"You are the first person to let her sit up." Aunt Shen was busy in the kitchen, and Chu Han was also helping. After just getting off the upstairs, Aunt Shen didn't say a word, but suddenly said this in the kitchen.

"That old man?"

"It's my mother who has Alzheimer's disease. I had it when I was 18 years old. That year, my brother was twenty years old and his body was similar to yours. Not to mention, you two look very similar." Aunt Shen said leisurely.

"That....."

"My brother died. He was in a place called Tangshan in Hebei Province. I remember it very clearly that year, as if it was 1976. My brother was a soldier. That year he rushed to the front line of earthquake relief and disaster relief. He suffered aftershocks and disappeared. It has been twenty-two years, and it has been twenty-two years. Every day, my mother is looking forward to his son coming back, but his son cannot come back, it is impossible." Aunt Shen said with tears in her eyes.

"Since I learned that my brother died, my mother has gone crazy. My brother is also very miserable. He joined the army at the age of 16, has no education and no brains, let alone ambitiousness. He was still a big soldier for four years in the army, and his salary has increased to 1,221 a month. Unfortunately, he died in Hebei Province. But I think my brother should not regret it."

"Well, he won't regret it." Chu Han said softly.

"Yes, it's a pity that my mother still couldn't bear the pain of losing her mind and became demented. Sorry, I'm talking too much, it's all about the old sesame and corn that makes you upset." Aunt Shen wiped her eyes and said apologetically.

"No, I just experienced a disaster. I am from southern Anhui and my family lives by the Yangtze River. This year, there was a big flood, which collapsed the house. But I was lucky and my whole family survived." Chu Han said with a smile.

Aunt Shen glanced at Chu Han, as if she had seen someone who was in love with each other.

"It's good to live. There's nothing more happy than being neatly and neatly with the whole family, right?" Aunt Shen handed over another bowl of rice, covered with a small plate of vegetables, and a chicken leg. The chicken leg is bright in color and the braised fragrantly, which made Chu Han, who had been working all morning, couldn't help but move his index finger.

"Have Liang Bing and the others eaten?" Before eating, Chu Han couldn't help but think of the two classmates outside.

"Don't worry, I left a chicken leg for you. Today the old people paid the food fee, so I have sufficient funds." Aunt Shen said with a kind smile.

The laughter of the old people came from outside, and Liang Bing and Qiao Ye also brought a bowl of rice to the old people's dining table, chatting happily.

Chu Han just fed Aunt Shen’s mother, and it took nearly half an hour to feed Aunt Shen’s mother, and in half an hour, the elderly’s meal had almost finished.

Liang Bing and Qiao Ye also seized the time to slap them, and joined the work with Aunt Shen, who needed them to wash dishes and clean the dishes.

Chu Han also planned to help with him, but he had just eaten quickly, it would take time. Fortunately, Aunt Shen pushed him out of the kitchen and said, "You don't need help with the work in the kitchen. Just chat with the old man after dinner."

So, Chu Han had no work to do again.

After dinner, he could only sit with the elderly and chat.

There is an old man who has served as a soldier who even participated in two Patriotic Wars. He talked about the glorious years that he could not stop in the past. The old man was majestic and seemed to have light in his eyes.

Chu Han is also very interested in those things he hasn't experienced.

The Internet in this era has not yet reached the level of later generations, and there are not so many self-media that think about how to make content sensational. Therefore, there is a lot of knowledge that others don’t say, and you can’t know at all.

These old people may not know much about modern technology, but they are almost proficient in all kinds of strange and strange stories.

They pulled Chu Han and started chatting endlessly.

When Liang Bing and Qiao Ye finished their work and came out of the kitchen, they saw Chu Han with helplessness on his face, listening to an old man spitting and telling the story that happened in Miaojiang when he went to the countryside.

Although those stories are mysterious and may be interested in curiosity for young people, Chu Han, who has lived for more than 40 years and has been immersed in the Internet for many years, can't really raise his interest.

Liang Bing came to Chu Han and smiled playfully, "How are you talking to grandpa?"

"I'm very happy. Next, it's your turn." Chu Han pulled Liang Bing to the high-profile old man, and hurried to the kitchen to drink a sip of water, suppressing his shock.

The work was basically over, and even Aunt Shen came to the hall with a cup of water and chatted with the elderly.

But it’s not interesting to chat like this. Aunt Shen advised the three young people: “Before lunch break, do you have any talents? Show them to the grandparents?”

Liang Bing suddenly said shyly: "I really don't have any talent, I'm just a vulgar person."

"It's okay, it's okay to sing and dance. Can Xiao Qiao sing and dance?"

Qiao Ye was a little nervous, but nodded and said, "Can I learn a little bit of ethnic dance?"

"Yes, come on, jump for a while." Aunt Shen said hurriedly.

So, in the open space in the hall, Qiao Ye performed a national dance.

No wonder Qiao Ye's figure can maintain such a good figure. It turns out that he is from a dancing background. Not to mention that his dancing posture is very standard. Maybe he will be admitted to the Magic City University because of this plus point.

After Qiao Ye finished dancing, Liang Bing went to the stage with a red face and gave a hero song.

It is unimaginable that when a girl with a clear and ethereal voice sings a hero song with such a voice, don’t think it will be very good. Liang Bing’s singing successfully made Chu Han frown.

But the woman became more and more excited as she sang, and the grandparents below were still supportive and took the lead in applauding and saying yes.

Chu Han had no choice but to applaud against his will.

In the end, Chu Han was left, and Chu Han was pushed up by Liang Bing with a confused look on his face.

Fortunately, Chu Han, who has lived for two lifetimes, could not be embarrassed when facing this scene. He asked, "Do you have a guitar?"

An old man wearing glasses stood up and said, "A coincidence, there is something in my room, you can wait for me to bring it to you."

After a while, the old man came down from the second floor. He had a guitar that had been used for many years in his hand. The traces of use were very deep. It seemed that the old man also played the guitar all year round.

"That... I play the guitar badly and can barely sing. If there is any mistake, please forgive me. I'll sing Lao Lang's "You, the Deskmate".

Chu Han coughed and found a bench to sit there. He held the fret in one hand and tweaked the strings with the other. A nice chord came out of Chu Han's hand. It can be seen that he was very unfamiliar, but Chu Han really knew how to play it.

Of course, I was unfamiliar. I studied this guitar in my previous life in college. I haven’t played it for more than 20 years. It would be strange if I was unfamiliar.

"Will you remember tomorrow ~~~"

"The diary you wrote yesterday~~~"

“…”

Chu Han's low and melodious voice sounded, and he focused on singing this campus folk song that had long been popular all over the country.

Liang Bing held his cheek underneath and listened quietly. The entire nursing home seemed to have quieted down. Under the afternoon sun, the years were quiet.
Chapter completed!