"We brought a small show, I hope all grandparents like it."

After the two of them said that, they picked up the microphone and started singing as the music started.

"?Sweet,

You smile sweetly,

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze,

Blooming in the spring breeze,

…”

Sure enough, it was out of tune!

Li Fan was a little embarrassed. He quietly looked at Gu Yating, but she was still very devoted. Alas!

In the audience, the grandparents listened happily, thinking that neither of these two children sang well as they did! Thinking back then, your grandparents also had a good voice!

After singing the song, Li Fan hurriedly said, "That, grandparents, you are busy, let's wash fruits for everyone."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the activity center, Gu Yating was waiting to praise him and asked, "It's better, I'm doing well today, right? I saw a grandpa crying when he heard it."

Li Fan said: "Grandpa cried because he wanted to say: 'Wow, ruin the classics! Return my youth!'"

“Is it really ugly?”

"It's not bad, but everyone has limited understanding and can't appreciate it. Let's go, wash the fruit."

Washing fruits is a very good thing, so they only washed them for less than 10 minutes. Song Director said: "Don't get involved here, go and accompany the elderly, listen to their stories, and make them happy."

So the two returned to the activity room.

Gu Yating was pulled by an old lady and chatted in a few days, while Li Fan was attracted by the calligraphy of the old man beside him.

"Grandpa, is your book "February 8th Post" by Zhang Zhi?"

The old man raised his cheeks with a ravine crossing and said in surprise: "Oh, child, not only can he sing "Sweet Honey", but also knows calligraphy?"

"I understand a little, but I must not be as good as you. Your writing is wild and free, with many changes, and your momentum is overwhelming, which is very shocking."

The old man's eyes widened and he nodded happily, "Well! You know, you know! Come on, my son, I will teach you!"

Li Fan quickly took the brush and started writing it in a crooked manner.

"Child, this word "comfort" is not written like this. I will teach you... and this is the same thing. This "one stroke" must be recycled cleanly, right! Well, the child can teach you!"

Gu Yating turned around and thought to herself that there was still an outdoor expert who taught Li Fan's calligraphy. She walked over and took a look, okay, the old man's calligraphy is of this level...

Li Fan raised an eyebrow at her to see our ability to coax the old man.

The two visited the small home of a golden wedding couple. This warm house is full of green plants, and the walls are covered with photos of the couple's various periods over the years, full of the sense of the age.

The old lady was warm and hospitable, telling the two of them about their tragedy and tragedy over the past half century.

Looking at the yellowed photos on the wall, Li Fan suddenly felt the fleeting years and the changes of life. What is the most important thing in this fleeting days?

The sunset outside the window was very warm, and Li Fan decided to go out and think about this issue carefully.

Li Fan left, Gu Yating still stayed with the old lady, "Grandma, you were so beautiful when you were young, you must be the one who grandpa pursued you, right?"

The old lady smiled, "That's natural. I missed the boy who chased me back then, and I don't know why I got on your uncle's pirate ship."

When the old man heard this, he trembled with a crutch and said, "Nonsense! When you chased me, weren't you attracted by the artistic atmosphere in me?"

The old lady stroked her wrinkled cheeks and squinted her eyes: "Look at him like that, I still won't admit it!"

The old man lay on the bamboo chair and complained: "After so many years, why can't you tell the truth to others!"

Grandma blinked her eyes with a smile. At that moment, Gu Yating felt so cute.

Outside the window, inside the pavilion.

Li Fan sat there in a little daze. Not far away, there was an elder hunched over and trimming flowers and plants alone; there were couples who supported each other, looking at the setting sun, recalling the years like water; from time to time, the kindergarten next door came a series of happy laughter, as if life was a cycle, from youth to old age.

"What do you think?"

Gu Yating walked over, and the pleated skirt was stained with the afterglow. She covered the sun that had sinking in the west and walked over step by step.

"you're so beautiful!"

"Don't speak so seriously, I'm not used to it!" Gu Yating tucked the corners of her skirt and sat next to Li Fan.

silence!

Silence in the low night!

Li Fan quietly raised his hand, walked around behind him, and slowly raised it. Just as he was about to land on his white shoulder, Gu Yating leaned gently on his shoulder...

His arm slid down and gently rested on her waist.
Chapter completed!