I don’t know if it’s because of his bad eyes or his legs, but he walked very slowly. At this time, a young man riding a bicycle rushed past the old man. He hurriedly avoided him without paying attention to a small puddle under his feet. He suddenly slid down on the ground. The kerosene bottle in his hand flew more than ten feet away and smashed it on the brick floor. The kerosene splashed onto a young man playing at the entrance of the game hall. The snow-white pants instantly dyed a dirty piece.

"You are so fucking long eyes, how come you walk? Did you splash kerosene on my legs on purpose?" Before the old man got up, the young man had already taken a step forward, grabbed his collar, and brought him in front of him. This guy Liu Junhao also knew, nicknamed Luoquan, and he was the one who robbed money that time.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I didn't see the way clearly, I'll wipe it for you..." The old man panicked and reached out to rub Luoquan's pants. His hand covered in mud and rubbed Luoquan's white pants so badly that it was even more dirty.

"Damn it, did you, the immortal, deliberately make me angry? Grandma, let's see if I won't beat you to death today." Luo Quan became even more angry. He chased after him and kicked the old man upside him, then grabbed his collar and punched the old man's stomach. The young people watching the fun were applauding and applauding.

Liu Junhao didn't care at first, but when he saw Luo Quan doing this, he quickly threw down a customer who bought Thirteen Scents and rushed over, grabbed Luo Quan's raised fist from behind, and stopped.

"Who is so fucking ugly? How dare you care about your uncle's business?" Luo Quan turned his head angrily and found that it was Liu Junhao. He quickly changed his face and smiled unnaturally at him, "It's Brother Liu, you are..."

"Forget it, let me forgive me if you have to. How about giving me a face? Let him play games with you for a few dollars. Why can't you get along with an old man?" Liu Junhao always thinks of Old Liu when he sees an older man and has some sympathy for people of this age.

"I naturally agree after Brother Liu said that. Old man, you are lucky. I will give you ten dollars. Today I will let you go. I bought these pants in the county town for dozens of dollars." Luo Quan spat and said gritted his teeth.

"I...I have no money," said the old man, covering his pockets tightly.

"Damn, don't you want to pay if you have money?" Luo Quan glared.

"Forget it, I'll pay for this money." Liu Junhao glanced at the old man. Seeing that he was wearing patched clothes, he didn't look like a rich man. He asked him to pay ten yuan for no reason and probably felt more distressed than cutting his body flesh.

Liu Junhao said as he took out fifteen dollars from his pocket. "This ten dollars is considered to accompany you on the pants. The remaining five dollars are for the brothers to sell boxes of cigarettes and smoke them."

"How can you be so embarrassed? Brother Liu?" Luo Quan said unexpectedly after taking the money.

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

"Brother Liu can do things..." The dozen or so young people watching greeted him one after another.

Liu Junhao helped the old man to the stall and saw his uncomfortable look. He asked, "You're okay, are you?"

"It's okay. Thank you, young man." The old man said with a frown on his legs and frowning after rubbing his legs and being kicked by Luoquan.

"It's all green, I need to bandage it in the clinic."

"No, no," the old man quickly refused, obviously feeling sorry for the money.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Let me go, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind Liu Junhao. Before he could turn around, he was pushed and staggered.

He calmed down and turned around and saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old holding the old man and asking with concern.

Liu Junhao was slightly stunned. The girl in front of him was wearing a wrinkled white checkered shirt, thick floral pants on her lower body, and a pair of black flat sandals on her feet, covered with mud.

But even such old-fashioned clothes cannot cover up the girl's natural beauty. Her eyebrows are slender, her forehead is round, and her face is straight as the tip of a sword. Her eyes are very delicate. When they turn, they look at each other in a daze, as misty as a deep pool, giving people an indescribable purity. Her faint eyebrows add a lot of spirituality to her eyes, and her cherry snuff tightly.

Before Liu Junhao could defend himself, the old man had already spoken, "No matter what the young man is doing, he was helping me just now..." After the old man finished speaking, the girl counted down and immediately wanted to settle the score with the group of young people. Liu Junhao hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Your grandpa's legs are important, take him to the hospital for a look." What a joke, a big girl asked a few hooligans to argue, but she didn't even get eaten.

"Oh," the girl remembered her grandfather and hurriedly helped him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay," the old man waved his hand and said, but his face didn't look like he was okay.

"Old man, you'd better go to the hospital for a look. Don't worry about money. The elderly have loose bones. If something goes wrong, it's a big deal."

Hearing what he said was so serious, the girl was also very anxious and insisted on pulling the old man to the hospital to check his legs. The old man was stubborn and refused. The two of them were in a stalemate.

"You'd better go and have a look. It can't cost a lot of money. If it's so delayed, if something goes wrong, it will last for a lifetime. You'll be unable to walk well in the future." Liu Junhao also stepped forward and persuaded him. He said so much, and the old man finally agreed to go to the small clinic to take a look.

"You use my bicycle to push your grandpa, it's hard to get away with him." Liu Junhao said generously.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I will push the bicycle away and not return it?" The girl then looked at Liu Junhao carefully and saw that he had a rough appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had a very strong muscles. He seemed to be a person who could put in his strength and do heavy work.

"Haha, you are not this person." Liu Junhao smiled and pushed the bicycle in front of him, then reached out and hugged the old man into the car.

About half an hour later, when the number of people on the street gradually decreased, the girl pushed the old man over again. Seeing that the old man had gauze wrapped around his legs, Liu Junhao hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is it serious? Is the bone okay?"

"The bones are fine. The doctor said that my grandfather would lie on the bed and rest for a few days. It would be better not to move around. Thank you for your help."

"It's okay, a small matter. Why do you go back? Your grandfather is afraid he can't walk like this, so why don't you push my bicycle home?"

How could this work? The two of them were stunned at the same time when they heard this, and they shook their heads and said, "How could this work? It's enough to bother you."

"Then why are you going back? By the way, I forgot to ask which village you can do?"

“We are from Daliang Village,”

"That's a coincidence. I'm from Liujiagou. We're just right on the way, so don't shirk it."

Liujiagou and Daliang Village are only a small hillside, and the two villages are very close to each other, and it takes only an hour to walk.

"Really, thank you so much," the girl said happily. She refused just now, only considering that Liu Junhao was a stranger. When she heard that the people from Liujiagou were instinctively close to her.
Chapter completed!