Chapter 1993: Irresponsible Fanwai: Taigong, Taipo

Chapter 1993 Irresponsible Fanfan: Tai Gong, Tai Po
The two elders left the house one after the other, walking slowly along the path to the paddy field.
The sun is warm, the wind is light, the sky is blue, and the clouds are white.
"Wife, when did you first come to the field with me? When was it sixty years?" Gaze at the green weeds on both sides of the trail, and unknown small white wild flowers dotted it, swaying gently in the wind, the old man laughed Then, suddenly asked.
The wife stunned, and then laughed, "How many years ago did you remember? Where should I remember when I married you? I was 19 years old when I was married to you. I was poor and white, and the next day after I got married, I followed you. . "
In a blink of an eye, decades passed, and it seemed like a long time ago when I was young, but after thinking about it, it seemed like it happened yesterday.
The two old men looked at each other, looking at the gray hair on their heads, and laughed.
The old man reached out and picked a small wild flower from the side of the road, and inserted it into the old lady's ear.
The frightened wife rushed his hands away, looked around, and saw that no one was relieved, and shouted. "What are you doing, a flower was planted on my forehead when I was too old to be seen as a joke?"
The old man had a stubble in his neck. "What's the joke? When we got married, when you got off the ground with me on the first day, I picked a flower for you. At that time, you laughed better than flowers."
"..." The wife didn't know what to say, what happened decades ago, don't remember anything else, remember what it was doing, "you don't cultivate!"
Quickly twisted the old man a moment, the wife accelerated his pace and went to the front.
"Ah, what are you doing so fast? You can walk without getting too old at this age. You go slowly, and you don't need to worry about working in the field. Let's go and see!"
"Okay, sigh, you are also slower, this is no more than the road, there are more potholes." The corner of the old woman's mouth raised a corner, and then pressed down quickly, but her eyes were soft as she spoke.
I have been with me for most of my life. At this age, I do n’t know if one day my eyes will be closed, and maybe I wo n’t be able to open them again.
Looking back, looking at the old man who followed her order, still anxious to catch up with the old man, Mrs. Liu stopped and waited for him.
"When do you say that your temperament has changed? As soon as you are shy, you rush forward, what are you ashamed of. If you bump into something, do n’t you kill me?"
"Learning like a junior at home, with a smooth mouth, can't you say that before?" Glancing at the bottom of the old man's eyes, the distressed sensation in the eye socket of Madam Liu, raising his hands to wipe off the small sweat beads on his brain, his voice softened , "Wait for you, go slower."
"Yeah!" The old man squinted his eyes, stretched his face with a smile on his face, and looked at her as shining as it was decades ago.
Never changed.
"Wife, people say that for hundreds of years, we can also walk together for a hundred years, do you think?"
"I have walked together for a hundred years. At that time, you were more than 120 years old, and I was also 120 years old. I am not an old monster?"
"What old monster, you can't learn good words with your mouth all your life. That's longevity, it's Xiangrui, the blessing that can be Fuze generations, do you know?"
"Yes, yes, you're right about everything. Let's be two old monsters of Xiangrui."
"..." The old man was so angry that he sweated again.
Lao Lao Lao Xiao, the two walked along the road to the paddy field, talking about the noise of the noise never stopped.
And the old lady, the little wild flower that was not in her ear, she never picked it off.
(End of this chapter)