说来你也许不相信,我爷爷一大把年纪了,竟然是个不折不扣的铁杆电脑迷。爷爷总喜欢异想天开。其他人退休了,都去打打麻将扑克呀,来个“新马泰”十日游呀,或是参加老年健身操什么的。可他呢,年过花甲了,脑门上花白的头发稀稀落落,快“一马平川”了,却一天到晚跟那台“联想1+1”来个亲密接触,还常常拖腔拿调地吟唱辛弃疾的词:“老夫聊发少年狂”。瞧瞧,自鸣得意得很哩! Perhaps you do not believe that, my grandfather a lot of age, turned out to be an absolute hardcore computer fan. Grandpa always likes to whimsical. Others retired, all playing poker mahjong, to a “new Matai” ten-day tour, or participate in elderly aerobics or something. But for him, over the years of a flower, gray hair on the forehead sparsely populated, almost “a horse Hirakawa,” but all day long with that Taiwan “Lenovo 1 + 1” to a close contact, but also often dragging the pitch to sing Xin Qi disease The word: “Lao Fu chat juvenile mad.” Look, self-satisfied is very miles!