Chapter 94 Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face
Listening to these words, Wu Cuimei was happy.
However, no matter how happy you are, you can't be proud of yourself. You still have to work.
A few women were left to visit the kitchen here, so she went to cook rice.
I cooked the rice, and then went to find some wild leeks and red-backed vegetables to come back.
After visiting the kitchen, several women walked out of the side door next to the patio, talking and laughing, stood in the small corridor under the window, looking at Liu Qingshan who was dealing with crabs, and praised him again.
"Oh, it's so big, so hard, so powerful."
Liu Qingshan:...
A woman pretended to be amazed and said, "This crab is so big, it looks very hard, and the pliers are also powerful. Green mountains should be difficult to wash."
Liu Qingshan blushed slightly, lowered his head, and brushed the crabs with a brush, while saying, "It's not difficult to wash, it's very simple."
"This crab looks like two or three or two."
"I feel more and more, it seems like there are three or four taels."
"Well, it should be quite expensive anyway."
"Qingshan, how much does this crab cost per pound?"
Liu Qingshan still lowered his head and replied, "It's not very expensive. It costs only a few dozen yuan per pound, but it's not even worth a hundred."
"Oh, it's not expensive per pound." A woman laughed, "Qingshan is rich now and speaks more." (Even if he speaks more: means wealthy and generous.)
"Yes, Qingshan is really capable. You see, he has only been back for less than two months. He is digging winter bamboo shoots and yams again, so he must have made a lot of money."
"That's for sure. When he was digging winter bamboo shoots before, he heard that they could sell them for ten yuan per pound. It's amazing."
"Oh, it would be great if my son could be as diligent as Qingshan."
"That's right? Qingshan is now the most diligent young man in our village. Look at which of the other young people can compare with Qingshan? Either they are lazy or lazy. If they are just dealing with kung fu, none of them have the ability of Qingshan or the mind of Qingshan."
"Cuimei, you couple are really blessed. They have given birth to such a hardworking and profitable son."
Wu Cuimei was choosing red-backed vegetables and leeks at the door. When she heard everyone praise her son like this, the smile on her face never stopped.
"Haha, it's just average, not as good as you said." Although I was very happy and agreed with these women, people should be more modest. Wu Cuimei smiled, "He is just afraid of poverty. If our family's conditions are the same as yours, he might be like a loser."
"How could it be? It's said that it's not the prince, but even if he wears a dragon robe, he's the prince's person. Even if he's in a down-and-out position, he's also the prince. Qingshan is a diligent person at heart. No matter what kind of family he's born in, it won't be bad."
"Yes, Qingshan is a person with a bright future at first sight. From now on, you couple will wait and enjoy your happiness."
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Listening to these aunts' sweet words, Liu Qingshan finally understood why his father likes to play cards and chat with these women.
Damn, he has such a sweet mouth and is so good at speaking. Not to mention that the old man Liu Yuanhe who has no knowledge and is not very smart in his mind will not be able to withstand it. Even a handsome man like Liu Qingshan, who has divine power, super wise and handsome, almost lost himself.
Alas, if I hadn't been self-aware and would have known that I was indeed so outstanding, then I would have smiled like my mother so that my eyes couldn't see it. Liu Qingshan shook his head, feeling helpless because he was too outstanding.
You said that he is so outstanding, how can other young people in the village live?
As the saying goes, there is no useless harm without comparison. With him, Liu Qingshan, doing comparison here, then other young people will not be taught a lesson by their family every day: Look at Liu Qingshan, who is handsome, capable, and can make money, what can you do? You know how to play every day, can you learn to learn from Liu Qingshan? If you are not handsome, you have to learn from others to work hard. If you are not handsome, you don’t know how to work hard every day, what’s the use of you?
Well, when you think of this, Liu Qingshan has a headache. It’s not okay to be too good, it’s easy to make enemies for yourself.
Just as I was sighing, my dad came back.
Seeing a few women at home, Liu Yuanhe's eyes, which had been exhausted after sunbathing for a day, instantly burst out with a lot of light like a large bulb with electricity on.
"Oh, you are here. I saw you in the mountains just now. I called you, but you didn't hear it." Before my feet crossed the threshold, Liu Yuanhe smiled and talked to a few women first, completely ignoring the existence of his wife and son.
