Thoughtfully holding Fang Xiufang's hand, Hua pity let the Kong family's driver drive them to the city's elderly activity center.

From the bottom of my heart, I think that Fang Xiufang doesn't like shopping, and stays at home alone for a long time, and only occasionally drinks tea with an old lady who knows each other and goes out for a walk, Hua pity thinks that she is too lonely, and must often chat and even play games with old people of the same age, so that she will have more joy, and this kind of joy is something that young people can't give no matter how they accompany her.

The older they are, the more they should have a pleasant life, and they should enjoy the joy of life.

It was just before four o'clock, the old people had finished their lunch break, and they were rushing to the party from all directions, and began to chat and play chess in the courtyard, and there was the sound of opera not far away, and even the sound of mahjong was mixed.

After greeting the staff of the nursing home and introducing Fang Xiufang to the staff, Hua took her around to visit, while persuading her to go out and make new friends.

"Grandma, there are a lot of old people here every day to play, not only chatting, but also mahjong room, chess * card room, sometimes specially invited some teachers to give everyone music lessons, learn popular songs, well, like the recent very popular 'little apple', now almost often come here to party the old people will sing it!"

In the past, he didn't go out much, even if he went out to party, he was with a few famous old ladies who knew each other, Fang Xiufang, who hadn't seen so many old men and old ladies together for a long time, felt very novel, and nodded in agreement with the introduction of flower pity, "The elderly activity center?

People are most afraid of being disliked, and many old people in the nursing home are forced to live in because of the abandonment of their children, always with a sad face, Fang Xiufang is afraid of encountering this kind of thing, afraid that she will also be infected, and she will be sentimental about her life in her later years, and she will be depressed if she is not careful.

"Yes, grandma, the grandparents here are just coming to have fun, and they will go home later, they just want to find someone to chat with, relax!" From time to time, she also came over to volunteer, and also chatted with some old grandparents, she was very aware of their living conditions, and another reason why Hua Pi brought Fang Xiufang here is that many of the old people here are retired cadres, with high quality and culture, and Fang Xiufang can also talk.

"Grandma, you see, I'm learning origami, let's learn it too, okay?" Two rectangular tables are patched together with various colors of paper, and a girl wearing black-framed glasses is standing at the table, carefully explaining the steps of origami, and from time to time teaching the old lady who can't keep up with the steps.

When she was young, Fang Xiufang also liked to fiddle with these delicate tasks, and she hadn't fiddled with them for decades now, and when she saw six or seven old ladies sitting next to her, the hidden liking in her heart was also aroused, "Okay, I like this origami, and I will fold roses when I am young!"

Sitting down with great interest, and simply greeting the old lady next to her, Fang Xiufang picked up a piece of pink paper and folded it seriously with the teacher.

In just over ten minutes, Fang Xiufang learned to fold lilies, and after becoming proficient, she also taught the old lady next to her, and she was praised by the young teacher and smiled from ear to ear.

The new old lady not only learns origami quickly, but also is cheerful and likes to help people, and after a while, it attracted onlookers, Fang Xiufang chatted happily with everyone, and also briefly introduced herself, and did not forget to show off that it was her granddaughter-in-law who brought herself to have fun.

Standing aside and watching Fang Xiufang so happy, happy like a child who got candy, the flowers were full of joy and pity.

"Mrs. Kong, do you know how to sing opera? Come here another day to sing opera?"

"What about mahjong? Do you like to play? Another day, we will get together to play mahjong!"

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The chatter was in full swing, and every old lady and grandfather was talking openly about the projects they liked to have fun, and suddenly I don't know which one suddenly said: "Oh, did any of you be an announcer when you were young?" It would be nice if there was a broadcasting studio here, and it would be nice to broadcast the events of our youth, which would not only be nostalgic but also let today's young people know more about us!"

Back then, Fang Xiufang also specially invited the broadcasting teacher to Kong's house to correct her pronunciation, and she read the newspaper at home like an announcer when she had nothing to do, and became an announcer.

"Broadcast studio? Okay, then we can still be announcers!" Overjoyed, Fang Xiufang suddenly felt that her dream of being an announcer could also come true this time, and she liked this elderly activity center even more.

