Gu Huainan disagreed with holding the concert, Qin Manzhi let him, "Okay, I'll tell my phase when I get back, I won't do it."
As a result, when he returned home, Gu Huainan changed his words again. "Xiangxiang, your grandma's birthday is a few days away, have you found a place for the concert yet?"
Qin Manzhi: "Children have a temper!"
Gu Xiangyi smiled, "I've found it, it's in the studio of Dongda University, and all the students of Dongda University will be your audience."
Qin Manzhi was very satisfied, "Wow, that really flatters me!"
Gu Huainan frowned, "They are all half-grown children, who can understand what your grandma is singing! No, I have to go to Red Star Square."
Gu Xiangyi explained, "The Red Star Plaza is so big, so security is a problem. We're just trying to have fun. Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the invitation to the person who should be invited."
Gu Huainan was even more unhappy, "The person who should be invited? Then, there is still that old man Huamao? Absolutely not!"
Qin Manzhi stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Huamao is Ajun's grandfather, and also my baby's great-grandfather, can you not invite me!"
Gu Huainan stiffened his neck, "I can't let him go anyway! I'll leave as soon as he goes!"
Qin Manzhi became angry, "Forget it, forget it, do whatever you want, don't do it! What's the point!"
Gu Huainan glanced at his wife, then went to look at the interviewer, who only looked down at the toe of her shoe, and then angrily compromised, "That old man can come, but he must be in the last row, do you hear me?"
Gu Xiangyi: "" Hey, what a treasure!
Qin Manzhi said, "Xiangxiang, if you are busy, I will have dumplings with your grandfather at noon, and you don't have to watch over us."
After thinking about it, Gu Xiangyi thought that the shepherd's purse dumplings were indeed very delicious, no worse than his own cooking, so he nodded, "Alright then, I'll go to school to finalize the details."
The small electric car was driven away, and Gu Xiangyi didn't want to drive a big RV around the city, so he rode a shared bicycle.
The spirit of spring is strong, but the wind is a bit strong, blowing all kinds of roses in bloom in the green belt on the roadside to sway. The bright yellow winter jasmine, pink cherry blossoms and red crabapple attract many bees.
While waiting for the traffic light, Gu Xiangyi was very close to the flowers, so he stared at the flowers a few more times.
An old man in a suit and leather shoes and on crutches came from behind. He stood beside her, looked at her, and also looked at the flower.
He seemed to be talking to himself, "Look, how gorgeous this flower is, and it's full of juice. The bee kept getting into it. It's a big bee! Look, the flower is hurt. The bee came out." I went in again. Don¡¯t you have to drill in! This taste is so delicious"
Gu Xiangyi: "" This nagging person is a postmodern poet?
The red light lasted for 90 seconds, and the sun shone on the face, and it felt like summer in an instant. Gu Xiangyi felt that she was almost cooked, so she had to tilt her head to the right as much as possible.
After the old man read it once, he glanced at her and read it again.
Gu Xiangyi: "" Well, I have treated her as an audience, but she really can't appreciate it.
She was about to move the car forward to avoid the noise when someone on the left honked the car horn.
She thought she was blocking someone else's way, and turned her head to look, a head with seven or eight blinding earrings and silver-white shawl and long hair protruded from the car window.
"Get out! Shameless old bastard!" The scolding voice was full of anger and viciousness.
Gu Xiangyi: "" This girl is really angry.
Unexpectedly, when the two eyes met, the man grinned at her ruffiantly, but the words he said were still unsightly. "I said sister, are you really stupid or ignorant! When you see this kind of old hooligan in the future, you should call the police immediately, you know?"