"Good boy, Daddy is here!"

In Su Qinghe's smiling voice, obediently as if drunk, his little feet stepped on the cloth surface of the bouncy castle, and walked crookedly in the direction of Su Qinghe, and after taking a few steps, he stumbled and fell.

Not long ago, Su Qinghe felt that it was too boring to just do a handstand, so he took her obediently to the bouncy castle and played with her with a big windmill.

Well, it's the big windmill.

Su Qinghe fully demonstrated the image of a strong father, holding it obediently in his hand, like the hands hanging in the clock on the wall, he stood upside down and turned upside down.

When obediently his feet first touched the ground, they were all soft and his head was dizzy, but Su Qinghe still walked away, so he asked obediently to find him.

The little guy went from being confused at the beginning, to rolling and crawling, and then to being able to stand and walk stubbornly, although he was unsteady when he walked crookedly, he also showed strong adaptability.

Bai Zhi sat at the gate of the castle with a lollipop in his mouth, and let out a goose-like laugh when he saw the obedient fall to the ground again.

In her rampant laughter, she obediently fell again and again, and finally threw herself into Su Qinghe's arms.

"Still playing?" Su Qinghe's big hand wiped his forehead obediently, and he sweated obediently in the cold weather.

Shaking her head obediently, her interest was gone, from the moment she agreed to Su Qinghe to play with the big windmill, her high interest slowly faded away in dizziness again and again.

Her little head was full of big question marks, and she couldn't figure out who was playing.

Su Qinghe picked up and obediently walked out of the castle, returned to the porch and sat beside the old lady, obediently and weakly tugging at Su Qinghe's collar, his eyes lost their luster.

The old lady looked at this state of obedience, she was happy, got up and went back to the house to take the baby cup out, obediently held the baby cup, did not absorb water, and held the straw head.

Seeing that the old lady was all focused on obediently, Su Qinghe smiled and said, "Mother, I haven't watched a play for a long time, I'll invite a troupe to sing for you."

The old lady was stunned, "Can you still invite a troupe?"

"It's all about making money, and if you have enough money, why can't you come?" Su Qinghe said happily, he heard from Su Zhiliang that the Shuangtang Club had not invited the troupe for many years, and he was thinking about this.

The old lady loves to watch dramas, and she has been revolving around the family all her life, busy with everything she does, and she has not lost her hobby of watching dramas. In the past, the club invited the troupe to come during the New Year's holidays, and the old lady did not fail once, she had dinner early and went to the play with a small bench.

The expression of enjoyment on the old lady's face when watching the play, Su Qinghe had seen it so much that even after a long time, he remembered it deeply.

Su Qinghe still remembers that in the past, every Sunday night, Zhujiang TV would broadcast an opera program called "Cantonese Rhyme", and the old lady was a loyal viewer of this program, and she would stay in front of the TV every time.

The old lady was motion sick and couldn't go far, and the only thing she could watch the play on the spot was that the club invited the troupe during the year.

With her reluctance to trouble others, if Shuangtang Club has not invited the troupe to sing in the past six or seven years, the old lady will definitely not ask Su Zhiliang and Chen Ping to drive her to other places to watch the play.

Su Qinghe felt that he had made so much money, and no matter how he did charity and public welfare, the sense of accomplishment he got was far worse than making the old lady happy.

He didn't read much, but he had heard the allusion of "colorful clothes to entertain relatives", and legend has it that there was an old man in the Spring and Autumn Period, who was very filial, and sometimes wore colorful clothes at the age of seventy, dressed as a toddler, because his parents laughed.

He is obedient, he doesn't have to pretend to be a toddler, and he also has obediently amuses the old lady. He couldn't learn to sing, and he couldn't go into battle in person and perform for the old lady.

But he can invite the troupe.

Knowing that Su Qinghe's move was concerned about himself, the wrinkles on the old lady's face smiled like a flower, "If you can invite it, you can invite it!"

"I'll give you a call and ask!" Su Qinghe obediently handed it over to the old lady, took out his mobile phone and pressed it, but there was no response, only to remember that when he obediently asked him to call Bai Jian'an and Chen Juanhua to complain, he turned off his mobile phone in front of the little guy.

Turn on the machine, he's working

In the interrogation, I found a contact person with the remark "Mr. Chen", whose surname is one of the best surnames in Guangdong Province, and Mr. Chen is a famous Cantonese opera artist he met when he was on a show on Nandu TV in his early years.

Of course, Su Qinghe can find an ordinary troupe, as long as he is willing to spend money, he is sure that he can invite as many ordinary troupes as he wants.

But the old lady has watched the drama all her life, and he really wants the old lady to watch the performance of the famous artist live.

In front of the old lady, Su Qinghe dialed Teacher Chen's number.

"Su Qinghe?" The phone was connected, and the other end was obviously surprised, Su Qinghe would call her.

"It's me, hello Teacher Chen......" Su Qinghe greeted the person on the other end of the phone very politely and enthusiastically for a while before turning to the topic, "Teacher Chen, do you have time on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, I would like to invite you to come over and sing for a few days."

"The sixteenth ...... of the first lunar month," Teacher Chen muttered, and only replied after a moment, "The team is not free, but I am free. Since you've spoken, I'll find a team to go with you, do you think it's okay?"

"That's definitely good, just according to what you said, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for you!" Su Qinghe hurriedly said that he originally just wanted to invite Teacher Chen's team, and her apprentices are now also called famous, who would have thought that the apprentices were not invited, but she herself proposed to come to the team, which gave a big face.

"What's the trouble is not troublesome, singing is my job, and if someone likes to listen to me, I will sing!" Teacher Chen smiled and said, "You are a karma and a person, right, is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month where you are?"

"Yes, yes, the sixteenth day of the first lunar month is my year here, and my old lady loves to watch dramas, so I thought I would ask everyone to sing a play for her."

"I'll arrange it first, and I'll get back to you."

Hanging up the phone, Su Qinghe smiled and said to the old lady, "Mother, Teacher Chen Danhong said that she came over in person!"

"Chen Danhong?" The old lady's tone was full of surprise, Chen Danhong is a famous Cantonese opera artist, and the old lady has seen her play on TV more than once, "Teacher Chen is so old, and he still came to sing for me, a bad old lady?"

"Mother, Teacher Chen is only in his fifties, why is he old?" Su Qinghe couldn't cry or laugh, "You are in your eighties and almost ninety, shouldn't you be a little girl in your eyes?"

"Teacher Chen is only in his fifties? I remember when you were young, I watched her sing on TV, so she was so young?" The old lady is lost in the lake, she really doesn't know much about Chen Danhong, she has watched her play on TV and knows that she is a famous person.

"Mother, you can wait with peace of mind, and feel Teacher Chen's skills on the spot when the time comes!" Su Qinghe said with a smile, Teacher Chen had just agreed, and he was already sincerely happy when he looked at the old lady's expression.

"Okay, I'll wait with peace of mind, and then you must treat Teacher Chen and them well!" The old lady admonished happily.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it!" Su Qinghe followed the old lady's words, and then stood up, "I'll go and talk to my uncle first, there are a lot of things that he still needs to take care of."

As soon as he heard that Su Qinghe was going to Su Zhiliang's house, he immediately got rid of the state of dying, and his eyes were shining.