Entertainment: Write songs with your life, the whole network begs me not to die

Chapter 274 Life is full of vicissitudes, an ordinary day!
Lin Fan sat on the side of the road with the sanitation workers without hesitation. Seeing this, Mao Xiaoyi sat beside Lin Fan.

And Lin Fan and the uncle chatted like this.

"Master, it's such a cold day, let's change jobs."

The uncle took a sip of water, then waved his hand: "That's not okay, I've been doing this for several years, and I'm used to it, and besides, I get off work at noon, after get off work, I can go and see my little one grandson."

"How old is your little grandson?" Mao Xiaoyi asked curiously.

When it comes to the little grandson, the uncle seems to have endless words.

"My little grandson, he is three years old this year, he is called grandpa every day, but he is smart, and the little thing is also cute, hahaha, it is exactly the same as when I was a child."

The old man looked gentle, and his whole body was full of kindness and kindness. He looked in front of him, as if his little grandson was standing in front of him.

For the uncle, the best thing is probably that his little grandson grows up healthily.

Looking at the tough figure of the uncle, Mao Xiaoyi couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, how old are you this year?"

The uncle blinked, and then asked Mao Xiaoyi to guess.

"45?"

Hearing Mao Xiaoyi's guess, the uncle laughed loudly: "You young man, how can I be so young."

"What about 55?"

The uncle shook his head, this answer is not right either.

"That's 65?" Mao Xiaoyi looked at the uncle seriously, it should be impossible for the uncle to be taller.

"I am 67 this year!"

At the age of 67, it has been seven years since he retired, Mao Xiaoyi was a little emotional.

After sitting with the uncle for a while, after checking the time, Lin Fan got up and was about to leave.

"Master, we still have something to do, so we won't disturb your work."

"Hey, good, young people remember to pay attention to their health at work!" the uncle told the two of them.

In the eyes of the uncle, the two of them drifted away.

At this moment, it was already daylight, and Lin Fan brought Mao Xiaoyi to a breakfast shop.

The breakfast shop is run by a husband and wife. The husband is frying fried dough sticks, while the wife is busy preparing things. It seems that the door has just opened.

Seeing the two people coming, the wife hurriedly stopped what she was doing: "You two have breakfast."

Sitting on a chair outside, Lin Fan ordered a tofu nao, then looked at Mao Xiaoyi: "What do you eat?"

Mao Xiaoyi glanced at the fried dough sticks: "Give me two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk."

"okay."

The proprietress responded, and then went into the store to prepare.

Soon, the proprietress came out, but she didn't take anything: "You two, it's warm inside, come in and eat."

The air in the morning is humid. Even though I have worn a lot of clothes, it is easy to get wet. Coupled with gusts of wind, it is indeed a bit cold.

Lin Fan got up and entered the house, while Mao Xiaoyi followed behind.

The proprietress brought up the tofu nao soy milk and fried dough sticks.

"Why did you come out so early?"

The proprietress was busy chatting with the two of them.

"The company has something to do today, so I have to go early."

The proprietress nodded and understood very well: "My son is also very busy every day, and he goes to work early every day, but my son is very filial. Hey, this necklace is his salary this month. Bought it for me."

The proprietress had a proud expression on her face.

"Your son has a good eye." Lin Fan easily followed up the words of the proprietress.

The two of them were coming and going, and Mao Xiaoyi was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Fan's communication skills to be so strong.

Of course, most of the communication between the two was that the proprietress praised her son, and Lin Fan responded.

It was close to six o'clock, and there were more and more people in the breakfast shop. The proprietress had to rush to get busy, and there was no time for communication.

"My mother-in-law just likes to show off, don't you mind." The boss said to Lin Fan and Mao Xiaoyi when he was free.

Although the boss seemed to be speaking ill of the proprietress, his eyes were full of pampering.

Coincidentally, this sentence was overheard by the proprietress who came into the shop, she packed up the things in her hand, and glared at the boss: "This is a vinegar jar, and you will be jealous if you look at it, and think I didn't praise him. "

The boss at the side heard it, but blushed and quickly explained: "No, I was afraid that you would be disliked and scare away all the customers in our store."

Hearing this, the proprietress was not angry at all, but turned around and looked at the guests who were eating melons, with a helpless expression on her face: "Don't mind everyone, this old man tends to speak out when he is shy."

After finishing speaking, the proprietress squinted her eyes and laughed, and everyone in the store laughed along with her.

The whole breakfast shop was full of laughter.

After eating, Lin Fan said goodbye to the proprietress, and left with the extra breakfast and Mao Xiaoyi.

Walking on the road, the sun has already exposed his head, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on his face.

Not so warm, not so dazzling, warm and gentle.

On the street, there are pedestrians, flowers, birds, sunrise, and jokes. Everything seems busy and beautiful.

On the side of the road, there are all kinds of people, including busy office workers, laughing students, old people rushing to the market, and unemployed people who have nothing to do.

There are all kinds of life here.

The two came to the top floor of the company, looked down from the top, and could see everyone's state clearly.

Looking at the sun with his head exposed, Lin Fan asked softly, "Do you know why the title of this song is "An Ordinary Day"?"

Mao Xiaoyi didn't speak, he didn't know how to start.

Lin Fan did not force him, but explained the meaning of the question.

"Actually, an ordinary day is like this, either busy or leisurely, without reminiscing, not looking forward, not complicated, seemingly unencumbered and inextricably linked."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan didn't speak anymore, because Mao Xiaoyi already had something in Mao Xiaoyi's eyes, the essence of this song - emotion.

Ordinary beauty is different for everyone.

For office workers, the ordinary happiness is the end of a busy day, slow down when leaving get off work, have a few glasses of wine with your best friends, have a meal, and tell your troubles at work without suppressing them. Happy, unrestrained, so that the soul can be comforted and warmed.

For children, the ordinary happiness is after school, go home to see delicious meals, watch a movie with their parents, fall asleep listening to their parents' stories, and enjoy being loved.

For people who are happy and full of hope, the ordinary beauty is the coming of spring, walking in the fields, smelling the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of soil, listening to the singing of birds, and enjoying the breath of life.

For the older people, there is no such thing as the sudden heartbeat when they were young, but there is a vegetable, a meal, a plant and a tree, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Their beauty is to realize the longest love with companionship. confession.

This is ordinary, and this is also beautiful.

"Teacher Lin Fan, I understand, please believe me, I will be able to sing this song well!"

It's not just the reflection of the sun, but also the outburst of inner emotions. At this moment, Mao Xiaoyi's eyes are shining.

(End of this chapter)