Lin Lan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She was completely stunned. She didn't even dare to say another word. She covered her mouth to control herself from making any sound, and then silently pushed her fingers to hang them. Disconnect the phone.
Only after hanging up did she start howling loudly.
Her voice could be heard in the entire yard. Lin Feng and Tang Jiao heard it in the house. They were also startled and hurriedly looked out the window.
Lin Feng winked at Tang Jiao. Tang Jiao immediately got up and went out to see the situation.
"What are you doing?"
"Mom, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done! What should I do? What should I do now?"
"What are you going to do?" Zuo Jin was here yesterday and she lost a lot of face. Do you think she didn't lose face enough?
"Mom, I just called Ji Shiyuan, and the person who answered the phone was Zuo Jinye.
I don’t know either... You said no one sent a letter, so how do I know the other person is Zuo Jinye?
Then I will...
so I……"
Lin Lan almost collapsed when he thought of what he had just said.
"What's wrong with you? Just tell me!"
"Well... I told Ji Shiyuan on the phone that she was ignorant and that my aunt didn't teach her well."
"...You..." Tang Jiao raised her hand in the air and pointed at her: "You!! I don't know what to say about you! If you fail to succeed, you will fail!!!"
Tang Jiao threw away her hands and returned to her room in frustration, leaving Lin Lan standing alone in the courtyard.
"Hey!!!" Lin Lan suddenly reacted and hurriedly chased after Tang Jiao, grabbing Tang Jiao's arm from behind and saying coquettishly: "Mom, Mom, it's hard to find a good candidate. You must definitely help me." !
I don't want to miss him.
You have to help me! "
…
Here, the phone is back in Ji Shiyuan's hand.
"Why did she die?"
"How do I know?" Zuo Jin also shrugged, looking nonchalant, and continued to push his daughter and take his wife for a walk by the river.
"Aren't you angry?" Seeing that she remained silent, he raised the issue first.
"What should I be angry about? Is it possible that because of her phone call, I have to cry here again?"
After saying this, he stopped. Turning his head to look at her, he brought his hand closer to her face, gently caressed it and slid it down to her chin, then suddenly hooked her.
"How about giving it a try?"
"try what?"
"Try to see if you can exchange your tears for the hero's pity." Zuo Jin also said.
"What!" Ji Shiyuan was amused by him, pushed him away, turned his face to one side, and then back again. There was a slight smile on his face, but now the smile between his eyebrows is deeper.
Like an angel.
Little by little, it quietly warmed Zuo Jinye's heart.
In the past, he thought that only by standing on top of thousands of people and gaining the greatest power in the world would he be happy, satisfied, and feel safe.
However, after all, I don’t know enough.
Now he realized that just the smile of the person in front of him was enough to make him feel at ease.
"Why are you smiling like a fool? If I had known it was so easy to make you smile so brightly, why would I have bothered you so much?
Wouldn't it be nice to find a woman who pretends to be on the phone in front of you every day? "
"Then try it and see if it works."
She returned to him exactly what he had just said to her.
I really admire her ability to transform. She is indeed a woman he taught. She always likes to treat others the same way they treat others.
"Okay." Zuo Jin also grabbed her waist and continued to push forward.
"She wants to date me because of you. It seems that you are quite attractive to her."
"Um."
"Just hmm?"
"Otherwise? Do I still have to make a speech? If I really want to make a speech, then I can only say that I am not just attracted to her."
He hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear: "Isn't my attraction to you quite strong? This is not a strange thing. The objective facts cannot be changed by humans."
Ji Shiyuan gently nudged him with her elbow and mocked: "Can you have a little... self-awareness?"
"My self-awareness was pretty good just now."
"Can you keep a low profile?"
"People have always been low-key, but if they can't keep a low-key appearance, there's nothing they can do about it."
Ji Shiyuan discovered that Zuo Jin was also as beautiful as a peacock.
If he turned on his screen, she wouldn't be able to stop him.
"I heard from her that her family intends to set you up. Yesterday you went to her house just because of the matter between you two?"
"That's what they meant. I didn't."
"How to say?"
“I came over because they said her mother had something to tell me, about my mother.
My mother was close to Aunt Tang for a while. At that time, I didn’t even know her.
I only know that there is an aunt who often chats with her.
But I went over yesterday and didn't get what I wanted to hear. "
Obviously, they were deceived by their combination. So his face did have a really bad moment yesterday.
"There seems to be someone's portrait over there, let's go take a look?"
Ji Shiyuan suggested.
Ji Wenying had just been taking pictures of the beautiful night scene with her small camera. Deliberately leaving room for her parents to talk.
Now that Mom suddenly mentioned it, she knew she could insert herself into their conversation.
"Mom, I want to take a look too. Dad, push me over quickly."
"Okay. Let's go take a look!"
