After dinner, Yu Qing and her mother sorted out the dishes and chopsticks. Not long after, they saw Yu’s mother put on cloth shoes and wrapped them in down jacket. Yu Qing was surprised and asked where he was going? Yu’s mother responded with a smile and said she would go out for a walk.

Yu Qing thought of herself as if she had nothing to do at home, so she wanted to spend more time with her mother, so she said, "I'll take a walk with you. I haven't been in Hong Kong for two years. I don't know if there are any changes outside."

After his son who had not seen him for two years, Yu's mother was happy and thought that her son had grown up. She smiled and nodded and said, "What big changes can a small city change? There are many more cars on the road than before, and she feels that the road is a bit difficult to walk on."

"Is that true?" Yu Qing looked at the wrinkles on his mother's smile with complicated eyes, and whispered: "Isn't this a big change?"

No matter how many changes this city changes, it is insignificant. Yu Qing only cares about the person in front of him who has been with him for more than 20 years... he has wrinkles because of his smile.

"Get out quickly, it's too late." Yu's mother hurriedly ran out the door.

Yu Qing was puzzled and didn't understand when it was too late. But if Yu's mother didn't say it, he naturally had no way to know, and just took a step to keep up.

There was no drizzle outside the door, but I saw the red sun hanging in the west in the distance, and the brilliant sunset extends on the clouds, and large patches of orange and red reflected from the sky on the wet ground.

There are red glows in the sky and on the ground.

Yu Qing was chatting with Yu’s mother in a mess. Yu’s mother always liked to talk about the embarrassing things about Yu Qing when she was a child. Whenever she mentioned it, she always smiled and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

The two walked through several trees without white flowers and green leaves in front of the door, and walked along the way with the tiny water stains on the road, and came step by step to a small square in front of the nearby mall.

It is already after meal time, and the elderly in Hong Kong City like to go out for a walk at the most appropriate time of this day to exercise and soothe the aging body, and the air after the rain is fresher.

The large free space in the square was occupied by several groups of elderly people, who skillfully and busy placing speakers.

Several songs suddenly rang out in the square, which was slightly crowded due to the increasing crowds, either with strong rhythm or tenderness.

The waves of elderly people scattered all over the square, regardless of men or women, began in an orderly manner, either dynamic or gentle dance steps. The cold weather and wet roads did not reduce their interest at all.

Although every breath is cold air, the body gradually warms up after dancing, which is also a good experience for the elderly who lack exercise.

Yu Qing and Yu's mother walked among the crowd, with these elderly people who were the same age as their mother. He joked: "What? Mom, you rushed over after dinner. Wouldn't you come here to dance?"

Yu's mother smiled and stretched her body, saying, "What else? She has nothing to do at home, so she comes out to dance and move her body."

Yu Qing was stunned. In his mind, the square dance in front of him was. Although he was a bit prejudiced, in terms of what he saw and heard, it was an activity for the elderly. Now his mother said that she was going to dance square dance.

Her hunched body and her face were covered with wind and frost wrinkles.

Everyone reminded Yu Qing.

In front of me, my mother is an aging woman.

An old aunt came towards her and loudly called Yu's mother's name in the local dialect of Hong Kong City from afar.

When Yu Qing heard the sound, he saw that the visitor was a little older than Yu's mother, with gray hair and a frosty face. The only difference between Yu's mother was probably the fact that she looked like a black hair.

But Yu Qing knew clearly that there were a lot of silver and white hair hidden under Yu’s mother’s black hair, which would only be revealed when the wind blew.

The old aunt naturally walked to Yu's mother and greeted her. Seeing that there was a young man next to Yu's mother who had always been alone, she asked in surprise: "Aunt Huang, this is..."

Yu's mother, known as Aunt Huang, introduced with a smile: "This is my son."

She couldn't help but feel a little happy. For older people, it is a very worth showing off that children can accompany them to go shopping. Look at these old guys around her, who have children around her now?

So in Yu Qing's eyes, the hunched body, who had just seen her mother, gradually stood up and swept away the decadent momentum.

How to say it?

It feels like a high spirit.

Yu Qing smiled.

The gray-haired aunt exclaimed and said, "The young man is quite energetic and looks good when she smiles."

Yu Qing, who was praised by the elders, replied modestly: "Thank you, thank you."

The aunt in front of him actually looked at him with a very strange look. This was a look that Yu Qing had never seen before, so he became a little shy.

Yu's mother was also looking at her son, with pride. This is the son she raised after spending more than 20 years on!

I just feel that the naughty boy who was holding his grandfather's grip of white hair has grown up now, and that little guy back then! He was one head taller than himself in the blink of an eye, and time flies so fast.

Now my son is wearing a suit that looks pretty and looks good. The more he looks, the more he looks, the more he becomes more energetic.

Seeing Yu's mother's eyes narrowed with smiles, which made Yu Qing feel more and more embarrassed. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart, that aunt is fine, why is even her own mother like this?

But I didn't know that Yu's mother thought to herself that her son was no worse than other children!

The old aunt walked to Yu's mother and said a little disgusted: "Aunt Huang, you have given birth to a good son and have come out with you. I don't know how filial you are. Look at the few people in my family, I don't stay at home for a few hours all day long. If you either hold the computer door and don't go out when you go home, or you hold your phone and press it, you don't know what to do."

She sighed and continued, "Actually, I know that we are old and disliked. It seems that we are still a great sin for those young people to stay with us for a moment."

Yu's mother smiled and comforted: "Don't think so much. Times are different, and young people have more and more ideas. We don't understand. As long as we can live a little longer by their side, it's enough to see them. Moreover, young people are busy with their own careers, so where can they have so much time to spend with us old people? Are we very happy to entertain ourselves?"
Chapter completed!