The old horse has been eavesdropping. The conversation stopped suddenly, and the old man leaned over and hurriedly asked, "Hey, young man...... You also come to see the fair with your family! ”

"Uncle Ma, uh...... Here I am, buddy! They're chatting over there! Fu Yi pointed not far away.

"Oh! How old are you, and you still call Gui Ying sister? I think you're much older than Gui Ying! When the old horse spoke, he deliberately acted as inconvenient and powerless, which caused Wang Fuyi to turn to the old horse and stand on the right side of the wheelchair to talk to him at close range.

"I'm three years younger than Sister Gui Ying!" Wang Fuyi said with a grin. After speaking, he lowered his head inexplicably and pursed his lips.

"You didn't bring your wife and children here? It's a pity that I didn't bring children, but there are a lot of fun and things to see today! The old horse gestured to the stream of people in the distance.

"Don't just intrude into other people's privacy!" Gui Ying found an opportunity to point to Sang Huai.

"I'm asking about his wife and children, not his family's savings! When the Chinese meet, they either ask if they have eaten or ask their wives and children, or what else can I ask? The old horse reprimanded Gui Ying to the left, and pretended to be aggrieved to the right.

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay! Uncle Ma is very funny! I...... I don't have any children yet, I just got divorced a few years ago! Wang Fuyi said embarrassedly.

"Ahh Wang Fuyi, are you divorced? Isn't your wife beautiful? I've even been to your wedding! Gui Ying was shocked.

"Hey...... It's all in the past! Before Wang Fuyi, who was embarrassed, finished speaking, Lao Ma interjected first: "Divorce is normal!" It's not appropriate to separate - it's the best for the two! There are so many divorces now, why are you making such a fuss? The old horse looked at Gui Ying with a look of disdain. The old man's words at this moment were steady and sincere, which was not at all the tone of the street uncle just now.

"My father loves to talk nonsense, you go in your left ear and out of your right ear - don't take it seriously!" Gui Ying said to Wang Fuyi across the old horse.

"No, no, no, Uncle Ma is right! If it's not suitable, you have to interrupt it in time! ”

"Isn't that right? Life is still long! What's the hurry? "The seventy-year-old man brought out a hundred-year-old pie.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Fuyi nodded at the old horse.

"Wang Fuyi is my former leader, and I, the manager, entrusted him to push him! People have a gentle personality, strong ability, and good psychological quality, who rarely wants you to enlighten them! Gui Ying's anger at being criticized in public just now has not passed, and she is taking the opportunity to scold Lao Ma at this moment.

"Huh! Thank you for that! Gui Ying has a strong appearance, and sometimes she is also a cowardly bag - almost a little bit of brain! In the future, if she has problems at work, you can help her more, and you can dial and dial! The old horse lowered his posture.

"Who's out of the head?" Gui Ying squeezed her eyes and raised her voice.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm afraid to disturb her. Wang Fuyi returned to the old horse.

"Don't bother, don't bother, she's very idle day by day!"

"I'm busy every day!" Gui Ying was so squeezed by the old horse that she opened her voice, shouting like a wronged child, which was not the image of a workplace beauty sitting in the office.

"Monkey hurry, monkey hurry! Look! Lao Ma pointed at Gui Ying and smiled at Wang Fuyi, and Wang Fuyi also smiled.

"Uh...... That's okay, then Sister Gui Ying, you can continue shopping, my buddy and I will go first! Goodbye Uncle Ma! Seeing that everyone paused, Wang Fuyi said goodbye politely.

"Good, good! Goodbye, goodbye! The old horse waved like a leader.

"Sister Gui Ying, goodbye!" Wang Fuyi showed a sparkling smile.

After saying hello, Wang Fuyi turned around and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

The Shenzhen Convention and Exhibition Center closes at five o'clock, and now it's almost four o'clock, and you can still visit for an hour. Zhiyuan came over to organize everyone to continue to watch the exhibition, but found a sleeping little angel on Xuemei's shoulder-Yangyang was asleep. It's okay for him to hold the child, but if he goes around and shouts along the way, Yangyang will definitely not sleep well. Zhiyuan suddenly thought of a good idea, put the sleeping child on the lap of the old horse, so that the child can sleep soundly, and the grandchildren can be close to each other.