There were not only people singing along this road, but also people writing and drawing, as well as people selling things and setting up street stalls.
Almost all of the houses on the edge, used as facades, have been converted into various bars and pubs.
Colored lights flash.
Some people are outside soliciting customers, while others are singing inside. They didn't rush to find the painter. On the way, they felt which song was good or which angle was good, so they stopped to listen and take pictures.
Walk slowly.
Until I came to the place of painting.
"Mom, what he drew looks like it. Should we...want to draw one too?
You, me, and dad, let's let this uncle draw a picture for us, okay? "
Ji Shiyuan looked at Zuo Jinye.
Zuo Jin naturally responded to their mother and daughter's requests.
So the two of them leaned on the side of the cart, and Ji Wenying still sat in her cart, maintaining this posture for the person in front of her to draw.
But the good looks of this family of three attracted a lot of attention, and they all held up their mobile phones to take photos of them.
The little guy has not been afraid of the camera since he was a child, and he even has a good camera sense, which makes those who take pictures with their mobile phones very satisfied.
"This little girl is so beautiful. She is a real beauty. Will she be able to do that when she grows up?"
"Then just look at her mother and father next to her. Her father is already delicate enough, but her mother's eyebrows have an extra bit of indescribable brightness.
So impactful. This family looks like they stepped out of novels and fairy tales.
The facial features are too aggressive.
No, this angle looks better. I have to take a picture. "
"..."
Soon the painting in the hands of the painter was finished. It’s similar to the paintings mentioned before, and the degree of restoration is quite high.
Zuo Jin also touched his mobile phone to pay.
Later, when they arrived at the entrance of a bar, Ji Shiyuan couldn't move her feet. Zuo Jin naturally understood that she didn't want to leave, but he was worried that it wouldn't be good for his children to follow her.
"The environment is not bad, let's go in and sit for a while." He offered.
"But……"
"It's okay, just listen to a few songs and have a drink and then come out."
"All right."
"Mom, can you and dad sing?"
"..."
Ji Shiyuan really didn't dare to mention her tone-deaf voice. She liked listening to songs, but generally couldn't sing.
Unless she is alone at home or taking a bath in the bathroom alone.
I didn’t know what to say for a moment.
"You'll find out later if you ask mom to sing a song for you." Zuo Jinye said.
Ji Shiyuan turned his head and just saw a smirk flashing between his eyebrows. Soon he carried the child into the house together with the car.
When someone comes into the store, he immediately comes to recruit them.
Distribute them to the best seats.
As soon as he sat down, Zuo Jinye's arm was rubbed by Ji Shiyuan.
"What nonsense were you talking about just now? You want to see me embarrassed, right? Zuo Jinya, I can't tell, you have a human face and a beast heart!"
It didn't matter that others didn't know the condition of her voice, but the man beside her knew it.
Because the first time she sang in front of outsiders was in front of him. I was drunk that time and had forgotten about it, but I was teased by him when I woke up.
That's why she recalled singing in front of him.
That kind of blow was like a thunder strike from the sky. It was hard for her to bear the thought of anyone knowing anything bad about herself.
"How can I have a human face and an animal heart? I don't have a... mask, what? Or are you interested in masks?"
"You are Zuo Jinya!~~"
My daughter has been sent back by the front desk, and she just went with them to get things needed for playing games. Only then did she have a chance to say a few words to him.
I originally wanted to suppress this matter, but when I failed, I just let it go. Instead, it only made me feel even more embarrassed and angry.
She simply sat down with her daughter and stayed away from him.
But after a while, I found that he actually walked to the bar and walked up to the lead singer.
I don’t know how he negotiated with them, but the guitar was soon in his hands.
He sat where the lead singer had been.
"Dad is so handsome! Dad is great! Dad, can you play the guitar?
What song can you sing? "
Ji Wenying asked while clapping her hands and applauding. Ji Shiyuan gradually came back to his senses under the cheers of his daughter.
Can he sing?
Can you also play guitar?
Never seen it before. Is this guy going up there to embarrass himself?
Not right either.
Based on my understanding of him, it is impossible for him to do something unless he reaches the level of perfection.
She quieted down and observed carefully.
"I'm sorry to take up a little of everyone's time. I want to sing two songs for my wife and children.
A little star, first given to my baby girl. "
A familiar melody came through under his slender fingertips, followed by his low, magnetic and particularly stable voice.
Even better than the original song.
He quickly attracted everyone's attention. People outside stopped and everyone in the room stopped what they were doing. It was as if their souls had been sucked by him, and even time seemed to have been suspended.
“There is also a song for my wife that I just thought about.
Wife, I hope that we will always be in each other's decision after a thought, and grow old together.
In the next life, I still want to be husband and wife with you and have a lively and lovely daughter. "
