already reddened his eyes."I, I'll wait a little longer..." Yan Bingsong said, his voice choked with sobs again. He clutched a tissue tightly in his palm, wiping away tears before saying mournfully, "...n, ignoring what he had just said, and smiled at Ou Yan, "Grandpa really likes calligraphy. If you have any problems with calligraphy, we can also discuss them in front of me.""Okay," Euro Yan smiled....