When Xiao Yao and sun Tingting returned to Xiao Chengru's courtyard, it was almost 10:30 a.m., and Xiao Chengru had already come back. When they entered the courtyard, the old man was humming Peking opera while watering the potted plants in the courtyard.

For the arrival of the two little guys, Xiao Chengru is naturally very happy. It's said that they went to the park to find themselves. Xiao Chengru can't help complaining about Xiao Yuanlai: "you said you'd bring duo'er to play, but you didn't call your grandfather in advance. Grandfather is waiting for you at home

"When I came to see you, I didn't have the habit of calling you in advance." Xiao Yao said, "your schedule can be found in the studio. As long as you don't go to film or lecture in the studio, you are mostly at home."

"What if I go to the theatre? Of course, you're nothing. You're not afraid of being shut up. Dor is here for the first time. Do you want her to be shut up for the first time? " Xiao Chengru stares at Xiao Yaodao.

"I'm not afraid of it. If it's a big deal, I'll go shopping here." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "duo'er is very curious about this old place. Just like a curious baby, she keeps asking about it."

"They have never been to such a place." Sun Tingting some embarrassed coquetry way.

"Well, if you want this place, you will often come to play with your grandfather in the future." Xiao Chengru said to sun Tingting with a smile, "let Bayi take you around the yard. I'll buy some more vegetables. I'll put them here for lunch and try my grandfather's craftsmanship."

"Yes, please, Grandpa." Sun Tingting's generous way. Before coming, Xiao Yao had already told her that every time he came over, he would at least have dinner with her grandfather, so sun Tingting had already been psychologically prepared.

"No trouble, no trouble." Xiao Chengru happily waved his hands, put down the watering can in his hands, and walked out of the yard with his hands on his back.

"Let's take you to see my grandfather's study." Seeing Xiao Chengru's back disappearing outside the yard, Xiao Yao pulls sun Tingting to Xiao Chengru's study.

"Is this my grandfather's study? It's like the study in ancient times on TV, which is quite different from my study. " Sun Tingting follows Xiao Yao into Xiao Chengru's study and can't help admiring.

"The most characteristic of grandfather's yard is the study." Xiao Yao put sun Tingting on a wide chair in front of his desk and said, "I was sitting here to learn to read, write and draw with my grandfather."

"Well, can you teach me how to write calligraphy, too?" Sun Tingting looks at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on her desk and looks up at Xiao Yao.

"Well, anyway, grandfather went to buy vegetables and came back to cook. Let's have a good time here. Other wing rooms are bedrooms, kitchens, bathrooms and other places, which are no different from ordinary houses, and they are not very attractive. " Xiao Yao opened the lid of the inkstone, poured a little water into the inkstone from the nearby porcelain jar, picked up a square of ink and began to grind it.

"By the way, I'll let my grandfather cook by himself in a moment? Shall we help? " Sun Tingting looks up at Xiao Yaodao.

"No, the kitchen is my grandfather's territory. I used to go in and help, but he drove me out. You come here for the first time today, and it's even more impossible to let you into the kitchen. " Xiao Yao spread a stack of Xuan paper in front of sun Tingting and said, "what do you want to write, I'll write it to you first, and then you write it according to me."

"I think about it... Douzhier, jiaoquan, Bingtanghulu, rattle drum, myna..." Sun Tingting thought about it, and then said one by one.

"Ah? What are you doing? " Xiao Yao is a little silly.

"These are all the things I have seen today. I think they are very interesting." Sun Tingting said.

"She's a girl who's never seen the world before." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"You know where my family lives. I don't have a grandfather who lives in this kind of place. I haven't eaten or seen these things. It's normal, OK?" Sun Tingting stares at Xiao Yaodao.

"OK, normal." Xiao Yao said, "you can write whatever you want. Also, I can see that your grandfather likes you very much. You can take this as your own grandfather's home, and you can come to him often when you have nothing to do in the future. "

"That's right. I'm loved by everyone, and flowers bloom." Sun Tingting complacently wrinkled his nose and said, "but I'm sorry to come here alone. If I want to come, I'll accompany you."

"OK, I'll come to see my grandfather later. I'll take you with me." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "come on, let me show you how to hold a pen first...

when Xiao Chengru came back from shopping, he saw that they were writing happily in their study and didn't come in to disturb him. It's almost time to have a look. When it's time for dinner, I'll go into the kitchen happily. Until lunch was ready, Xiao Chengru went to the study and called them out for dinner.

They had a lunch happily and affectionately. After dinner, Xiao Yao and sun Tingting chatted with Xiao Chengru for a while, then they got up and left.

Xiao Chengru also knows that the two young people and his old man don't have much to talk about. Two people can think to have a look at themselves already very happy, so also did not retain this pair of sweet young children, sent them out of the hospital.Seeing that sun Tingting was very interested in the things in the old city in the morning, Xiao Yao came out from Xiao Chengru's home and took sun Tingting to the overpass in Xuanwu District.

