You know, this person loves to nag when he is old, but when they talk to the children, the children dislike them for being annoying, and when the old lady just chatted with Yang Ling, Yang Ling's face did not have the slightest impatience, but listened to the old lady's speech with a smile on his face, and asked a few words from time to time, which made the old man have a very good impression of Yang Ling.

Therefore, when he saw the old lady with more smiles on her face than usual, the old man thanked Ye Fei and them instead.

In fact, this old man and old lady are usually in a good mood, but now that it is the end of the year, when they are laughing and welcoming the New Year in other people's homes, it is the time when their old couple sighs the most.

Generally in the past few days of the year, the two old people are the time when they have the least smiles, and now? The old lady's smile was much more than usual, which made the old man's mood much better.

At this time, someone wanted to write couplets again, and the old man stopped talking to Ye Fei and began to write Spring Festival couplets.

Ye Fei stood next to him and watched the old man write, at this time the old man's mood had obviously recovered, and the writing had returned to its original level.

After Yang Ling saw Ye Fei take the words, she turned around and glanced at the old lady next to her, she also listened to all the words of the old man just now, so even if Ye Fei took the words, Yang Ling did not say to leave, but looked at Ye Fei who was standing there, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

After seeing Yang Ling's gaze, Ye Fei understood what Yang Ling meant after a little thought, so he nodded at her and said, "Ling'er, anyway, we're okay and full, why don't we have more fun here!" ”

Seeing Ye Fei nodding at her, after hearing Ye Fei's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Ling's face. Ye Fei can look at it from one eye. You can feel what she's thinking. This could not help but make her happy.

Looking at Ye Fei who was talking in front of him, Yang Ling wondered if he and Ye Fei would stay together for the rest of their lives like an old man and an old lady. Such a life may be ordinary, but it is the most real.

Seeing the appearance of the old man and the old lady, Yang Ling suddenly thought of what Ye Fei said at the beginning, 'I don't have any ideals, I only think about my wife and children's hot kang head', what she thought at that time was. Ye Fei, a manly husband, did not have the temperament that a man should have, and Yang Ling at that time always believed that a man should make an earth-shattering career.

But seeing the appearance of the old man and the old lady at this time, Yang Ling suddenly had an illusion, which made him feel that Ye Fei's ideal was actually not bad, and living such an ordinary life was not a kind of happiness, but in Ye Fei's eyes, it was obvious that this kind of bland happiness was more important than any career.

Actually, when I think about it. The only little bit of mustard in Yang Ling's heart for Ye Fei has vanished.

"Good! That's what I mean! Anyway, we're fine, so let's watch the old man write here. Besides, we took the Spring Festival couplets for nothing, and it is useless to help! It was precisely because he understood this that Yang Ling also said with a smile on his face.

"No, little girl, young man, go play! It's hard to get a New Year's holiday, so hurry up and go to the New Year's goods! After hearing Ye Fei and Yang Ling's words, the old lady hurriedly waved her hand at Liang Ren and said.

In fact, the old lady also wants to talk to people about nothing, so many years, her children are busy with work, so the old lady has a lot of words and no one has anyone to say, so although she has just said a lot, but she also has a feeling of unfinished.

Therefore, although the old lady said no, she also thought that Yang Ling could talk to her.

The old man obviously understood the old lady's thoughts, so after hearing Ye Fei's words, he didn't say a word, he also wanted the old lady to be happy, and now he could make the old lady happy, he could say anything and be willing to do anything.

"Grandma, I really don't need to, we don't have to prepare, there are only two of us, it's boring to walk around here" After hearing the old lady's words, Yang Ling said.

"This" Yang Ling's words made the old lady hesitate. Although she also wanted Yang Ling to stay, she was also a little embarrassed in her heart.

"Grandma, don't worry! It won't delay us anything! Seeing the old lady's hesitation, Yang Ling hurriedly said in a crisp voice.

Hearing Yang Ling say this, the old lady did not object, but chatted with Yang Ling with a smile, after all, the two had a good chat just now, of course, most of the time the old lady was talking, and Yang Ling was listening, but Yang Ling was not perfunctory, but listened seriously, and said a sentence from time to time, this sentence could arouse the old lady's talk more, which made the old lady very happy.

It can be said that the words in the old lady's mouth have not stopped since she saw Yang Ling, as if she wanted to say all the words of this year.

After seeing the old lady's appearance, the old man's face also showed a hint of a smile, happy in his heart, and the words in his hand were more elegant, which Ye Fei could naturally see from the words.

Yang Ling was chatting with the old lady, while Ye Fei began to grind and get paper for the old man, and after the old man had written, he took the Spring Festival couplets aside to dry.

