My childhood sweetheart, who was reborn with me, ended up as a loser.

Chapter 65 The New Generation of Old People's Entertainment



Chapter 65 The New Generation of Old People's Entertainment

The four of them didn't receive a call from Xiao Ruanwen at home, but she did come to their door in person.

"Open the door! Open the door! It's Xiao Fan! It's me! Open the door!"

Xu Qingfan, Xia Xiaoxiao, Lin Wanning, and Wu Lingyu were sitting on the floor playing video games when someone suddenly banged on the living room door, and a familiar voice came from behind.

However, the familiar voice soon disappeared, leaving only a gentle knock on the door.

"Is that Ruan Wen's voice?"

"Brother Qingfan is Ruan Wen!"

"I'll go take a look!"

Xu Qingfan ran barefoot to open the door. Before opening it, he stood on tiptoe and looked through the peephole. The peephole was completely dark, as if it were blocked by something.

However, the cat's eye soon regained its light, and Xiao Ruanwen blinked her big eyes as she looked inside.

Xu Qingfan opened the door and found that in addition to Xiao Ruanwen, her parents and grandparents had also come to the door.

"Wow, hello uncles, aunts, grandpas, and grandmas!"

"Xiao Fan, it's been a long time! We watched yesterday's interview, and you spoke so well!"

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, wow, Wanning and Xiaoyu are here too!"

"Hey! You guys were playing Snow Bros. and you didn't even invite me!"

Xiao Ruanwen crawled in directly under Xu Qingfan's arm, and when she saw everyone was there, she was startled.

Zhao Yuemin felt helpless and swallowed back what she wanted to say. She scolded her daughter, "Wenwen, don't speak so loudly. Can't you learn from Xiaofan?"

"I'm learning, I'm learning!" Xiao Ruanwen said nonchalantly, sitting in Xu Qingfan's seat and taking the game controller that Xiaoyu "gifted" her.

As long as her grandfather wasn't around, she had nothing to fear!

Zhao Yuemin was helpless, but her mood immediately improved after seeing Xiao Fan.

"Uncles and aunts, please come in and have a seat. This morning, Wan Ning's grandparents and maternal grandparents also came. We had a lot of people eating together; it was so lively!"

"Eh!"

When adults came to visit, their little tyrant learning journey could no longer continue.

After all, it always feels creepy to play games while being watched by adults.

After greeting everyone, Xia Xiaoxiao led the three of them back to Xu Qingfan's room to hide, leaving him alone in the living room to greet the guests.

"In which year did Xiao Fan's uncle retire from the army?" Xiao Wenhua asked.

"Grandpa's was a long time ago. I only knew that my uncle served in the army for eight years and is almost forty years old this year," Xu Qingfan explained.

"Eight years in the military, what a pity, he didn't continue serving." Xiao Wenhua shook his head.

According to the policy at the time, if you served a full twelve years in the military, the state would arrange a permanent position for you after your discharge.

"Your uncle used to be a soldier, but he ran away after two years because he thought it was too tiring."

Xiao Jianbiao touched his nose to hide his embarrassment. If you're just having a chat, why bring him up?

"It's amazing that your uncle was able to join the army! My dad wanted to join too, but he didn't even pass the physical exam. I heard the physical exam for joining the army is really strict!"

"Of course, too fat is no good, too thin is no good, and hemorrhoids are no good either!" Xiao Jianbiao found Xiao Fan's words very pleasing to the ear, but as soon as he finished speaking, his wife pinched him.

"Was Grandpa a soldier before?" Xu Qingfan continued to play the straight man, since every elder he had ever chatted with praised him.

Xiao Wenhua nodded with a smile: "Yes, after my grandfather retired from the army, he went to university. After graduating from university, he worked in a local machinery factory and eventually became the factory manager."

"Wow!"

"A few years ago, the machinery factory was slated for demolition. I don't know if you know, Xiao Fan, but I happened to have some shares in it. After the demolition, I received several apartments and some money."

