"You are lying to others, this is not Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong is much more handsome than him." The little boy shook his head and showed a sneering look at the shadow puppet in the old man's hand.

The old man was stunned: "This is Sun Wukong, you see this is the golden cudgel, this is his purple gold crown..."

"No!" the little boy retorted, turned around and opened the small schoolbag he was carrying, and found a doll with the image of Sun Wukong from it, shook it, showing a proud look: "Hey, grandpa, this is what Sun Wukong looks like, you are fake."

The old man's smile that had just been ripped off suddenly.

He stared at the shadow play in his hand and suddenly showed a exhausted look.

He turned to look at his old friends, and they all showed confusion and discouraged expressions.

"Oh..." He sighed long, and the old man turned around and opened the box, put the shadow in his hand in, and then began to clean up the hangings on the rope.

Seeing this, the others did not make a sound and just started to pack up their things silently.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he knew that his father had agreed to his request.

However, looking at the heavy backs of the elderly, their faces did not relax much, and they just silently helped to pack up their things.

He actually didn't want to force his father, but the old man was really old, so they were really worried about letting him live alone.

If there is a difference between two and two, they will regret it.

Several old men cleaned up their business without saying a word. On the bustling streets, the atmosphere here was particularly heavy.

They all knew that it would be impossible for them to come out with these things on their backs this time.

Only the young man who followed his father to pick up his grandfather never spoke, but he looked at his grandfather's lonely back, sadness and struggle flashed in his eyes.

He heard the little boy was still muttering: "How could there be such a thin Sun Wukong! It doesn't look like..."

He suddenly remembered the scene of Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen fighting when he was a child.

Looking at my grandfather’s heavy back, tears suddenly began to surge in my eyes.

"Grandpa!" the young man suddenly shouted.

"What?" the old man turned his head and looked at him with muddy eyes.

"I'll move here to live with you!" The young man smiled and made up his mind.

"Ah?" The old man didn't react.

I saw the young man shouting at the little boy who turned around and wanted to leave: "Hey, kid."

"Hmm?" the little boy turned his head.

"Sun Wukong fled to the sky and escaped from the earth." The young man said.

In the video, as this sentence was expressed, the shadow puppet held in his grandfather flew up and flew behind the young man.

Amid the passionate melody of the suona, the young man waved his right hand.

A golden cudgel was held in his hand, and at the same time, his clothes changed one by one into the same color as the shadow puppet: purple gold crown, lock gold armor, big red cloak, etc.

One by one, it was like a movie version of the fantasy special effects. With the passionate melody, he transformed into Sun Wukong, the grandfather's subordinate. This scene made people excited.
Chapter completed!