When the old horse heard this, his heart was happy, and his face instantly rippled with happiness. Except for hugging his sister when he was a child, Lao Ma never hugged the girl in the family again—whether it was his younger brother's daughter Ma Xingxing Ma Xinghua, his sister's daughter Kang Baihe or his daughter Ma Guiying. Since ancient times, children have been paying attention to avoiding mothers and daughters, and most of them are taking into account the cultivation of children's personalities, spiritual maturity and the formation of habits, so Lao Ma has treated his own girls, and has beaten a lot, but not one. The seventy-year-old man had picked up another girl doll since he had hugged his sister sixty years ago, and the old horse was as happy as if he had eaten honey.

After the old man took Yangyang, his legs never moved again, his right hand held Yangyang's head, and his left hand protected Yangyang's legs for fear of kicking others. The girl doll slept soundly along the way, and the noisy crowd could not disturb the little boy's dreams at all. The air conditioning was turned on in the exhibition hall, the head and feet were down, the clothes were short, and the round navel was exposed. Zhong Neng pushed him to the No. 6 Art Gallery, and the others went to the No. 9 Art Gallery.

Along the way, he looked at Yangyang's facial features, and couldn't help but look for traces of Yingying from there, looking for his own traces. That yellow hair must have inherited himself, Zhiyuan and Gui Ying are black-haired, and Lao Ma's white head used to have a yellowish hair color - he must have inherited his own genes, and Lao Ma talked about it. Her double eyelids, pinna, eyebrows, mouth shape...... The old horse stared happily, the ripples in his arms were as petite and cute as his former sister, and he hugged the child as if he had returned to sixty years ago.

Hall 6 is full of paintings, all kinds of paintings. As small as a plate, as large as more than ten meters long, there are pencil drawings, ink drawings, paint paintings, drawing people, landscapes, animals, cartoons, and the frames are horizontal, vertical, and round...... The two old men looked at half of the exhibition hall, but they still preferred traditional paintings such as images of gods and Buddhas, mountains and rivers of the motherland.

In front of a painting of "The Contemplative Crow", the second elder saw a familiar figure.

"Your Meimei is also here!" The old horse turned back to Zhong Neng and said.

"Well, I see. Mei Mei has loved to see and paint since she was a child, and I estimated that she would definitely come to see the painting before I came. ”

"Zhong Neng, Zhong Neng, you have met a good granddaughter!" The old horse smiled at Zhong Neng.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Mei Mei is good, better than me, better than her father. Recently, the baby has been busy looking for a job everywhere, leaving early and returning late! Zhong Neng's words were full of distress.

"What an ambition! I think Zai Tsai and Yangyang won't be able to catch up with your Meimei when they grow up in the future! ”

"Oops! Yangyang is only four years old, can you see her later...... Hum! ”

"The way people look, the way they walk, and how they talk can reflect a person's personality very well, haven't you heard of it when you're three years old?"

"Hmm...... Mei Mei was really obedient and sensible when she was a child, she used to be weak, but later she was a little strong, like her mother! ”

"The girl is independent and capable, she will not suffer losses in the future, and she will be blessed in the future!"

"Who knows in the future, it's still young!"

"It's still small! Are you young when you go to college this year and leave home? ”

"Hey...... I don't know if the child I brought up will graduate from college, get married, and have children...... Zhong Neng has been most afraid of hearing about Xuemei going to college recently, and Lao Ma's eyes immediately turned red when he mentioned it.

Lao Ma heard that the breath was wrong, and turned around and asked Zhong Neng, "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing that Zhong Neng was crying, the old horse laughed mercilessly: "Tsk! You're crying when you're such an adult! Hum! ”

"Your baby Yingying has been away for so many years, and you don't care about it, and you don't ask—how hard is your heart? I'm not like you! Zhong Neng wiped away his tears and sarcastically mocked the old horse in turn.

