Chapter 590 Grandpa, I'm Sorry

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"grandfather?"

Lin Yao opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Yucheng in surprise, a little dazed.

The main reason is that Grandpa's expression of anticipation and apprehension now is a bit different from the serious and serious look before.

"You, have you heard my song?"

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

As he spoke, he sent the notebook in his hand forward again.

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

Lin Yao quickly took the notebook and pen, and looked around. Fang Yu immediately stood up and pointed to his rattan chair, "Sit here."

"Thank you grandpa."

Lin Yao sat down, put the notebook on her lap, held a pen in her right hand, raised her head and asked:

"Grandpa, how many are you signing?"

"Cough..." Fang Yucheng thought for a while, lowered his head and wrenched his fingers:

"Lao Zhang from the next door, Tuesday Guai from the entrance of the village, Liu Li from Fenghuang Township, Li Wu'er from Xindian Township, Niufo's..."

After counting for a long time, Fang Yucheng said: "Just sign thirteen, oh no, fifteen."

"Oh, oh, good."

Lin Yao blinked, lowered her head in a daze, and then felt unbelievable, and couldn't help asking:

"Are these all your grandpa's friends? They all like to listen to my songs?"

Lin Yao felt that it was a bit unbelievable, her fans were basically young people, how could there be so many fans of grandparents in such a remote place?

"We belong to the Fenghuang Township Art Troupe for the Elderly. I play the erhu, play the flute on Tuesday, and Li Wuer plays the trumpet... Last year, we played your song and won the first place in the Art Contest for the Elderly in Five Villages and Ten Towns."

Speaking of this incident, Fang Yucheng's face was full of pride and excitement, and his whole body seemed to be alive, and he no longer had the lifeless feeling before.

"Wow, grandpa, do you know how to play the erhu?"

Lin Yao exclaimed and asked curiously, "Which song did you play?"

Fang Yucheng was a little proud, turned around and took out an erhu from the cabinet, sat on the bed beside him, and pulled it up directly.

Lin Yao listened for a while, then whispered in amazement: "Calorie? You can also burn calories with the erhu? Grandpa, you are really good!"

"Hehehe."

Fang Yucheng laughed, and his hard facial muscles gradually softened.

"Grandpa, can I try?"

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

"You can also play the erhu?"

Fang Yucheng asked in surprise.

"I learned a little when I was in college, and I can't play well. Grandpa, please don't laugh at me."

Lin Yao took over the erhu. Somewhat embarrassed, he said something, sat upright dignifiedly, put the erhu on his lap, tried the tone, and imitated Fang Yucheng's tune just now.

The first few syllables were still a bit sluggish, but soon her playing became smoother, even more pleasant than Fang Yucheng's "original version".

"Okay, okay, haha!"

Fang Yucheng couldn't help applauding and laughed happily.

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

"Dad...are you laughing?"

Fang Guoqing and Fang Guoyou, who were sitting chatting on the first floor, looked at each other with incredible expressions.

In their memory, their father hadn't smiled for many years. They walked to the yard and looked at the windows on the second floor.

That's right, this hearty and cheerful laughter came from my father's room, and it was indeed the old man's voice.

At the same time, the sound of the erhu and another crisp laughter sounded from time to time.

"Grandpa...is he laughing?"

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

Fang Haoyu, Zhang Yan, and Zeng Li who were surrounding Hong Sanshi also stopped talking and listened to Grandpa's laughter, which was unbelievable.

"Mom, grandpa laughed, how could grandpa laugh?!"

In a dank old room on the first floor,

Chen Zhilin, who was packing up his things dejectedly, looked at his mother Fang Zhulian in shock.

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

Fang Zhulian looked dull and murmured:

"The old man knows about Lin Yao. She is a star, so Fang Guoqing and the others are allowed to live on the second floor... Hehe, what are the rules? They are all unreasonable."

"mom!"

Chen Zhilin pulled his mother.

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

Fang Zhulian shook her head, sat down on the edge of the bed, and sneered:

"The old man has always thought that the three of us are useless, so of course he can't laugh at us, now that Fang Xiaole has found a big star girlfriend, of course he's going to laugh, huh,

Old man, after talking for a long time, you are still not the same snobbish, the same snobbery, hehe..."

Chen Zhilin asked: "Mom, grandpa has been able to play the erhu for a long time? Why didn't I know?"

Fang Zhulian froze for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know either."

Chen Zhilin was silent for a while, then suddenly said:

"Mom, we don't seem to have called our grandparents at all, except for the Spring Festival.

Fang Zhulian turned her head to look at her son, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Dad, when did Grandpa know how to play the erhu?"

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

Fang Guoyou was stunned for a while, but couldn't speak.

Fang Guoqing lowered his head, somewhat depressed for some reason, and patted Fang Guoyou on the shoulder: "Guoyou, do you want to drink more?"

"Okay, brother, I'll drink with you again." Fang Guo nodded, and the two brothers walked into the house, took the wine and glasses by themselves, poured them each, and drank silently.

After each had a few cups, Fang Guoqing raised the cup to his third brother:

"State-owned, it's because I, the big brother, didn't do a good job. I have worked hard on you as an old man."

Fang Guo felt ashamed, and shook his head repeatedly: "We are the same, we only come back for one day during the Spring Festival, and we only know how to live our own lives. Even if the old man has something to do, he never bothers us."

Both of them fell silent, raised their heads and drank the bitter wine in the glass.

"Grandpa, it turns out that the erhu can be changed in this way. I understand. Let me play another tune for you, okay?"

In the room on the second floor, Lin Yao's pretty face was rosy, and she was a little excited to say goodbye to Fang Yu.

After she played "Calorie" once, she got the hang of it.

"well!"

Fang Yucheng nodded repeatedly, like a child who found a new toy.

Soon, the sound of the erhu sounded again. This time, it was the melody of "Courage". This youthful and sunny love song was performed by a slightly hoarse and vicissitudes of life erhu, which unexpectedly had a special flavor.

Fang Yucheng's hearty laughter was also mixed in, making the Fang family members on the first floor and in the courtyard look up to the second floor with increasingly complicated expressions.

At this time, Fang Xiaole was standing outside the door, and he could hear the conversation between Lin Yao and grandpa inside.

He raised his hand, intending to knock on the door, but put it back after a while, looked at the door, and sighed softly.

"Thank you, wife."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."