his arm angrily and took a bite.

Wu Cuimei heard the screams and walked out with a bowl of hot tea. Seeing that her son was bullied by her two cousins ​​in a very embarrassing way, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Look, this is retribution. You always bully your father at home, and the two cousins ​​are considering to seek justice for your father."

Liu Qingshan looked at his mother with a dark face: "Mom, who is your biological child?"

"You two are going to work, have you washed the vegetables?" Liu Laosan shouted loudly when he saw his two daughters pestering his nephew and abused his nephew, which scared the two girls so much that they ran away in panic.

Liu Qingshan rubbed the teeth marks on his arm that were almost red and said, "This girl is really ruthless. My arms are about to be bleeding. Uncle San, you must treat me well at noon today."

"Okay, okay, go and have some tea, and then help me chop the pork bones and invite you to drink queen bee wine at noon."

"Hehe, you still understand me, Uncle San."

Uncle San’s family is not very wealthy either.

At least, in this place with a large population and a higher per capita living standard than Xishan Village, the third uncle's family is not rich, but can only be considered a middle- and lower-level level.

But even so, Uncle San’s house still built a two-story cement building.

The cement building is made of red bricks and watered with steel and cement. This is a very common building in the local area. It is rare for small villas with beautiful ceramic tiles on the exterior walls and various flowers and plants planted at the entrance of the courtyard.

Aunt San is cooking oil tea in the kitchen using an induction cooker. My mother is sitting aside, holding a bowl, and looking at Aunt San’s kitchen with envy.

Aunt San’s kitchen is not very big, but it has everything.

The modern gas stove is inlaid on the black and shiny marble cabinet surface, and there are also electric appliances such as rice cookers, electric water heaters, induction cookers, etc.

The straight faucet stands between the two vegetable sinks, while the range hood is located above the gas stove.

In addition to these common kitchen appliances in farmhouses, in Aunt San’s kitchen, there are also microwave ovens, electric stew pots, etc. that are rare in rural areas.

Wu Cuimei was drinking tea and looking at Aunt San’s kitchen, asking enviously: “You should have spent a lot of money just by buying these things in your kitchen.”

My third aunt is about forty years old and looks taller and fatter than Wu Cuimei, so she is naturally younger.

Her clean and neat short hair and a simple red striped top made her round face look quite shiny.

When a smile hits the corners of her mouth and eyebrows, it will give people a very warm and peaceful feeling.

"It won't cost a lot," said Aunt San, "It's only less than 10,000 yuan in total."

"Ten thousand yuan is not too much." Wu Cuimei opened her mouth slightly and thought in surprise. She didn't know when she would have such a kitchen.

Women, especially those who like to cook, always want to have a more perfect kitchen.

Although the earth stove at home is also well used, when Wu Cuimei looks at Aunt San’s kitchen, she still can’t help but envy and fantasize that it would be great if she could have such a kitchen.

Aunt San laughed: "The other things are not expensive, that is, the cabinets and refrigerators are a bit expensive."

"Oh, so that's it." Wu Cuimei looked at the induction cooker, rice cooker and other items in the kitchen, and stars almost popped up in her eyes.

Liu Qingshan squatted next to the faucet at the kitchen door, washing pig bones. He saw his mother looking at Aunt San’s kitchen with stars, and then thought about the day before yesterday that his father’s hair was burned, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

After a while, other guests from Uncle San’s house came one after another, and everyone was busy.
Chapter completed!