"Go! I found her a good family in the township, she didn't marry, she had to marry a Hunanese, she had to leave Shaanxi to come to Guangdong, can I manage Ma Guiying's wild horse? ”

"Hey, you Yingying has a strong temperament, and so do I, Meimei. When she volunteered, I said that you should apply for Guangdong, and I can still watch you go if I miss you! She doesn't! I have to leave Guangdong! Zhong Neng's eyes turned red again when he said this.

"Hey...... What can you do when the baby is older? It's the same for every family. The old horse comforted.

"In the past three or four years, as soon as I Meimei came home, she either did her homework or worked, recently she was looking for a job and ran for a day, and she couldn't rest when she came back, what her mother did, she did what she did. I can't stop working, and she also grabs me for the heavy work of moving goods! My baby is only seventeen years old...... Not like a doll at all! Zhong Neng choked up as he spoke.

"It's not because she's ...... Okay, okay, you put away your tears, the baby is here! The old horse greeted Xuemei with a smile, and Xuemei walked towards the second elder.

Xuemei came over and squatted directly on the ground, laughing at the sleeping ripples on the old horse's legs, she poked the rippling face and calves, and touched the rippling little hands and mouth, teasing her sister with a smile on her face.

"Don't tease people! The baby is tired, you let her sleep! "Zhong Neng can stop Xuemei.

"Hmm...... All right! Xuemei was reluctant, still holding her little hands and swaying.

"Why are you alone?" Zhong Neng asked.

"I couldn't finish shopping today, so I told my aunt that I wanted to look at the painting by myself, and my aunt said yes, so I came alone."

"What about them?" The old horse asked.

"It's in Hall 8! There are a lot of snacks there to sell, and they are all buying food, and they won't be able to leave for a while! ”

"Oh!"

"Master, I'm leaving, I'm going to Hall 3 to see the books!" Xuemei said to Zhong Neng while holding the navigation map.

"Okay, okay, let's go, look at good things!" Zhong Neng reminded his granddaughter.

"Hmmm! Gone, goodbye Grandpa Ma! The youthful Zhong Xuemei said goodbye to the second elder.

After Xuemei left, the two old men continued to visit the exhibition.

Suddenly, Yang Yang woke up. She lay in the arms of the old horse, looking around in a daze, only to find two wrinkled old faces in the air, where did her father and mother go, where did her sister and brother go, and where did she herself...... The little man couldn't react for a while, so he had to continue to lie on his grandfather's arm and look around with his eyes open.

The old horse felt something strange on his arm, and Zhiyangyang woke up. He looked down at Yangyang, Yangyang looked up at him, and both grandfather and grandson suddenly smiled shyly. Yang Yang was so ashamed that he covered his face with his hands and touched it, and the old horse was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at the child and only looked into the distance, but his heart blossomed. The first time he hugged his own girl, the old horse was overjoyed.

When the old horse peeked at the child in his arms again, the child touched his cap with his left hand and picked his nose with his hand, and the shyness he had just now was gone. The old horse sighed in his heart, the child is indeed a child.

The old horse smeared his nose on his hat with concern, and quickly took it and put it on his head. Yang Yang was caught off guard and his hands were empty, and the child lost his plaything and hummed reflexively. The old horse let her hum, but after enduring it for less than a minute, he disarmed and surrendered, voluntarily took off his hat and gave it to Yangyang, and let Xiao'er play with the solemnity above his head.

Yang Yang, who got the booty, looked at the old horse with a pouting face, and suddenly judged in his heart: This old man is different. He is no longer an old man in someone else's family, he is the same old man in his own family as Zhou Zhou's grandmother Yu Zhou Zhou. He is not only an old man in his own family, but also an old man who can train his parents to be stronger than his parents. Yangyang felt that he was not afraid of this old man, so he was even more proud.

It's uncomfortable to lie on the old horse's lap, and Yang Yang wants to come down. After getting off the ground, she walked next to Lao Ma's wheelchair, put her grandfather's big cap on her head, and the little doll whose vision was covered by the big cap seemed to be drunk, twisting around on the red carpet like a bajie burden, and like a clown with a pot lid bumping into each other, causing people who traveled all the way and retrograde to cover their mouths and laugh, and Lao Ma and Zhong Neng laughed even more.