"Look at what you're saying." Cai Ruhong saw her elder brother coming over and said with a smile, "Doctor Su is almost eighty, right? But he looks really strong, even better than me."
Cai Ruhong is almost seventy years old, but Su Jin looks to be in similar physical condition to her.
It is indeed difficult for an eighty-year-old man to have clear eyesight, no leg pain, and even a hunched back.
"I'm different from you." Su Jin stretched out his hands in front of Cai Ruhong, "Look at my hands, then look at your hands."
Cai Ruhong's hands are also the hands of an elderly person. Although they have wrinkles, her skin is very white and her skin foundation looks delicate.
Only those who have lived a life of luxury and have never done any hard work can develop a pair of hands like this.
The skin on Su Jin's hands is yellower and rougher, and even his finger joints are thicker than Cai Ruhong's.
At times like this, you can tell at a glance that your hands have been holding too many hoes and doing too much farm work.
At the bank of the pond, Tang Ji saw Su Jin's hands clearly through his glasses. He suddenly asked Cai Ruhong, "I'm going to get some fruit. Ruhong, Ajin, what do you want to eat?"
Cai Ruhong was flattered, "Big Brother, you come to take a hot spring bath, I'll get it!"
Cai Ruhong hurried ashore and headed straight for the buffet restaurant.
Damn it!
The old peacock of their Tang family is about to spread its tail feathers!
The old guy who didn't understand the ways of the world actually came to his senses and knew to give fruit to the ladies.
Just as Tang Ji was about to leave the hot spring pool, Su Jin reminded him, "Take it easy, don't fall. As we age, our bones lack calcium, and a single fall could kill us."
"Jingcheng just lost his mother, don't lose his uncle now."
Tang Ji silently retracted the leg that had already entered the water.
After Chen He and Song Jingcheng came back, he entered the hot spring pool with the help of the two young men.
Tang Ji sat next to Song Jingcheng, looking at Su Jin from a distance.
But Su Jin didn't even look at him.
She enjoyed the food that Chen He and Song Jingcheng fed her, and commented from time to time: "This drink is delicious. I'll get some of the same kind and put it in the refrigerator at home."
The older Su Jin gets, the more he lets himself go.
KFC, McDonald's, iced cola and white wine, she eats whatever she wants.
In her words, only by eating and drinking well can you live to be ninety-eight.
Tang Ji saw Su Jin eating and drinking with the young people, so he whispered to him, "Ajin, the weather is cold now, drink less iced drinks, be careful of catching a cold..."
Su Jin asked Tang Ji, "How old are you?"
Tang Ji asked and answered, "I am two years older than you, and I am 80 years old this year."
Nodding, Su Jin suddenly said, "I know a boy named Xiao Ming. His grandfather lived to be 103 years old. Do you know why?"
Tang Ji has been engaged in research all his life and is respected by all young people, but he really doesn't know these Internet memes.
Tang Ji seemed to be thinking: "You are a kind-hearted doctor. Did you save him?"
Su Jin was about to laugh, "Because he never meddles in other people's business."
No matter how dumb Tang Ji was, he could tell that Su Jin was mocking him.
He suddenly fell silent.
Chen He and Song Jingcheng listened beside them, not daring to breathe.
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