"Yes, I envied the announcer when I was young, but I didn't have enough qualifications, so I couldn't pass the exam! If I can still enjoy it now, then I'm really dead and blind!" The other old man also interjected with a smile, as if he also had the dream of being an announcer when he was young, and it was a great thing to be an announcer in their time.

"Didn't we mention this studio? No response, no response!" The old lady, who had been playing here earlier, deflated everyone's fantasies.

"Hey, there is no broadcasting studio here, what is broadcasting! Doesn't it mean that the activity center has a large expenditure? Every normal expense has been cut, so how can there be extra money to buy us a broadcasting studio! The current broadcasting equipment is very good, not to mention that hundreds of thousands can be made, it is estimated that it will be in the millions!" The white-haired old woman sitting opposite Fang Xiufang looked like an expert, and she seemed to be very aware of the difficulties of the activity center.

"Old Ye, how do you know about this situation?" an old man playing chess on the side suddenly spoke, "Your daughter-in-law is a cadre of our old cadre bureau in the city?"

"Yes, every day when I go home, I have a sad face, always nagging that the old people's activity center has too little money and is not able to meet our requirements!" While folding the flowers, Lao Ye also sighed and told his companions the truth.

"I see, I asked my grandson to sponsor funds and buy a broadcast studio!" Hearing the situation clearly, Fang Xiufang didn't hide it, and shouted straight to Hua Pixi, "Call me and Chengyi!"

Listening to the heated discussion of everyone, Hua Pity just listened, feeling that this matter was not an easy task, she never expected that Fang Xiufang would directly make a decision to sponsor the broadcast studio, which immediately shocked her.

"Grandma is looking for you!" As soon as she dialed the phone, Hua Pian immediately handed the phone to Fang Xiufang, and didn't dare to say a word, and the old grandfather and old lady who had a very lively discussion just now all closed their mouths, staring at Fang Xiufang quietly, half-believing, is it just a phone call that is a very difficult thing?

"Chengyi, under contact, add a broadcasting room to the city's elderly activity center, there are many grandmothers and grandpas here who want to broadcast! Well, just a broadcasting studio!" signaling all the old partners to feel at ease, Fang Xiufang unhurriedly asked Kong Chengyi.

"The broadcasting equipment should be good, you spend more money to buy it! Hurry up and do it, don't procrastinate!" Before hanging up the phone, Fang Xiufang also solemnly emphasized, "This is a Chung Yeung Festival gift for my old friends!"

Handed the phone to Hua Pity again, Fang Xiufang patted her chest with anger: "It's a pleasure to meet you today, it's not long before the Double Ninth Festival, I asked my grandson to do it as soon as possible, I think, we will do our first broadcast on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, do you think it's okay?"

"Ouch, really?"

"Mrs. Kong is really good!"

"And who else wants to be an announcer? Let's team up and prepare a story to be broadcast!"

After getting the exact answer, all the people present were as excited as children, and discussed more enthusiastically who participated in the broadcast, what content should be broadcast, whether the broadcast room was for the elderly activity center, or could it rush out of the activity center, so that the people of the city could listen to the voices of the elderly.

"Did you take your grandmother to the senior center?" Leaning back on the back of the chair tiredly, Kong Chengyi hooked his lips and smiled silently, clearly hearing the warm voice on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I just wanted to take her out to chat with other old people, but I didn't expect the broadcast studio to suddenly appear......" Deliberately walking to the end of the quiet corridor, Hua Pi felt the need to explain to Kong Chengyi.

"Sounds like she's happy?" In addition to asking him to get married and have children, this should be the second thing Fang Xiufang has told him to do in many years, and in fact, it is not difficult to make her so happy, just a broadcast studio.

Just through the phone, Hua Pity seemed to be able to feel Kong Chengyi's happy mood, and unconsciously raised her lips, "Well, I'm very happy, I learned to fold paper flowers, and I specially asked the teacher to teach her to fold roses, she liked roses very much when she was young, and she used to fold!" Naturally, Flower Pity also told him other things in Fang Xiufang's heart in the elderly activities.

