“...... The old family is the same child, the eldest is not small...... Let him find one, he won't look for it...... Some time ago, his parents held someone and looked for him to let him go and see it, and said that he was not available......"

“...... Hey, Sister Xu, this is different from us now, young people get married later now, like the child next door to us......"

Stepping into the park, Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying walked along the road in the park to the shade of the trees.

On the side, from time to time, there are some old people walking around, talking about their children, young people holding mobile phones, hurrying by, itinerant vendors selling some snacks,

“...... Mom, I want to eat marshmallows......"

"Okay, you be obedient, be obedient at school, and buy you whatever you want to eat......"

The woman who helped the child carry a small schoolbag led her child, stopped in front of the snack stall selling cotton candy, and passed by Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying.

“...... It's coming, it's coming, it's coming soon......"

A young man was on the phone, a little irritable, and hurriedly walked past Lian Ge and the others.

“...... Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd......"

“...... Watermelon, watermelon ......"

On the side of the road in the park, the sound of words and shouting was mixed and sounded.

......

Walking through the road in the park, Lian Ge and the two stepped into the path under the shade of the trees.

The noise on the road behind him faded away, and the side was quieter,

On the dense foliage, from time to time a few birds jumped lightly, making some cries,

From time to time, the breeze passed through the shade of the trees, swaying the branches and leaves, making some rustling sounds,

Along the somewhat winding path under the shade of the trees, on the benches on both sides, there are pedestrians sitting and resting, talking to each other.

The sunlight through the branches and leaves, dappled towards the shade of the trees, reflected on the benches, the edge of the flower beds, with the swaying branches and leaves, seems to be gently swaying.

“...... If you had listened to me just now, you would have lost this game?"

"Listen to you, just you stinky chess basket, listen to you and don't lose faster?"

"What do you call me a stinky chess basket, you get up, I'll play this game......"

At the edge of the flower bed, the old men who were playing chess were still arguing, and some noisy words sounded in the shade of the trees.

Stopped, Lian Ge glanced at the people playing chess, turned his gaze, and looked at the old man on the bench next to him, who was holding a radio and turned it in very quietly.

Listening to the sound on the radio, the old man still looked at the road outside the trees, and seemed to be a little distracted.

“...... Don't panic, don't panic, I'll answer the phone first. ”

At this moment, among the old men playing chess, the phone of one of the old men rang,

groping in the bag, and greeted again,

I took out an elderly machine, looked at it with my mobile phone, pressed the answer button, smiled on my face, and put the mobile phone to my ear.

“...... Hey, ...... Yes. ”

"I'm in the park, I'll be back right away. ”

Laughing, talking to the other end of the phone, the old man playing chess put down the phone and put it in his pocket,

“...... Okay, no more, no more, the girl let me come back for lunch. ”

While greeting and talking, the old man who played chess began to pack up the chess,

“...... Eh, it's only been a few rounds and I'm leaving...... Lao Chen, your daughter will go back if you want to go back......"

“...... Hey, when you're young, you take care of your daughters, and when you're old, you take care of your daughters, it's all the same, it's all the same...... Gone, gone......"

Laughing and saying, the old man who played chess took the collected chess and walked out of the park.

The rest of the chess players followed, and each walked out of the park.

“...... Let's go down again in the afternoon...... If you want me to say, in the last game, then you should use the cannon......"

“...... If you move the cannon, then move the car directly, and you will be killed directly......"

“...... So what is there to say about the last game, let me talk about it, the penultimate game...... In those last few steps, you shouldn't have ...... like that."

Fighting, a few old men playing chess went away, and the words gradually moved away with the figure.

Under the shade of the trees, it became quieter.

......

Watching the old men playing chess walk away, Lian Ge turned his gaze back, and then looked at the old man with the radio not far away,

The old man was still sitting on the bench, listening with the radio, and he was distracted.

It's just that it's quieter all around, and the sound on the radio is clearer and clearer.

“...... Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing......"

The sound of the play came from the radio, and with the breeze, lingering in the shade of the trees,

The old man listened, paused, turned his head again, stretched out his hand, and turned it up on the radio,

“...... The minister has done his best, and he has ...... after death."

Another joking voice sounded over the radio.

......

Retracted his gaze, took Gu Xiaoying, and Lian Ge walked over to the bench where the old man was,

Walked over to the bench and looked at the old man again.

With Gu Xiaoying with him, Lian Ge sat down on the other side of the bench.

The old man didn't seem to be aware of it, just listening to the radio, looking out at the trees, the bustling roads and streets.

......

“...... Young man, little girl, have we met once in Lao Tao's breakfast shop?"

After a long time, the old man turned his head, looked at Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying, and asked with a smile.

“...... Although I'm old old man, this memory is still good. ”

"The old gentleman is deaf and clear-sighted, and he has seen it. ”

Turning his gaze and glancing at the old man, Lian Ge smiled slightly and said in a calm tone.

“...... It's not deaf and clear-sighted...... It's old, it's old, it's useless. ”

The old man smiled and reached out to turn off the radio as he answered.

"Isn't the young man from the neighborhood taking his girlfriend out on a trip?"

Putting the radio on the side of the bench, the old man turned his head and talked with Lian Ge with a smile.

"Come out and take a look. ”

The tone was calm, and Lian Ge responded.

"Since I'm here to travel, don't go around any more, what are you doing sitting here with me, a bad old man?"

The old man smiled and said,

"What's the matter, I can't walk anymore, sit down and rest?"

As he spoke, the old man paused, turned his head, followed closely, and asked again,

"Where did the boy come from?"

"Sichuan and Shu Province. ”

Glancing at the old man again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back, his tone calm, and responded.

“...... Wow from Sichuan and Shu provinces?"

When the old man heard this, he changed his accent and said something, with a smile on his face,

"Young man, do you think my accent is quite standard?"

"It's pretty standard. Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly and responded.

“...... Sichuan and Shu Province is a good place. ”

The old man turned his head and looked at the street outside the trees, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he was silent, and said,

"Old man, when I was young, I spent a few years in Sichuan and Shu Province......

As he spoke, the old man looked at the street outside the trees, and fell silent again,

Hearing this, Lian Ge looked at the old man again, turned his gaze back, and also looked at the street outside the tree,

On the streets, food vendors are busy, or walking, or hurried pedestrians, from time to time walking through the street,

The sound of words, the sound of selling, mixed, with the breeze, through the dense branches and leaves of the trees, sounded from time to time,

The streets, bustling,

"Where was the old gentleman in Sichuan and Shu Province at that time?"

The tone was calm, and Lian Ge spoke,

"If the old gentleman wants to listen to the radio, he can do it himself. ”

Hearing this, the old man slowly turned his head, looked at Lian Ge again, turned around, and then turned on the radio,

“...... Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and ...... moon"

"At that time, in a ravine......

Mixed with the sound of the opera on the radio, the old man turned his head and looked at the lively street outside the trees.