"The new factory is going to move to Huizhou, but I thought it was too far, so I only took on the role of technical consultant and didn't go. After all, I'm getting old."

Grandpa Ruanwen has come to Versailles for him. Xu Qingfan noticed that everyone he knows seems to like Versailles. He wonders who started this bad habit!

"Grandpa isn't old at all. He looks like he's only in his early forties. If I didn't know, I would definitely think you were Uncle Xiao's older brother."

"Haha! I'm getting old, I'm getting old. When I was young, I would work during the day and then run five kilometers at night. Now I'm no good anymore. I have to sleep until I naturally wake up every day."

Xiao Wenhua really doesn't look old. She's only in her fifties this year, with thick, black hair and a habit of exercising. Standing next to Xu Qingfan's uncle, the uncle actually looks older.

"Grandpa, didn't you just participate in a marathon a while ago? I heard it from Ruan Wen. She said you ran 30 kilometers in one go and even won an award."

"Oh dear, Wenwen, she didn't win any awards. That medal was just a participation award. Grandpa only cares about participation; he can't compete with the young people."

"Uncles, aunts, grandpas, and grandmas, please have some tea. This is tea that Grandpa Wanning brought from home. He said it's very expensive tea, but I don't have the taste to appreciate it." Xu Qingfan poured tea into everyone's empty cups.

"It's very good. The tea soup is clear, and the taste is mellow and sweet. It should be West Lake Lion Peak Longjing, right?"

"Wow, Grandpa, you're amazing! This is it!" Xu Qingfan glanced at the tea packaging box next to him, feeling that the flattery was a bit too forced.

"Haha, Xiao Fan, you're really great! Grandpa came all this way to see you. You did so well on TV last night. I never imagined that a little kid like you would know about Chairman Mao's greatness!"

Xiao Wenhua had actually planned to come over in the morning. Her purpose was the same as Wan Ning's grandparents and maternal grandparents: to come and see Xiao Fan, which was similar to "idol worship".

However, he didn't know where Xu Qingfan lived, and his granddaughter wasn't home, so it seemed a bit impolite to come so abruptly.

However, Xiao Wenhua now regrets it. If he had known that Xiao Fan was such a good conversationalist, he would have insisted on coming over earlier!

"On the contrary, many people nowadays, seeing others doing well, are full of complaints, thinking they've only been able to eat their fill for a few years!"

Xu Qingfan just needs to keep smiling; this kind of topic isn't suitable for him.

"Hey, why am I bringing this up? Xiao Fan, tell Grandpa what books you've read."

"good!"

"..."

Following the trend of giving "Old Platinum" as a gift, Hsu Ching-fan has become the new generation's national "elderly entertainment".

If a TV station were to hold a poll now asking people in their 40s and 50s to vote for their favorite child, Xu Qingfan would definitely be far ahead in the polls in China.

As for how much purchasing power this wave of popularity will translate into, we'll have to wait and see after his first personal poetry collection is published.

...

After chatting with their grandparents for almost an hour, the group of mothers who went out to get their hair done returned first.

After Xu Qingfan introduced everyone to each other, he was finally "freed" and slipped back to his room to see what Xiaoxiao and the others were doing.

Then he was stunned.

"Damn, you didn't invite me to such a fun game!"

The four of them were actually playing King Zhou's game of tag in his room, which involved blindfolding him.

Xiao Ruanwen ripped off her blindfold and tossed it to him: "Xiao Fan, you're new here, you're the one who catches him!"

"I'll catch it!" Xu Qingfan reached out and caught the blindfold.

Xia Xiaoxiao glanced helplessly at Xiao Ruanwen. "Honey, you rewarded him again!"

"Here comes the little flying stick~"

"Hey, why does this person have a cowlick on their head? You're Wan Ning, right?"

"No, I'm not a duck, Brother Qingfan, I'm a little duck~"

"Oh, it's Xiaoxiao! I guessed wrong. I'll keep trying!"

Xia Xiaoxiao: ......

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