Yanjing's overpass was once regarded as an area with the typical characteristics of the old Yanjing civilian society. There were countless folk artists performing juggling on the overpass. After a large number of modern urban reconstruction and road expansion projects, although the overpass area has long lost the flavor of old Yanjing, there is also a folk culture museum, which displays and displays the market culture that once existed here.

Although we can't see the pole climbing, flag training and ground wrestling performances of those years, we can still imagine the prosperity of those years in the cultural museum through those exhibitions and introductions. Besides the cultural museum, there is also an overpass theater and an overpass tea garden. Although the theater plays movies, plays and even ballet, which have nothing to do with the old overpass, in the tea garden, you can still enjoy the traditional folk art programs left behind by the old overpass, such as crosstalk, storytelling, Jingyun drum, Shandong kuaishu, etc.

Basically, all day long, as the tail of the post-90s, sun Tingting followed Xiao Yao, who was a few months younger than herself, to accept the baptism and edification of the traditional culture of old Yanjing. Only then did she really know that there were many things she didn't know about this ancient city where she had lived for 18 years.

After coming out of the overpass, Xiao Yao saw a "Goubuli" steamed bun shop when he passed you'anmen, and happily took sun Tingting in to have a traditional Tianjin snack for dinner. At the end of the day, sun Tingting was greatly satisfied with her desire for company, curiosity and appetite.

At the end of the day's date, Xiao Yao returns sun Tingting, who is satisfied, to his home happily.

"Back? Come and sit down and talk As soon as Xiao entered the house, he was stopped by his parents sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yao also sat down on the sofa with a smile on his face.

"I went out with dor today?" Ye Jiaying looks at Xiao Yao with a smile on her face.

"Well." Xiao Yao nodded generously. There's nothing to hide.

"I think we had a good time." Xiao Siqi also said with a smile.

"Yes," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "today I took her to see my grandfather. I found that she was very interested in the traditional things of old Yanjing, so I took her to see a lot of things in this area. She was happy, and I was also happy."

"What? You took dor to the old man Xiao Siqi cried, "is this the rhythm of meeting parents? But if you want to see us, you'll bring our family to see us first

"How often does dor come to our house? Besides, she hasn't met her grandfather. It's not like she hasn't met you. " Xiao Yao rolled his eyes.

"That's not the same. Since you've established your relationship, DOR hasn't been to our house." Xiao Siqi said.

"What's different? What's more, why are you talking about meeting parents? Don't you know her well when it comes to judging people? How old are we when it comes to rituals like that? I haven't graduated from high school yet. Dor didn't come to our house during this time, because there's nothing that has to be done. " Xiao Yao couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Come on, your father is teasing you." Ye Jiaying said to Xiao Yao with a smile, "that's what he said."

"But wouldn't it be nice for you to make an appointment with dor this weekend? How can I hear that you are looking for something for yourself again? Some time ago, you complained to us that you are busy and need to rest. Why do you take over the task as soon as people talk? " Ye Jiaying continued.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao looks at Ye Jiaying's puzzled way.

"Listen to Cheng Xi today, do you promise to help Chen Chen write songs? And I made an appointment for the weekend to write together? " Ye Jiaying said.

"Oh, yes." Xiao Yao said, "Chen Chen is also half of my master. I used to learn hip-hop dance, rap and graffiti with him. He asked me for help, but I couldn't help him. Besides, Cheng Xi and Chen Chen came to me together. It's nothing to work a little harder. "

"Since you're not afraid of hard work, I'll ask you something by the way." Xiao Siqi said, "first, after Chen Chen's songs are made, you can help him make them. On the one hand, Mr. Shen and I are not very good at rap music. On the other hand, Mr. Shen is now the main person in charge of the preparation of the women's folk orchestra. Besides helping fan linxuan prepare a new album, I also have to help Mr. Shen deal with the preparation of the women's folk orchestra. Neither of us has time to be a producer for Chen Chen. Second, you can't favor one over the other and make some contribution to fan linxuan's new album. I don't want too many. Two songs, OK

"Ah? Why do you press me to work again? " Xiao Yao said bitterly.

"The idea of the women's folk orchestra is from you, and you don't participate in the work of organizing it, so help us share it in other aspects." Xiao Siqi said with a smile, "we really don't have time to help Chen Chenlu sing in the near future. Besides, fan linxuan's new album is still two songs short of finding for her because she has to be distracted from the women's folk orchestra. Let's help dad out. I think the song "water in a dream" is not suitable for fan linxuan after considering it. You can write her two more songs suitable for her. ""Well," Xiao Yao nodded helplessly.

"By the way, I have something to say hello to you." Referring to Chen Chen, Xiao Yao suddenly remembers what happened yesterday and says, "how is the recruitment of artist assistants in the studio going? If fan linxuan is going to release a new album, Chen Chen may have a single first, and there are more than a dozen people in the women's folk music company who need to be called. The gap is so big that it should not be filled yet, right

"Of course, it's not full yet," she said with a smile. "There are still a lot of people missing. But this is not too urgent for the time being. What, do you have any idea? "

"It's not an idea. I want to recommend a special person to you." Xiao Yaodao.