"Well, I'll let Ke Jie take care of the broadcast studio. I have something urgent to come back to the company, and you will take your grandmother to the hotel for dinner later, and I will order the dishes!" While writing the matter of the broadcast studio in the memo book, Kong Chengyi asked Hua to take pity on Fang Xiufang.

Hanging up the phone, when Hua Pity returned to Fang Xiufang's side, she was already surrounded by more old ladies and old men, and they made all kinds of proposals to build a broadcast studio without giving in, and even some of them began to steal other people's proposals, and the atmosphere was very warm.

After a discussion, the members and content of the broadcast studio were basically decided, and each member said that they would take out the most thrilling and interesting things they had ever experienced to broadcast, and they would definitely surprise everyone on the day of the Chung Yeung Festival.

When night fell, the old people's families called to find someone, and they gradually dispersed, and Fang Xiufang was also happy and surprised, and when she went straight to the hotel to eat, she couldn't help but talk to Hua Pity about her youth, and let the judge what she should say when the time came.

After dinner, Hua Pipity directly asked the driver to send them back to Xiaoyueju to rest, and she was in high spirits for most of the day, she was somewhat worried that Fang Xiufang would not be able to bear it.

After settling Fang Xiufang and thoughtfully warming a glass of milk for her, Hua Pity finally returned to Kong Chengyi's room at nearly ten o'clock.

Standing by the closet, after hesitating for a few minutes, her white fingers finally landed on a comfortable set of pants and pajamas, and sleeping in the same bed still made her nervous after all.

Taking advantage of Kong Chengyi's lack of return, Hua took a quick shower, and then climbed into the huge gray bed early, and tried to move her body close to the edge of the bed to sleep.

With his eyes closed tightly and unable to sleep for a long time, Hua Pity ear was particularly sensitive to the movement of the house, and her heart was worried about how to sleep in the same bed with Kong Chengyi.

At one o'clock in the morning, holding a coat in one hand and untying a tie in the other, Kong Chengyi pushed open the door and stopped suddenly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

A thin figure rose slightly in the huge gray bed, and the long black hair was scattered on the pink pillow, which looked even more petite and pink against the gray sheets, and Kong Chengyi's calm heart instantly rippled.

Approaching quietly, Kong Chengyi bent down, supported his hands on her sides, quietly stared at her sleeping face, almost able to count her long eyelashes one by one, uncovered the quilt but saw her holding a white white rabbit on her chest, smiled, Kong Chengyi never expected that the woman sleeping on his bed still needed to hold a childish toy.

After a long time, Kong Chengyi straightened up, took off his clothes while going to the bathroom, and found that there were more feminine skin care products on the sink, and it was obvious that Hua Pity was invading his private space.

"Mom, it's me, don't pinch me, don't ......" twisted her head uneasily, Hua pityfully muttered and sobbed, and even put one hand on her neck, as if she was struggling with someone else.

Turning off the hair dryer, Kong Chengyi casually walked out of the bathroom in his nightgown, but he heard the sound of Hua Pity constantly shouting, and even crying.

"Don't, woo, don't leave me, I'm your daughter, Mom...... Mom......" Crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, Hua Pity kept twisting her head, and even the little white rabbit that was holding her chest before was thrown to the ground, screaming louder and louder.

How could her mother, her beloved mother, choke her neck and kill herself?

"Don't pinch me, don't kill me...... Mom ...... "Walking closer, Kong Chengyi saw that Hua was still closing her eyes tightly, but the long tear stains had crawled all over her white cheeks, and even her neck was pinched out by herself with reddish traces.

"Wake up!" Kong Chengyi frowned in displeasure, pulled away her hand around his neck, and patted the corners of her mouth in an attempt to wake her up who was indulging in a nightmare, unable to imagine the scene in her dream.

"Woo...... "There was no sign ......of waking up, and the flower sobbed more and more sadly.

Leaning down suddenly, Kong Chengyi's warm lips pressed against her forehead, while his big palm climbed up her willow waist, holding her tightly in his arms, trying to use his body temperature to drive away her nightmares.

"Woo...... Mom ...... "The warmth of the whole body, the unconscious low murmur of flower pity can only overflow intermittently, while the hands can't wait to hug Kong Chengyi, as if they urgently need to rely on and warm, need the power to escape from the nightmare.