Wild and sassy in the 80s

Chapter 202
The old man handed her the camera directly and told her to watch it.

Su Qinghu really just watched it, and when she finished, she nodded with satisfaction, not bad, not bad, her godhead was captured in the photo!

The bungalows, the shade of trees, the girl with a typewriter on her knees, and the morning light, are soft and vibrant, as if coming through the long river of time, with endless possibilities.

Su Qinghu didn't say anything about light and shadow composition, but expressed his feelings about this photo. After finishing speaking, he nodded seriously, "There is a sense of overlap with China's economic development, which is full of vitality without a trace of Aggressive."

She changed this sentence back to Mandarin, completely cautious.

Sure enough, the old man asked subconsciously: "What?"

Hehe, Su Qinghu snickered in his heart, but his face was pure and kind. He blinked and seemed to realize that what he just said was not a foreign language, so he said it in a foreign language with a little embarrassment and apology.

The old man looked at her silently, and when he met her eyes, he wondered if he was thinking too much, how could such a little girl trick him.

Huaxia people are already young, and Su Qinghu is not very old. He hesitated, and then he heard Su Qinghu say enthusiastically, "I know a few places that are especially worth taking pictures. Let me take you there?"

"..." The old man held his camera, and the uncertainty in his heart increased again. If the little girl mentioned by the housekeeping aunt, he should know him.That being the case, why not seize the opportunity to interview, but take him to take a photo as a souvenir?

"Let's go, let's go!" Su Qinghu said, putting away his portable typewriter and holding it in his hand as if to go, "Don't hesitate, I will take you to taste authentic food by the way."

Blonde old man: "..."

Confused, this little girl gave him the feeling that he was confused, and she didn't pay attention to the key points.

Or, is she also like the current Chinese people, who want to talk about things at the dinner table?Is it false to take him to take a photo, but is it true to take him to dinner and talk about things?
But no matter how much he thought in his heart, he obediently followed.

Pure curiosity and enthusiasm have not been ignited for a long time, and he feels that this little girl may bring him good memories of this trip to China...

As soon as the blond old man left, his assistants and bodyguards followed him quickly.

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On the second floor of the private courtyard, the housekeeping aunt was talking to the person by the window, saying that the sun was too bright by the window, and told him to come back.

"Your little girl is about to get her wish." The person by the window smiled and walked back, looking at the housekeeper and smiling.

Auntie was taken aback, "Ouch" laughed, and she praised her husband for being beautiful, polite and interesting, and praised him for being kind and righteous.

Seeing that she was getting more and more exaggerated, the husband quickly waved his hand to stop her, "Let's set the meal."

There is no need to wait for people to eat.

"Sir, do you know that little girl?" The aunt asked the husband while preparing the meal, "It always feels like you know her."

When she reported the little girl to her husband that day, there was something different in his eyes.

So, does the gentleman really know the little girl?Or heard of the little girl's name?

"I don't know." The gentleman replied, then stopped talking and concentrated on drinking the porridge in front of him.

He didn't know Su Qinghu, but he had heard of her from the younger generation of the Chen family.

The aunt mumbled a few words and went down with the dinner plate.

But there was a smile on her face, the gentleman said just now that the little girl was her little girl, how could she be so lucky to have such a daughter...

Su Qinghu took the blond-haired and blue-eyed old man for a walk, looking at the lover's wall from one side, and the river from the other, and then walked through the streets to find food for him, looking for things to look at, and pointing out the subtleties to him. Be moving and bring people back to happiness.

There is tightness in the looseness, looseness in the tightness, accommodating physical strength, but encouraging hard work, the old man feels like he has returned to the age when he was a child who could play wildly and run wildly without getting tired.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Su Qinghu followed his memory and took the blond old man to find an old Chinese doctor who is very good at massage and acupuncture.

Of course, the cost is AA for both of them.

The blond old man looked at the men who were lying with their backs exposed and needles stuck in their backs, and his heart felt cold. He asked Su Qinghu what this was and why he brought him here, but he refused to get the needles.

Su Qinghu smiled and explained to him that only massage, no needles.

Only then did the old man, who had been tamed by her mad play, feel relieved and willing to accept the massage.

Half an hour later, the blond-haired and blue-eyed old man whimpered and said to Su Qinghu that if he asked for an extra time, he would hold it down for a while.

Su Qinghu was kind and good, chatted with the old Chinese doctor, and then blinked, the meaning was very clear, it is you who work hard, let foreigners see our Chinese miraculous medical skills.

In another half an hour, the blond old man who had cupping on his back and fell asleep within two or three minutes... was snoring like thunder.

It was really snoring like thunder!

The bodyguards and assistants brought by the old man were also a little embarrassed. They looked at Su Qinghu and wanted her to say something.Su Qinghu only smiled awkwardly at the person next to him, and silently said "forgive me".

In fact, there is really no one to offer opinions, especially if you see that you are still a foreigner, then you will not give any opinions, but be full of pride.

have a look!have a look!listen!listen!Foreigners also have to be impressed by our Chinese medicine massage!

During the cupping, the old man still didn't wake up, and slept soundly.People pushed him, and he muttered in annoyance, apparently due to his irritability caused by disturbed sleep.

People looked at Su Qinghu, Su Qinghu nodded, "Look at me!"

What did Su Qinghu do? She didn't yell violently. Instead, she recited to him a poem he liked very much, in a foreign language, based on what she found in the previous information.

The little girl's pronunciation is so good that all the people waiting in line for the massage came over to listen.

"Okay, you can wake up now." Su Qinghu started to pat him on the head, "Otherwise I'll give you an injection~~~"

As for why he was slapped on the head instead of the back, it was because the old man was bare-backed and had nothing to cover him.

The old man's back is really not aesthetically pleasing.

On the other hand, the hair is golden, like the radiance of gold bars, and fluffy and soft. It is obvious that such beautiful hair is due to attention to care.

The old man finally moved, and stopped swearing. Instead, he thought for a few seconds, lay down, and asked for acupuncture.

Su Qinghu: "..."

Aren't you afraid?Don't you think it's unscientific to have needles like this?Didn't you say that you don't need acupuncture when you die?
This stupid thought has become too fast, right?Just come!

But the items that I paid just now didn't include these things. Isn't it too disrespectful of martial arts to lie on a bed and wait for her to pay the money?

"You have to line up, you see there are a lot of people in front of you, let's pay again, and you have to queue behind others..."

Before Su Qinghu finished speaking, the Chinese who wanted foreigners to know the power of traditional Chinese medicine directly gave way to the old man with blond hair and blue eyes.

Su Qinghu: "..."

(End of this chapter)