The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms

The guests enjoyed themselves until the evening, and returned home one by one.The children came to the second floor.

Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan sat together, holding each other's hands.From the time the children in the house could remember, the two elders have always been kind, kind, never angry and loving.

Their hair is white, their eyebrows are kind and their eyes are kind, and every wrinkle and every wrinkle are the witnesses of the years.When they look at you, you will be inspired, and you will feel that everything is easy, there is no big deal, and there is nothing impossible.

They sat in the main seat, and the children sat around them, talking and laughing.

Grandpa Yan said with a smile: "Every birthday, we sing a song to the children, and this year is no exception."

It was rare for Grandma Yan to be clear-headed. She looked at him with a smile: "One year older today, old man, I wonder if you can still sing with your voice?"

Grandpa Yan laughed, "If you can play, I can sing."

Granny Yan stood up smiling and walked to the piano.

The children giggled and booed in surprise.

Yan Yinan shouted: "Grandma! Come on! Show this old man a little bit!"

Yan Yidong glared at him, Yan Yinan stuck out his tongue at his elder brother, his elder brother shook his head and smiled.

Grandma Yan was sitting next to the piano. She had been an elegant and beautiful woman since she was young, and she was still the same now. She made a small movement when she started playing the piano. She twirled the ring between her fingers and raised her neck slightly.

Then she turned and smiled at her children and her husband.Gorgeous and fluent melodies flowed from her nimble fingertips.

The children gave familiar smiles.Grandpa Yan stood up, because today was a birthday party, he was wearing a straight suit and tidied up neatly and handsomely.

"Hmm..." Grandpa Yan straightened his back, which was no longer firm due to his age, and stretched out his hands to the neckline to face the air in a decent gesture of tying a bow tie. Several juniors were amused by him.

Stand up straight, years of experience singing on stage and typhoons are back.

"It's quiet in the garden late at night, only the wind is singing softly

What a night, what a bright heart, on this enchanting night..."

The male voice is rich and melodious. The children are very familiar with this song. It has been hummed by grandpa and grandma since they were young.They are getting older, Grandpa Yan's voice is not as powerful as before, and Grandma Yan's rhythm is not as accurate as when she was young.

But they still listened carefully.The two old people played one and sang, and made eye contact and smiled at each other from time to time.

Brother Yan and Sister-in-law Yan shook their heads and looked at each other in rhythm; Liu Yiyi cast her eyes on Yan Yixi.

Yan Yinan laughed and beat the rhythm.