Rebirth: I Want to Surf

"..."

Yin Yin was picking vegetables in the kitchen, and when she heard that it was getting more and more lively outside, she secretly poked her head around, and saw that the old and the young were chatting in full swing, she pursed her lips and shrank back.

"Grandma, what do you think?"

"fine."

"You know he's fine after just a few words?"

"Who do you think I am? Although I haven't killed devils, I have also worked underground for a while. Who hasn't seen it? Whether it's good or bad, I can't tell the difference with my eyes."

"Wow, what you said is so mysterious!"

"It's called experience. It's like being a policeman. You can catch thieves at a glance. This kid is not bad, he looks good, he is polite, and he is willing to take care."

"How do you know he's willing to bother?"

"Now there are not many people who are willing to coax the old people. Your grandfather likes fishing, so he ran to fish and chat so coincidentally? Doesn't your grandfather know that he is following his own interests? Of course he does, but the younger generation has intentions, so he can't spoil the scenery."

Is that so?

It turns out that the old people know that the juniors are coaxing themselves?

Yin Yin blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "But grandma, you are wrong about one thing, he does not completely follow his own preferences, he really likes fishing, he goes fishing when he has nothing to do, and he fishes for a day.

What kind of novice is on the road, they are all pretending! "

"He likes fishing since he was in his 20s? Don't fool me!"

"It's true, I bought a whole cabinet of fishing rods."

"Oh, so this child is young and mature?"

The old lady also took a look and said, "Anyway, I believe in my experience, it's not bad."

…………

The old man and the old lady speak with a Shandong accent.

Because their hometown is in Rongcheng, Shandong Province, they belong to different villages, and they all participated in the revolution. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, they went around and retired and settled in Tianjin.

As we all know, those who participated in the revolution before the founding of the People's Republic of China and those who participated after the founding of the People's Republic of China received completely different treatment, especially cadres.

The roots are the most upright, the seedlings are the most popular, and they are all popular in the local area. If one is missing, it will be a loss.

Moreover, Rongcheng is a very powerful place, and it is now a county-level city, managed by Weihai. Since the founding of New China, Rongcheng has produced more than 140 generals, including 5 admirals, a well-known city of generals.

High-level leaders have also been there. The surname is Gu, so I won’t say the name.

In short, after the old couple retired, they developed their hobbies very early. The old lady practiced calligraphy and painting, and the old man is even more lively and active. He is the leader of the dancing team, fishing team, and goal team of the cadre rest center.

These are all the information provided by Yin Yin's elbow.

The old lady is very good at cooking. She cooks herself at the age of 70, and quickly sets out a table of meals—there is a nanny at home, and she is specially driven out today, because she is in the way.

"Come and taste it, does it suit your taste?"

"Um!"

Yao Yuan took a bite of the fish and exaggerated: "Your braised fish is thin, delicious, and melts in your mouth. I have never eaten such delicious braised fish."

"Look at what you said, I don't believe it myself."

"I'm not telling a lie. Braised fish in brown sauce is not easy to cook. I have researched it from time to time, but I just can't make it taste like this."

"Do you usually cook too?"

"Do it often, eat out when you're busy, and make it yourself when you're not busy."

"Hey, that's good, try to eat out as little as possible."

At the dinner table, Yao Yuan was so exquisite that he didn't let the words fall to the ground, and the four of them were having fun and having fun.

A child who can't speak but does practical things, and a child who doesn't do practical things but talks sweetly, most parents tend to like the latter, which is a common problem.

Even if they know you're talking nonsense, good words pay off.

After a meal, after the old couple passed the "experience appraisal", the more they looked at Yao Yuan, the more pleasing they were to their eyes.

For this trip, the two of them made a lot of preparations. Yinyin winked at Yao Yuan first, and then asked, "Grandpa, is your program ready?"

"Hey, don't mention it!"

Speaking of this, the old man looked depressed, and said: "The gang of old people are getting more and more picky. A good chorus must be a joke. If you say you don't do it, you don't do it. It has been delayed for several days."

"Then rearrange?"

"I can't make it out! Look, since the 1980s, we have held this Spring Festival Gala for veteran cadres. Every year, I take the lead, singing, dancing, cross talk, skits, Peking Opera and various plays. One year I even learned magic tricks." The purpose is to seek innovation and change. But after 20 years, I really can’t think of a way.”

The old man sighed.

"Actually, there are only so many program formats, the key is the content."

"Yeah, but we have no creators, old works are boring, and new works are of poor quality, no way!"

"Ahem..."

Yinyin coughed twice, and said, "Grandpa, I know you are worried about this, we specially made a song for you, can you listen to it?"

"Song?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said, "By the way, Dao Lang was made by you, right? Listen, are you a tape or a CD?"

The old couple was quite trendy, so they ran to the living room immediately, and put a large stereo on the wall, with many discs on it.

Yao Yuan took out the disk and stuffed it into the machine. When it came up, there was a desolate and distant prelude, and he sang along with a familiar rough voice: "Since you left, you have lost your tenderness. Waiting for a long road in this snowy mountain..."

Whoa!

The old man was even more excited, it was really Dao Lang's song, and it was a new song that he had never heard before! You know, Dao Lang hasn't heard from him for more than a year since "KS Gar Hu Yang", and everyone thinks he has passed away.

"Remember you promised me that you wouldn't let me miss you..."

This song is "The Love Song of the West Sea".

It will be the title song of the new album, together with "Sheep in Wolf's Clothing". Although Yao Yuan wanted to please the old man, he didn't fool Dao Lang, he wanted to make another glory.

There are no 5 million, 4 million is also possible.

The old man was full of immersion when he heard it, this song was so sad, so sad that many stories automatically appeared in his mind. Of course, what he thinks is how to apply it, solo singing is fine, chorus singing is also fine, singing with dancers is even better!

Inspiration burst!

"Hahaha!"

After listening to the song, the old man put his hips on his hips and smiled like a child, and said: "This year's outstanding veteran cadre is gone, it must be me again!"

At this moment, he has no problem with Yao Yuan, he is willing to ask his grandson-in-law directly, and he even keeps the accommodation. This was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately the old lady was sober-minded and sent the two of them out to live.

Make an appointment to stay in Tianjin for one night, and come over to have breakfast tomorrow before leaving.

The task was successfully completed, and the two of them were very happy when they went out. On the way to the hotel, Yao Yuan asked again: "What is the outstanding veteran cadre that your grandfather said?"

"A thing reviewed by the General Logistics Department is not very useful. It's just for coaxing these old children to play, but one of them still breaks their heads. My grandfather has to live it several times."

"It's not necessarily useless, at least I have more friends..."

Yao Yuan seemed to want to say something, but suddenly changed the subject and joked: "I've passed the political review, hey, in fact, if we still look at the age of the composition, we are also compatible."

"How to say?"

"I'm a poor and lower-middle peasant, and you are a soldier. Both belong to the five red categories."

"snort!"

Yinyin gave him a blank look, and said: "It's not at that time, you are a capitalist, you will be shot!"

(No more!

This chapter says that it has disappeared for half a month, and I don’t know when it will recover...)