Chapter 598

"Grandpa?"

Lin Yao opened her eyes and looked at Fang Yucheng in surprise. She was a little confused.

The main reason is that Grandpa's expression with expectation and anxiety is a little far from his cold and serious appearance before.

"You, have you heard my song?"

Fang Yucheng coughed and nodded, "it's often on TV."

Then he sent the notebook forward.

"Oh, sorry, I'll sign it for you right away."

Lin Yao quickly took the notebook and pen and looked around. Fang Yucheng immediately stood up and pointed to his rattan chair and said, "you sit here."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Lin Yao sat down, put her notebook on her lap, held a pen in her right hand, looked up and asked:

"Grandpa, how many?"

"Cough..." Fang Yucheng thought for a moment and lowered his wrench finger:

"Lao Zhang next door, Tuesday turn at the entrance of the village, Liu Li in Fenghuang Township, Li wu'er in Xindian Town, Niu fo..."

After counting for a long time, Fang Yucheng said, "just sign thirteen. Oh, no, fifteen."

"Oh, oh, OK."

Lin Yao blinked and bowed her head. Then she felt incredible and couldn't help asking:

"Are these all your friends, Grandpa? They all like to listen to my songs? "

Lin Yao feels a little incredible. Her fans are basically young people. How can there be so many grandpa fans in such a remote place?

"We are from the Phoenix Township elderly Art Troupe. I play the erhu, play the flute on Tuesday, and Li Wuer plays the trumpet... We played your song and won the first place in the elderly art competition in five villages and ten towns last year."

Speaking of this, Fang Yucheng's face was full of pride and excitement. The whole person seemed to be angry, and there was no longer the feeling of lethargy before.

"Wow, Grandpa, can you play erhu?"

Lin Yao exclaimed and said curiously, "which song did you play me?"

Fang Yucheng was a little proud. He turned and took out an erhu from the cabinet, sat on the head of the bed next to him and pulled it up directly.

Lin Yao listened for a while and exclaimed in surprise, "calories? Can you pull calories with erhu? Grandpa, you are so awesome! "

"Ho ho."

Fang Yucheng smiled, and the cold facial muscles gradually became soft.

"Grandpa, can I have a try?"

When it comes to things related to music, Lin Yao can't help but be eager to try.

"Can you play erhu, too?"

Fang Yucheng asked in surprise.

"I learned a little in college. I didn't pull well. Grandpa, don't laugh at me."

Lin Yao took over the erhu. Some people were embarrassed to say a word. They sat up dignified and straight, put the erhu on their legs, tried the tone, and pulled it up just like Fang Yucheng.

At the beginning, a few syllables were still a little sluggish, but soon her performance became smooth, and even the "original" of Yucheng was more pleasant.

"Good, good, ha ha!"

Fang Yucheng couldn't help applauding and smiled happily.

The sound of Erhu and Fang Yucheng's laughter floated out of the room, echoed around the second floor, and spread from the window to the first floor, into everyone's ears in the old house at this time.

"Dad... Laughing?"

Fang Guoqing and Fang Guoyou, who were sitting on the first floor chatting, looked at each other and showed an incredible look.

In their impression, their father had not laughed for many years. They went to the yard and looked at the window on the second floor.

Yes, the bright and cheerful laughter came from my father's room. It was really the voice of the old man.

At the same time, it is also mixed with the sound of Erhu and another crisp laughter from time to time.

"Grandpa... Laughing?"

Fang Shengnan, who was teasing the dog in the yard, also stopped ravaging Wangcai and looked blankly at the second floor.

Fang Haoyu, Zhang Yan and Zeng Li, who were surrounded by Hong Sanshi, also stopped talking and listened to Grandpa's laughter. The same is incredible.

"Mom, Grandpa smiled, Grandpa could laugh?!"

In a damp old room on the first floor, Chen Zhilin, who was dejected to pack up, was shocked and looked at his mother Fang Zhulian.

"This tune... Isn't it the one that burns calories?"

Fang Zhulian looked dull and muttered:

"The old man knows Lin Yao because she is a star, so he let Fang Guoqing live on the second floor... Hehe, what rules are open-minded."

"Mom!"

Chen Zhilin took his mother.

"But grandpa smiled. No one has ever made grandpa so happy."

Fang Zhulian shook her head, sat down beside the bed and sneered:

"The old man always thinks our brother and sister are useless. Of course he can't laugh at us. Fang Xiaole found a big star girlfriend. Of course he wants to laugh, hum,

Old man, after talking for a long time, you are not the same snobbish and look after people and dishes, ha ha... "

Chen Zhilin asked, "Mom, grandpa can play erhu for a long time? Why don't I know? "

Fang Zhulian was stunned and shook her head: "I don't know."

Chen Zhilin was silent for a long time and suddenly said:

"Mom, it seems that we haven't called our grandparents except for the Spring Festival."

Fang Zhulian looked at her son and opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

"Dad, when did grandpa play erhu?"

At this time, Fang Haoyu in the yard is asking the same question.

Fang Guoyou was stunned, but he couldn't speak.

Fang Guoqing lowered his head. Somehow, he was a little depressed. He patted Fang Guoguo on the shoulder: "state owned, do you want to drink more?"

"OK, brother, I'll drink with you." Fang Guo nodded. The two brothers went into the house, took their own wine and cups, poured them on each other, and drank silently.

After drinking a few cups, Fang Guoqing held the cup to his third brother:

"State owned. I'm the eldest brother. I don't do well. You've worked hard for your mother and old man at ordinary times."

Fang Guo was ashamed and shook his head again and again: "we are the same. We only come back one day after the Spring Festival. We usually only know how to live our own life. Mom, even if the old man has something, he has never bothered us."

Both of them were silent and drank the bitter wine from the cup.

"Grandpa, the erhu can be changed like this. I see. I'll play another song for you, okay?"

In the room on the second floor, Lin Yao's pretty face was ruddy, and she was excited about each other.

After playing calories once, she got the hang of it.

"Good, good!"

Fang Yucheng nodded like a child who had found a new toy.

Soon, the voice of the erhu sounded again. This time, it was the melody of courage. This love song of youth and sunshine was played by the slightly hoarse and vicissitudes of erhu, which had a different flavor.

Fang Yucheng's hearty laughter mixed in the middle made the Fang family on the first floor and in the yard look up to the second floor, and their expression became more and more complex.

At this time, Fang Xiaole stood outside the room. He could hear the conversation between Lin Yao and grandpa.

He raised his hand and tried to knock, but a moment later he put it back, looked at the door and sighed in a low voice.

"Wife, thank you."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."