I, strive for the prosperity of the motherland! 【system】

Su Xing smiled and asked Mrs. Qiao: "Grandma Qiao, what are you writing?"

"It's a play. Tomorrow is the day for teaching the old guys how to play. I have to go and see it."

As Mrs. Qiao spoke, she handed the small notebook in her hand to Su Xing.

Su Xing reached out to take the small notebook, lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw that what Mrs. Qiao was copying was an excerpt from "Xie Yaohuan". There were also notes below, which included singing techniques, emotional analysis, and how to guide students to mobilize their emotions.

Su Xing was surprised and said, "What you wrote is a teaching plan."

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled kindly and said modestly, "I don't know how to write lesson plans. I just share some of my experience and try my best to make them understand."

Su Xing praised: "This is written in a simple and easy-to-understand way, which is already very impressive."

She paused, then looked up and said, "Performing and teaching opera is very tiring. Grandma Qiao, you still need to recuperate for a while. Why don't you go tomorrow?"

Mrs. Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "I haven't taught them opera for more than 20 days. I have to go and see them tomorrow. Xiao Su, don't worry. I know my health very well. Don't worry, I will just give them some pointers and won't make myself too tired."

After Su Xing heard what Mrs. Qiao said, he didn't know how to stop her.

She thought for a moment and asked Mrs. Qiao, "What time will you go to the nursing home tomorrow?"

Mrs. Qiao said, "I usually go there in the afternoon."

Su Xing heard this and said, "Tomorrow is Sunday, so how about I go with you this afternoon?"

She has comics classes on Saturday and Sunday mornings, and if she goes to the nursing home in the afternoon, she can just spare some time to spend with Grandma Qiao.

Old Mrs. Qiao knew that Su Xing was worried about her, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then Xiao Su, you can go with me tomorrow."

It just so happens that Xiao Su is quite interested in Pingju Opera, so it would be nice to go and listen to it.

At this time, the housekeeper prepared dinner and invited them, old and young, to eat.

Su Xing had dinner with Old Mrs. Qiao and chatted with her for a while before returning to school.

The next morning.

Su Xing went to the comics class first, and then rushed to Mrs. Qiao's house after class.

The housekeeper has already prepared lunch.

"Xiao Su is here, come and have dinner with the old lady." The housekeeper took off her apron and said, "I have something to do at home, so I have to leave a little early. I've already told the old lady that you don't need to clean up the dishes after dinner. I'll come over to do it in the evening."

"Okay, Auntie, go get busy."

The housekeeper left, and Su Xing helped Old Mrs. Qiao sit at the dining table.

For this lunch, the housekeeper prepared four dishes and a soup, and the portions were quite large.

Old Mrs. Qiao had long noticed that Su Xing had a big appetite, so she specifically asked the housekeeper to prepare more.

"Eat more, Xiao Su."

Old Mrs. Qiao looked at Su Xing with a smile. Being able to eat is a blessing. She likes children who eat a lot and eat well.

Su Xing responded, "Okay, you should eat more too."

She had long stopped pretending in front of Old Mrs. Qiao.

After lunch, the two went out together.

Old Mrs. Qiao wanted to take the bus or subway, but Su Xing disagreed.

"You should not take public transportation for the time being. Wait until you are fully recovered."

As Su Xing spoke, he waved to stop a taxi.

Old Mrs. Qiao did not insist and obediently got in the car with Su Xing.

The nursing home they are going to is called Sunset Red Nursing Home.

When they arrived, Su Xing discovered that this nursing home was quite large and looked very clean and tidy. The elderly people basking in the sun outside also looked in good spirits.

When the elderly people who knew Mrs. Qiao saw them, they all stood up and greeted them.

"Sister Qiao, you're here?"

"I heard that you were hospitalized some time ago? How are you recovering now?"

"Who is this little girl? Your granddaughter?"

Mrs. Qiao smiled and responded one by one: "She's recovering well.", "Yes, my granddaughter."

Soon, Mrs. Qiao’s junior sister, Mrs. Fang, also heard that they had arrived and hurried over.

"Xiao Su is here too." Old Madam Fang first said to Su Xing with a smile, but when she looked at Old Madam Qiao, her expression changed again and she complained, "You old man, you just got out of the hospital, why are you here making trouble?"

Old Mrs. Qiao said, "I'm almost well now. It's okay. Xiao Su is still with me..."

Su Xing looked well behaved, "Hello, Grandma Fang."

Soon after, several grandmothers whom Su Xing had met in the hospital before came over, and he called them one by one.

Several old ladies smiled at Su Xing like flowers.

This little girl has a really good memory.

Old Mrs. Qiao and Old Mrs. Fang have a special classroom for teaching acting, which was specially prepared for them by the nursing home staff. Although there are only some chairs and props placed inside, it is quite spacious.

A group of people rushed into the classroom, and some other elderly people who were learning opera also came over one after another.

Old Mrs. Li, who was said to have studied with Old Mrs. Fang for the longest time, was also sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed into the classroom by the staff.

Old Mrs. Fang maintained classroom discipline and prepared to start the class.

Su Xing pulled a chair, sat down in the corner, and watched carefully.

Old Mrs. Qiao was quite obedient and didn't sing too hard. She mainly talked about the play with everyone and hummed a few lines occasionally.

The main teaching force is old lady Fang. Although this old lady is over 70 years old, she still has strong energy and a good voice. As soon as she opened her mouth, Su Xing was amazed.

Those elderly people who learn opera also learn it very seriously.

Su Xing discovered that some elderly people could actually sing quite well.

She is not a professional, but from the perspective of an ordinary audience, she feels that several of the elderly people sang quite professionally.

Of course, most of the elderly still learn haltingly. Some because they have only been learning for a short time, and some because they are too old or in poor health, so their breathing is not as steady as before.

For example, when it was time for the old lady Li to audition, she stood up tremblingly from her wheelchair, and a staff member who was looking after the elderly people in the classroom came forward to help her.

The old lady really did as Mrs. Qiao said, she took a breath after singing each line, and sang several lines of the opera in a discontinuous manner.

An old man sitting next to Su Xing muttered quietly, "This old Mrs. Li, even in this state, she still wants to sing, like an old stubborn donkey..."

Another old lady nearby poked the old man and whispered to him, "Her husband was also an opera singer, he died in that era, she has been depressed for half her life, now if she wants to sing, just let her sing, don't make such a fuss."

The old man curled his lips and said nothing more.

Su Xing stayed with Old Mrs. Qiao in the Sunset Red Nursing Home for the whole afternoon.

When it was dinner time, the old people and staff asked Mrs. Qiao and Su Xing to eat here.

The two of them didn't refuse and had a fairly sumptuous big pot meal here.