The weather was still not good the next day, it was gloomy and it seemed that it could rain at any time. The road was not easy to walk, and it was not suitable to do anything except staying at home.

After breakfast, all four sat in front of the house to eat and chat.

Mao Yuan held the radio and adjusted the channel. He could not find a program he wanted to listen to for a long time.

Zhang Kuang directed: "Listen to the song, find a channel for singing, it is best for dancing. Your grandma and I want to dance."

Mao Yuan's hand shook and the radio almost fell to the ground.

"Grandma, we just finished breakfast, we are still suffocating. Can you please stop showing off your food?" Mao Yuan glanced at Li Qingfeng and said helplessly and funny.

Dongyang and Zhang Kuang both knew what it means to show off their dog food, but they had to pretend not to know.

Comrade Li Dongyang Bei'er said with a pretentious look: "What are you showing off your dog food? We don't have dogs in our family."

"I don't mean that, what I mean is..." The organization didn't think of how to explain it for a long time, so Mao Yuan simply gave up: "Okay, I'll find you a song suitable for dancing now, so that you two can dance enough."

"That's not enough. When I was young, I didn't dance with your grandma. In the future, I'll dance with her if I have time," Zhang Kuang said happily.

He stuffed a mouthful of dog food to the two young people, Zhang Kuang was very proud and happy.

Dongyang looked at him helplessly, and wanted to calm him down. He would rather forget it. If you like to show off, let him show off. They rarely have so many relaxing times in a volume.

Later, Mao Yuan really found a channel to play songs, and Dongyang and Zhang Kuang got up and danced.

There was a small piece of floor in front of the room with stones, so it was not muddy. It was quite comfortable for the two of them to slowly dance on it.

After the song was finished, Zhang Kuang felt unhappy and refused to let go of Dongyang, so he insisted on letting her dance with him.

Dongyang didn't dare to throw him away with a daze, for fear of throwing him down, so he could only agree to continue jumping.

After the second tune, Dongyang also jumped out of his spirit and interest. After all the songs played on the radio, they didn't want to stop. They were very happy to dance with their own shouts "one, two, three, four".

Mao Yuan looked at them with envy, and suddenly someone slapped his arm, and then Li Qingfeng said in his ear: "Maomao, let's go and dance as well."

"Do you want to jump?" Mao Yuan asked him.

Li Qingfeng nodded: "I want to dance, I want to be as happy as my grandparents."

Young people who both wanted to dance joined them, and four people danced in groups of unstandard but harmonious dance steps.

While dancing, Dongyang also proposed to change his dance partner.

"What's the point of dancing with you old man? I want to dance with the young man," Dongyang protested.

The young man Li Qingfeng was very good at speaking and immediately came over to intercept the bells. Zhang Kuang just relaxed his dance partner and turned from his wife to his little grandson Mao Yuan.

He was so disgusted: "I didn't say why you came here to do it? Quickly, change it back."

Mao Yuan made a very sad expression: "What's wrong, grandpa, you still dislike me."

"I don't dislike it. I just want to dance with your grandma. You can dance with your friends, and no one of our two pairs is in trouble." Zhang Kuang began to scatter.

Mao Yuan held Zhang Kuang steadily but refused to let go. He said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't do this. You can't just play with me? I just want to dance with you, don't dislike me. Besides, even if you drive me away, my grandma doesn't want to dance with you."

This is the truth. Comrade Li Dongyang and Li Qingfeng were dancing happily at this moment, and they didn't even give Zhang Kuang a look.

Zhang Kuang’s heart is even more bitter than bitter melon.

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However, there are only four people in the family. Except for an old lady, the three left are all men. Zhang Kuang just wanted to catch a woman and dance with him. Dongyang couldn't be so angry!

"Oh, I won't jump anymore, I won't jump anymore," Zhang Kuang said angrily: "What's the point of dancing with you? If your grandma doesn't accompany me, I won't jump anymore."

Zhang Kuang sat on the small stool and looked at Li Dongyang angrily, hoping that she could look at him and then find her conscience to come to accompany him.

Unfortunately, the expectations were disappointed.

Li Dongyang was very happy to dance, and didn't look at him at all. He still asked Li Qingfeng there: "Qingfeng, can you dance something else? If you know, I will teach you too little."

There are not many people who have participated in Li Qingfeng, and now they are still learning the current ones.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t learn the new dance steps. Even if you just dance randomly, just be happy. It’s not about participating in activities or competitions, so there are so many things to do.

The two of them danced for a long time, but Dongyang wanted to dance, but this body in his 80s couldn't hold on at all, so he had to sit on a small stool with the help of Li Qingfeng.

"Is dancing interesting?" Zhang Kuang asked Li Dongyang in a frustrated manner.

Dongyang knew his little thoughts, not only did he not feel guilty, but he also felt interesting, and even wanted to make him laugh.

She replied happily and heartlessly: "It's interesting, I think it's very interesting. I just agreed with Qingfeng that we will dance again if we have time another day."

Li Qingfeng:...

When did you agree? Didn’t you talk about this at all just now?

"Hmph, what's the point of dancing? Qingfeng, our family is not allowed to dance in the future. I will drive out whoever dances." Zhang Kuang, who was soaked in a vinegar jar, said angrily.

The young man Li Qingfeng who was named was very innocent. He didn't help anyone and became a target, so where can he reason?

It was almost funny, Dongyang was so happy that he decided to let Zhang Kuang go.

He reached out to hold Zhang Kuang's arm and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, why are you angry with the child? In the future, if we want to dance, we will dance. I will ask you to dance. You are my dance partner, okay?"

The jealous Zhang Kuang was very easy to coax. He felt better after one sentence, and he also asked, "Then you can dance with me after you have enough rest."

Dongyang agreed, but unfortunately the weather was not good. It started to rain before it even took a break. The rain was not heavy, but it was not suitable to dance outside.

The lingering light rain continued until evening. After dinner, the four of them gathered in the candlelight to chat.

Dongyang asked about Mao Yuan.

Mao Yuan probably didn't plan to go back to the capital. He has been there for so many years and it was impossible for him to have only one suitcase, so Dongyang wanted to know how to deal with the things he left there and whether he had to go there and get the things back in person.

"Grandma, don't worry about this. I contacted my friend a few days ago and asked them to mail all the things for me. Although the postage is not cheap, it is not as expensive as I went there personally. The most important thing is to save time." Mao Yuan replied.
Chapter completed!