"You are back, just go and chop the ribs, wash the chopping boards well, and the big rooster has stepped on it." Wu Cuimei ordered.
Liu Yuanhe looked at several women and thought about how to talk funny to these women. He could not hear his wife's voice from both ears.
The same goes for a few women. When they saw Liu Yuanhe coming back, the smile on their faces became even more intense, and all kinds of praising people burst out again.
"Yuanhe, why are you working so hard? Qingshan is so capable now. Just sit and enjoy your happiness. You can go into the mountain to chop wood. You are too diligent."
"Yes, if my son has the ability to do your son, either dig bamboo shoots or yams to sell, I will sit at home and never go anywhere."
When Liu Yuanhe heard others praise his son, he was naturally happy and pretended not to take it seriously: "He doesn't have the ability you said? What else can he do besides knowing how to eat?"
"Yuanhe, go and chop the pork bones, I can make soup." Wu Cuimei repeated the same way when she saw that Liu Yuanhe didn't respond to her.
"He knows to do bad things all day long, and he hasn't done many serious things." Liu Yuanhe still didn't hear his wife's voice. He flashed a hundred-watt light bulb at several women and continued, "Don't think that digging some bamboo shoots and yams is called capable. If this is also called capable, then there will be more capable people."
Seeing that the old man still didn't hear him, Wu Cuimei sneered in her heart and her eyes fell on the washboard opposite the patio.
Now let you have fun. When these people leave, you can see how I will cure you.
"Dad, my mom calls you to chop pig bones." Liu Qingshan couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted at his dad.
The sound was like a flood and a mountain collapse, which scared the women.
Liu Yuanhe still raised his eyelids calmly and glanced at his son indifferently.
No matter how loud the son's voice is, it is his son, and he doesn't have to be afraid.
However, when he turned around and saw his wife staring at him with a smile, he couldn't help but tremble all over and felt cold on his back, so he quickly went to work as he told him.
Seeing Liu Yuanhe so obedient, the women burst into laughter again, and changed their words and praised Wu Cuimei for being good at teaching her children. She also married such an obedient good husband. What else can they say? The dead ghosts in their family would not be as obedient as Liu Yuanhe.
In short, these women are typical representatives of people talking to others and talking to ghosts.
Although it is always right to praise people, it is a bit annoying to have one thing on the surface and one behind the other.
As soon as Liu Qingshan went out to find spices for stir-fried crabs, several women began to ask Wu Cuimei about Liu Qingshan's search for a partner.
"Qingshan is not young this year, why don't you find a partner?" asked a woman, "Do you think you have some skills and look down on the girls in our countryside? Otherwise, there would be no girls who like it."
"Yes, does Qingshan have his eyes long and his head over? He doesn't even look down on the girls in our countryside?"
"Oh, actually, I think no matter how capable you have, you can't get married. If you don't have a woman's care, you will be a loser sooner or later."
Wu Cuimei froze the smile on her face and replied, "I don't know anything about young people. I just need to find a partner and what kind of partner to find. He just needs to make the decision."
"That's not the case. Look at how many young people in the village are not as old as Qingshan, but their children are all in kindergarten. Qingshan is not young anymore, so it's time to find a partner."
"That's right, Aoyama's cousin has two children."
"Oh, although Qingshan is diligent, he is not good enough in terms of dating a partner. He is so old and hasn't seen him take his girlfriend home yet."
Wu Cuimei felt a little uncomfortable.
You said these women kept praising their son for being capable in front of their son, but as soon as their son went out, they were chewing on the side, clinging to Qingshan's weakness.
Yes, my son is not as charming as other young people, and he hasn't had a partner yet. But so what? Is my son Wu Cuimei still afraid that he can't marry a wife? If you have this free time to gossip here, it's better to go back to your own home and discipline your son well.
If it weren't for the fact that these women were from the same village, and they looked up and saw each other, Wu Cuimei would have splashed the water for washing vegetables directly on them.
However, if you don’t look at monks and Buddha’s faces, if you really make a fuss, the village chief will be the one who has a headache. In addition, they are all from the same village, and the old people used to be married to the village. Therefore, even if they are not villagers of the same surname, they can still find relatives as long as they count several generations.
So, this face cannot be torn.
However, Wu Cuimei, I, want to deal with people, do not need to use force.
Chapter completed!