After going back, Yunfeng made a plan.

Since he was taking the old man into the city, he couldn't say that he just listened to a cross talk.

Other activities are also arranged.

However, because the performance time of the cross talk club only started at eight o'clock in the evening, Yunfeng did not plan to bring the old man over in the morning.

In the end, he made a plan, and the arrangement was not complicated.

In the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, Yun Feng and Guo Sheng set off for Lao Liu's house.

It was still the big red iron door, Yun Feng slapped the door at the door and shouted, "Master, I'm here!" ”

After knocking several times in a row, the small door opened, and the old man came out of it.

Seeing that he was still wearing hearing aids on his ears, Yunfeng was relieved.

"Go in, go inside."

Yun Feng followed the old man into the house.

The TV in the old man's bedroom was still playing cross talk.

"I thought you weren't coming." The old man's expression seemed to be a little sad.

"Why don't you come, I said I'll come back in the afternoon." Yunfeng laughed.

"Let's go, let's go in first, you change your clothes."

"Okay, okay, I'll change my clothes."

The old man pulled out a clean set of clothes from the cupboard, a blue coat on the top and a pair of black pants underneath.

The old man took out a pair of clean cloth shoes from under the bed and put them on his feet.

From beginning to end, the old man had a smile on his face, and it could be said that he couldn't stop smiling.

Yun Feng was also very happy when he saw the old man's appearance.

After the old man got dressed, the group walked out the door.

"Do you know what I'm taking you to get today?" Yunfeng asked.

"You take me to see cross talk." The old man laughed.

"Then let's go, you get in the car."

The old man smiled with his mouth wide open and a smile on his face.

When I got in the car, Yunfeng didn't delay, and drove to the city.

Guo Sheng sat next to the old man and watched, while Yun Feng was in charge of driving.

"Master, how many years have you not been to Xi'an?"

The old man smiled and said, "I haven't been there for five or six years." ”

"Then let's just take a look today."

"Okay, good, take a walk."

The old man's hands trembled a little because of excitement.

When the car drove to the Xi'an city wall, the old man turned his head to look at the city wall outside the window, his eyes full of nostalgia.

A car drove down the road, which was completely different from the village.

I haven't been to Xi'an for five or six years, and I find that coming to Xi'an again seems to have changed.

The old man was a little curious, but also a little cramped, but more than happy.

Yunfeng drove the car all the way along the central axis, specifically from the Xi'an Bell Tower.

The tall and majestic bell tower embodies the ancient charm of Xi'an, as if taking people to Chang'an in an instant.

The old man's eyes kept looking out the window, and what was full of happiness in those eyes was happiness.

Yun Feng didn't bother the old man, he slowed down the car and took the old man around the city for a while, and then drove to the gate of a shopping mall and stopped.

"Let's go, let's go have a meal first."

This time, the old man did not refuse, and everything was arranged by Yunfeng.

He followed Yunfeng's side closely, not daring to take a step slowly, as if he was worried that if he took a slow step, he would get lost in this bustling big city.

Yun Feng also smiled and talked to the old man.

"Master, can you eat spicy food?"

"It's edible!" The old man laughed.

"Okay, then let's go eat hot pot."

Yunfeng has always been a generous person, since he brought the old man to Xi'an, he must have a good meal.

Hot pot is good, and there are many kinds of vegetables and meat that can be eaten.

When he entered the hot pot restaurant, Yunfeng beckoned the old man to sit down and order on the menu.

While ordering him, he asked the old man about his preferences.

The old man kept laughing, laughing and laughing, and his tears flowed again, and he subconsciously reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Yun Feng felt that all that he had done was worth it.

My son and daughter-in-law are all working outside, and it is rare to come back.

After coming back, it was basically the time of the New Year, and I went to my relatives to entertain guests, and I didn't have a chance to enter the city.

I finally came to the city and met two young men and brought him to a big dinner.

Guo Sheng was still happy, but he couldn't laugh when he smiled, and he was also a little moved.

Yun Feng leaned into the old man's ear at this time and said, "I opened this hot pot restaurant, you let go and eat as you like!" ”

The old man didn't notice Yun Feng's white lie.

Yun Feng has already played a supermarket owner, a hot pot restaurant owner in front of him, and his grandmother is still a noodle presser.

The old man was very happy at this meal.

Yun Feng and Guo Sheng also ate very happily.

After eating, there was still a little food left, and the old man said that he would pack it and take it away.

Yunfeng didn't intend to waste it, so he asked the waiter to come over and put the leftovers into a box and bring them.

By the time the meal was finished, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the cross talk was about to start.

The group set off again and went to the small theater of the cross talk club.

Yunfeng bought VIP seats, in the front row of the small theater.

It is a table of eight immortals, surrounded by chairs, and a pot of tea and fruit plate snacks on the table.

