This "old guy" who has been disgusted for half his life seems to be wiping the position of his eye sockets with a napkin...

Mr. Zhou suddenly found it funny...

"Grandpa Qin... wipe..."

"The wind and sand are a bit heavy..."

"Um……"

but……

After hearing this voice, Mr. Zhou did not laugh in the end.

Zhou Xiaoxi handed the old guy a napkin...

However, he did not hand it over to his own grandfather!

He looked up at the stage again...

The figures on the stage were still vaguely shouting.

The sound is not loud, but every word is touching the heart...

Then

He turned his head and glanced at his granddaughter again...

I just feel a little angry at me...

I think she lost completely...

It seems like losing everything.

"In the past, he talked about his dreams..."

"And now..."

“It’s sublimated…”

"The young man is strong, the country is strong!"

Qin Guozhu took the napkin, but did not notice Mr. Zhou's little emotions.

He just felt relieved and sighed...

Then……

A sense of pleasure arises naturally...

Turning his head and looking at Mr. Zhou with all his expressions...
Chapter completed!