Xie Jialei waved his hand and left.
After he left, his roommates discussed.
" When he was on the phone just now, I heard him call Fifth Uncle. F * ck, I think he's about to cry. Is his Fifth Uncle that scary? "
" I don't know. I didn't think that Shi Tou was so timid. I didn't think that there would be someone so scared. "
..
Xie Xize returned to the neighborhood, picked up Old Madam Han, and went home.
On the way, the old lady told him that she was going to watch the Beijing opera, Legend of the White Snake, at the Lower City Grand Theater in the afternoon.
"Alright, I'll arrange for a car to send you there," said Xie Xize.
He was quite happy that Old Mrs. Han's entertainment life had become richer.
Just like how young people went to their idols 'concerts, older people should also go to watch more shows for their own entertainment. It was quite good.
The old lady did not refuse and smiled.
