Film Variety: Encountering Xu Hongdou at the beginning

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Grandpa Yang turned his head, blew out the smoke from his mouth, and then spoke.

"Isn't this the most basic tutoring? How can we let our elders pour us wine?"

the tourist said with a smile.

"Haha, try it."

Grandpa Yang said cheerfully.

The tourists were no longer restrained now, and those who knew how to drink picked up their glasses and took a sip.

"Hmm~ It smells good. The smell of roses is very strong. This wine is so delicious."

After the tourists felt it, they couldn't help but nod and praise.

"Haha, let's eat."

Grandpa Yang smiled even happier.

It's not a loss if you see your customers can sincerely praise you.

"Hey, Grandpa Yang, are you at home alone? Where is your child?"

the tourist asked while eating.

"They live in the new village. When you came here, in the village in front, I am old. I don't want to cause trouble to them, and I can't get used to living in the building. I am still comfortable living in this old house."

Grandpa Yang pointed in one direction and said.

"It seems that your body is still very strong, and you can even go up the mountain and chop bananas by yourself."

the tourist said.

"You're 70. At this age, your body and bones are getting worse day by day. But as long as you can still move on your own, you must not trouble your children. When they are troubled, you will be troubled too."

Grandpa Yang said with his seven fingers.

His words made everyone fall silent for a while.

As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.

This is a stark reality.

If your child doesn't know anything when he's a child, you can't do anything. 0

But parents never dislike it.

Even if you get sick, you will be cured even if you lose all your money.

But my parents are old.

Children are far less willing to be patient with their elderly parents than parents are willing to be patient with their children.

We must know that when we were young, we were in far more trouble than they are when they are old.

Even life in old age is extremely desolate.

Just because their parents are gone.

And the children have become other people's parents.

"Grandpa Yang, this is you."

The tourists all gave thumbs up.

An old man who lives such a clear life is worthy of admiration.

Even though he is seventy years old, he still thinks about his children.

But such parents abound.

"No, as parents, your parents think about you in the same way."

"Eat quickly, don't let it get cold."

Grandpa Yang waved his hand nonchalantly.

The tourists ate with great enthusiasm.

The delicious food soon made them forget this thought.

One by one, the mouth was full of oil.

The same scene happened in many households in Yunmiao Village.

They may be uneducated and may not understand the ways of the world.

Only one treats people sincerely.

But often sincerity is the last resort.

In Grandpa Yang's house, both the guest and the host are happy.

After resting, the tourists said goodbye.

"You have to come and go. If you can't find a place to eat at night, why don't you come?"

Grandpa Yang happily sent them out.

"Grandpa Yang, thank you for your hospitality. Please keep this. We all have our own jobs, and 3.5 can make money."

The tourist took out a wad of money and handed it to Grandpa Yang.

Looking at the thickness in his hand, it was at least 2000 yuan.

"Take it back. If you ask for money, I won't treat you to dinner."

When Grandpa Yang saw the money, his expression immediately changed and he said with a tigerish face.

"no......"

What else do tourists want to say.

"It's okay. Take it back. If you think I'm old and can't afford a meal, why don't you slap me in the face?"

Grandpa Yang pushed the money back to them without any explanation.

Several people came and pushed me around several times.

In the end, the tourists still failed to give money to Grandpa Yang.

I could only say thank you again and leave with a satisfied smile.

Only then did Grandpa Yang return home with a smile on his face.

Money is no longer important to him.

If he accepted the money, he would have uneasy conscience.

Chapter 232 Don’t break your heart

The tourists who had just left saw that Grandpa Yang had disappeared.

They all looked at each other and smiled, then quickened their pace and left.

"Hey, did you leave the smoke?"

someone asked in a low voice.

"I left it. It's under the table. There's a whole strip. I wanted to keep an extra strip, but it's a pity it's gone."

Another replied.

The vast majority of people will compare their feelings with each other.

They felt Grandpa Yang's enthusiasm and sincerity.

Naturally, the same sincerity will be reciprocated.

"It's okay, just one to express your feelings is enough, but more will hurt the old man's heart."

someone said.

This made everyone nod in agreement.

"Hey, didn't you notice something was wrong?"

one girl asked thoughtfully.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

her companion asked curiously.

"They didn't want anything from us, right? We gave him the cigarettes ourselves. If we gave them to him directly, we probably wouldn't take them back, just like the money."

Another person said with a frown.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, do you know how to get to the cruise ship place now?"

The girl said quietly.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present looked at each other speechless.

There was some embarrassment on each of their faces.

"Haha, well, let's ask someone else. I remember there is a canteen in front of this road."

Finally, someone broke the silence.

"Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard. I asked for directions but didn't find out. Instead, I ate a meal."

"Ahem, don't talk anymore, our purpose is to eat."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, I'll post it on Weibo. I'll laugh to death."

"Then I'll post a headline."

"Let's go quickly. I think Grandpa Yang will find out soon."