After taking the old man to sit down, Yun Feng smiled: "You bring on your hearing aids, and you can hear them later." ”

The old man took out his hearing aid from his pocket.

The old man is not used to stuffing something in his ear, so he usually takes off his hearing aid when he is fine.

Yunfeng cleaned up the table and poured tea into the teacups.

Wait until eight o'clock to arrive, and the cross talk show begins.

Cross talk actors in coats perform on stage.

Yunfeng also stopped talking.

The old man stared intently at the stage, and as he watched, his tears flowed down again.

On the stage, they were teasing and singing, which was very lively.

When he heard the baggage, the old man also laughed heartily.

Yun Feng would glance back at the old man from time to time, and when he saw that the old man was also smiling and began to applaud, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Guo Sheng was not idle, holding a camera next to him to record materials.

The time of the cross talk performance is from eight o'clock to half past ten.

On weekdays, the old man had already gone to bed at ten o'clock, but this time, he was still in good spirits, staring at the performance on the stage.

Until half past ten, the cross talk performances all ended, and the audience left one after another.

Yun Feng helped the old man up, after all, he sat on the chair for more than two hours, the young man was fine, but the old one definitely couldn't.

"Master, are you happy today?" Yunfeng asked.

"Happy!" The old man also said loudly.

The old man was still smiling from ear to ear, as if a child had watched a favorite cartoon.

"Then let's go back, I'll take you around Xi'an tomorrow, you come to live in my house today, what's the matter?" Yunfeng asked.

"Okay." The old man agreed.

After leaving the small theater and arriving at the sign of the cross talk club outside, Yunfeng saw that there was a small table for cross talk performances, and there were fans on the table, shocking wood and other items used in cross talk performances, and some audiences came to the table to take pictures.

"Guo Sheng, let's take a photo and leave a souvenir." Yunfeng laughed.

"Okay."

Guo Sheng has been like a tool man from beginning to end, and he doesn't talk much, but he has been silently paying attention to everything along the way.

Hearing Yun Feng's words, he also smiled.

Yunfeng took out his mobile phone and asked a passerby to help take pictures.

He took the old man with him, let the old man stand in the middle, and he and Guo Sheng stood on both sides.

A group photo remained.

In the evening, Yunfeng took the old man to his rental house to live.

The next day, because Guo Sheng still had work to do, Yunfeng took the old man to wander around Xi'an alone, and went around the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Datang Sleepless City, Tang Furong Garden and other scenic spots.

It wasn't until the afternoon, after dinner, that Yunfeng drove the old man home.

It was already a little dark, and when he came to the big red iron gate again, Yunfeng helped the old man get out of the car.

"Master, you go back and have a good rest, I'll go back." Yunfeng laughed.

"Let's go to the house." The old man grabbed Yunfeng's hand and said reluctantly.

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Then you go to the house and drink water."

Yun Feng smiled and said, "I'm not thirsty, you hurry back to sleep, I have to go back quickly, or wait until it gets dark." ”

"Then you go back, then you go back ......"

The old man said, letting go of the hand that was holding Yunfeng.

"Live well." Yunfeng admonished.

He turned back to the car, the lights were on, and the old man waved at him.

"Hello, Master!"

Yunfeng also beckoned and drove away.

In fact, he was also a little tired, and he ran a lot of places today, but when he remembered the old man's smiling face, he felt that everything was worth it.

This is a sense of fulfillment that he has never felt when he started his business before.

This feeling was warm, like the sun, shining on his heart, and perhaps, on the hearts of these old people.

When Yunfeng returned home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

After drinking some water and taking a break, Yunfeng took out his phone and began to look through today's comments.

With the continuous release of his videos, his fans on the short video platform are still growing rapidly.

And more and more people watched his videos, which made Yunfeng's heart very happy.

Looking at it, Yun Feng found that there was more scolding in the comment area.

These scoldings are basically scolding him for pretending to be and deliberately using old people to deceive traffic.

"Tell me, when will you start bringing the goods? Don't you just want to increase your followers? I see that there are more fans, how long can you keep taking pictures? ”

"It's a shame to use old people to cheat traffic!"

"I don't think he's greeting the old man, he's teaching those liars how to deceive the old man, he's unpredictable!"

……

After seeing these comments, Yun Feng's heart also surged with anger for a while, but soon these anger dissipated.

Although there are these comments, there are not many, and there are many enthusiastic fans who reply under these abusive comments.

Yun Feng wanted to respond to these people, he just clicked on the screen, opened the input box, and canceled the input.

Words are pale after all, and those who don't believe in him will never believe him, and those who insult him will always find all kinds of reasons to scold him.

Instead of explaining to these people, it is better to do your own thing with peace of mind.

He will prove it all with his actions.