With the passage of time, in the afternoon, the number of people visiting this folk street gradually increased, after all, although there is no holiday yet, but the average person has nothing to do in the afternoon, which is considered an early holiday.

Whether it is a foreigner who stays in the capital or a local in the capital, visiting the folk street and feeling the atmosphere of the New Year seems to have formed a convention, after all, in addition to some places such as the folk street in the capital, other places are high-rise buildings that have no taste of the New Year, and only when they come here do they feel that the New Year is coming.

With the increase in the flow of people, the stall where the old man wrote the Spring Festival couplets was also busy, although the weather was very cold, but the old man and the old lady did not have the slightest coldness, but there were faint beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Gradually, a trace of tiredness appeared on the old man's face, the old man is now about seventy years old, and he has been writing calligraphy for nearly a day at such an age, and he is still standing up, which has made the old man very tired.

The two didn't want to make money, they originally planned to close the stall, but when he saw that there were still dozens of people waiting, he had no choice but to continue to use pen and ink.

"Old man, when you're tired, rest and rest!" The old lady was okay, because of Ye Fei's busy work, she and Yang Ling sat on the sofa, and when she saw the exhaustion on the old man's face, she couldn't help but show a trace of distress and said.

They are also idle and bored at home, and the old man also likes calligraphy so he will come here to set up a stall, so there is no need for the two of them to support anything, in case there is any physical problem, it will be worth the loss.

After the old man heard the old lady's words, he stood up with one hand on his waist, looked at the people in line, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, so many people lined up for a long time, he was really embarrassed to say that he didn't write now, although they didn't collect money.

"Wait! After writing these people, I won't write it," the old man said to the old lady with a long sigh of relief after hearing the old lady's words.

After speaking, the old man continued to write, and after the old man finished writing the Spring Festival couplets in his hand, Ye Fei saw that the old man was really tired, and couldn't help but say: "Old man, why don't I write it!" You take a break! ”

"Uh" After hearing Ye Fei's words, the old man and the old lady couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, to be honest, they really didn't expect Ye Fei to say such a thing.

After the old man was stunned for a while, he looked at Ye Fei suspiciously, not that he didn't believe Ye Fei, but he couldn't believe it in his heart, you know, Ye Fei was only in his twenties, can he read the brush words he wrote?

However, soon the old man felt that it was rude to stare at people like this, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.

And Yang Ling, who was accompanying the old lady next to her, couldn't help but light up after hearing Ye Fei's words, Ye Fei's calligraphy she had seen, which was called a calligraphy master by the old man Wang Zhen, so he also said: "Old man, grandma don't worry!" Ye Fei's brush writing is good! ”

If the old man Wang Zhen heard Yang Ling's words, it is estimated that he will carry a heel, if Ye Fei's words can only be regarded as good, then he will be ashamed to die as a calligraphy master in the world, especially if he writes half-wittedly, it is estimated that he can only be regarded as 'able to read'.

Hearing Yang Ling's words, the eyes of the two old men couldn't help but light up, they still believed Ye Fei and Yang Ling, through the short half-day contact, the two old men knew that they were not the kind of people who bragged and said big things.

"Haha, then it's troublesome Xiaoye!" Since he believed it, the old man put away the doubts in his heart and said with a laugh.

In fact, the old man really felt tired, otherwise he would not have asked Ye Fei to write, but think about Ye Fei Although he is young, if he has practiced calligraphy since childhood, he should write well, after all, this is just a Spring Festival couplet, and it is not a formal occasion, even if it is written poorly, it doesn't matter.

After hearing the old man's words, Ye Fei was not polite, but stood with a pen in the place where the old man had just now.

And Yang Ling also got up from his seat, came to the old man's side, picked up the paper on the ground and cut it out.

The old man saw that Ye Fei was standing there and didn't leave, he also wanted to see how Ye Fei's words were, if it was about the same, he would have to go and rest, otherwise, he would still have to replace Ye Fei.

Ye Fei stood with the brush in his hand, concentrating and calming, and suddenly an inexplicable temperament emanated from Ye Fei's body.

The old man looked at Ye Fei who was standing in place, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

The so-called connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, so Ye Fei stopped there, and suddenly a breath of 'everyone' came to his face, the old man has practiced calligraphy for decades, although he has not entered the realm of masters, but his eyesight is still there.

It's just that those people in line saw that the person who wrote the Spring Festival couplets was replaced by Ye Fei, and they immediately started to talk about it, and these people's discussions were nothing more than that Ye Fei was young, and it was hard to say whether he could write well or not, and if they lined up, it would take an hour for the last person to get the Spring Festival couplets. (To be continued......)