"Do you have a better choice?" His eyes didn't leave the television screen, and it just so happened that the skit was funny. He was amused.
"If I do, will you accompany me? !" It wasn't that I insisted on bothering him. The point was, was there anyone else in the room? Could it be that I would have a soul-stirring conversation with Grandfather? !
With such a solemn promise, he became interested as well. He turned down the TV and looked at me with a look of reverence.
I stood up decisively and knelt on the sofa with one leg and my hand resting on his shoulder. I was afraid that Grandma wouldn't sleep well. I did n' t trust the soundproof effect of the old house, so much so that I leaned my lips into his ear and spoke so softly that only the two of us could hear it.
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