"I learned at school and can write a little, but I can't compare with what you wrote. It's magnificent, every stroke."
"I'll teach you to write."
"OK." Wei Zi put her things on a chair.
The old man took a look: "what is it?"
"Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets?"
"Are you sick?" he put his brush on the inkstone.
"No, I'm fine. You're uncomfortable. Didn't you say you have no appetite? So I bought Xiaoshi tablets for you."
The old man looked at her angrily, but he was happy in his heart.
Then he taught Wei Zi to write with a brush. Unexpectedly, Wei Zi wrote really well. Not only did he look like holding a pen, but also he was strong. He was good at it. The words he wrote were very unique and beautiful.
The old man also praised: "it's OK."
"Hehe, when I was in middle school, I also studied for a while. This is not true. Now I study again in college."
The old man is usually at home, and no one has the same hobbies as him. It is rare to have a person, so he is very happy and writes with Wei Zi in his study.
Wei Zi put her mind on it. She was much less sad. Time passed quietly unconsciously.
Tian Ma came over: "old man, two little milk, I'll have dinner in a minute."
"Oh, I'm really tired. My arm is going to be sour."
Wei Zi put down her brush, turned her arm and looked at the clock on the wall: "it's six thirty."
"Girl, I have to practice hard in the future. I'm tired after writing this for a while."
"Hehe, all right, old man, I'll wash my hands first. I'm hungry and want to eat."
The old man waved his big hand and let her go.
Seeing what she bought, she wanted to laugh. She peeled off Xiaoshi tablets and chewed two. In fact, at home, he is also very boring, but several sons don't accompany him. Huaiyan is busy with her new career. He calculates that he hasn't seen her for almost half a month. He thinks his son and daughter have their own career, which is also very good, but he really feels very lonely when they are so busy.
His wife likes playing cards, jewelry, beauty, fashion parties and so on. He doesn't like it.
When I went out, I didn't see the second child coming back. My eyebrows frowned. The second child and his wife also had a good relationship. Why did Wei Zi come back and he didn't come back.
I called him personally and ordered him to say, "go home, like what, what do you think of this house all year round."
Wei Zi washed her hands and smiled to help Tian Ma put the dishes and chopsticks. When eating, it was only her and the old man. She felt so depressed. How could this big family eat alone? No wonder the old man would call himself.
It's really bad to feel so lonely.
So at dinner, he said, "Grandpa, why don't we go fishing tomorrow, and then go to our nest at noon. I'll make fish soup for you. Now I'm steaming fish and making fish. It's great."
"OK." the old man happily agreed.
At night, I ate an extra night.
Instead, Wei Zi couldn't eat any more than half a bowl.
The old man asked her, "isn't the food to your taste?" usually the girl doesn't seem to choose what to eat. She can eat whatever she has.
"No, I haven't eaten much these days."
"Girl, don't learn from others to lose weight."
"No, I've always maintained such a beautiful and symmetrical figure. It's not fat." she showed off a little stinky.
The old man smiled faintly: "fart, it's far from what your mother used to be."
"Hehe, it's really good that the old man and his mother have such a good relationship."
After a chat, Wei Zi was about to go back. The old man asked the driver to take Wei Zi back. After watching her leave, he called Gu huaimo and scolded: "now what do I tell you? You're all in the wind. I told you to go home for dinner, and you won't come back. What do you think of your wife when she comes alone?"
"Don't toss about, old man. She loves to go, and she will go."
The old man was so angry that he jumped up: "whatever she likes, she will go, asshole, that's your wife."
"Don't you all like her?"
"I don't care what you do, do you talk to your wife like that?" to tell the truth, he really likes the little girl more and more now.
I have a common hobby with the little girl. The little girl will say good words to make him happy, accompany him to write calligraphy for almost an afternoon, and send him favorite gadgets. Moreover, the little girl will tell jokes to make him eat more.
He said he had no appetite, so she bought her Xiaoshi tablets. If she told those sons that no one should take it seriously, otherwise they would ask him to go to the hospital for examination. In fact, no one would think of these, but they just didn't have the heart to accompany him.
Everyone thought he was at home and at ease. Now he doesn't care about anything.
But when he was at home, he was very bored. The little girl took the initiative to go fishing. He was old and his favorite activities were these. He was accompanied and did something to kill time.
When Wei Zi came home, she was also alone and cold.
The next day I got up at seven o'clock to wake up the call of my mobile phone.
"Hello."
"Haven't you got up yet?"
Khan, it's the old man's phone.
She quickly cheered up: "old man, it's so early."
"It's late. It's seven o'clock. Don't forget to go fishing today."
"I remember, old man, but it's early. There are only a lot of fish."
The old man was very satisfied: "that's right. I'll ask the driver to pick you up now."
"OK, OK."
I can't stay in bed any more. I got up quickly to freshen up and change my clothes. Today's weather is very good. Wei Zi dressed very casually and went out.
The old man is also in high spirits. He shows his newly bought fishing rod. Many old people are fishing early in the morning. Wei Zi accompanies the old man and wears bait.
The old man's luck was good. She caught several fish in the morning. Wei Zi dozed off and looked at it. It was really boring, but she didn't dare to say in front of the old man.
The sun is really shining. It's like entering the summer weather. It shines through the cracks of green leaves. It's dazzling. The silver waves on the lake flash. After watching for a long time, it makes her a little dizzy.
The old man was tired, so he was willing to go back.
Let the driver take it to Wei Zi. Wei Zi kills fish in the kitchen, makes fish soup, steams fish and fry fish. Anyway, he can do whatever he can think of.
The driver was playing checkers with the old man outside. She smelled oily and fishy. She was a little sick and nausea.
She thought, maybe it took too long to see the water today.