"Ahh

I tried my throat in the room. Immediately, he was a little pleased, and his eyebrows followed suit.

Systematic publishing, sure enough. He was originally incomplete in five tones, but now he has become an absolute pitch, and he sings every tune extremely accurately, which is much more accurate than the tone of this year's The Voice champion and runner-up.

"Mom, you're back. ”

Hearing the movement of the entrance, Zhang Sheng learned from the actions of the fat man yesterday and stepped forward to help his mother carry the bag.

Learning is subtle, always unconsciously, moisturizing things silently.

"Yo, my precious son, why are you so well-behaved today!" the mother was a little uncomfortable for a while. She looked at Zhang Sheng with suspicion, as if she wanted to see what sinister thoughts were hidden behind his diligence.

"Are you going to buy useless things again..."

Mom subconsciously thought of some bad past, she frowned, a little angry: "The dog language translator you bought for a hundred yuan before is still under your bed with raw ashes." ”

While talking, my mother snatched back the bag that was in Zhang Sheng's hand. Mom was half a body away from Zhang Sheng and looked at him vigilantly.

"Except for school supplies, let's die of this heart. Mom's tone was cold, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Uh..."

Zhang Sheng's forehead was sweating, and he was suddenly a little ashamed, "No... Mother... I just wanted to tell you the good news. ”

"Huh?" Hearing that it wasn't asking for money, my mother's frown loosened, "What's the good news?"

"I learned to sing. Zhang Sheng said confidently.

"Hahaha..."

"Singing... Don't make a fuss!" Hearing his words, my mother laughed involuntarily, "You just accept your fate! As far as your incomplete rooster voice is concerned, no one in the neighborhood of these ten miles and eight villages does not know." ”

"I remember when I was eight years old, you went on stage to perform children's songs. As soon as he spoke, he was stunned that the children who were listening to the song below were so frightened that they cried together to find their mothers, and it was not easy to coax them. Mom unceremoniously spoke out about his black history. It can be seen that it is her own mother, and she is justified when she speaks.

"You're the kind of person who sings badly, give up struggling. ”

There was more cold sweat on Zhang Sheng's head, and he wanted to know what image he had in his mother's heart!

Shouldn't it be that kind of stupid and cute handsome comparison?

"I've really learned... If you don't believe it, I'll sing it to you. "Zhang Sheng tried to prove his talent.

"You really want to sing!" Mom smacked her lips, "Then let's have a song... Thousands of songs. ”

"Qianqianque Song?" Zhang Sheng was confused, what kind of song was this, how could he never hear it.

He told his mother honestly: "I won't do this one!"

"That's... The love of the Little Tigers... You've heard of it. Mom blinked, "That's it, I can't stop loving you, I want to do anything every day and every year forever, that one." ”

The lyrics spoken by my mother are not clear, but this melody is catchy and many people have heard it.

"???" Zhang Sheng said that he still hadn't heard of it.

No way, he rarely listens to songs, most of the time he spends playing games, and he hasn't heard some classic old songs at all.

"You haven't heard such a classic old song. Son, you're hopeless. "Mom understands that she and her son are not in the same world, and the playlist is completely different," then you can say it. What songs can I listen to?"

"How is the wild wolf disco?" Zhang Sheng's eyes lit up.

"Don't, don't. Mom refused his performance with a headache, the park square has been occupied by this song for the past few days, and she doesn't want to listen to this song at home, "You go and sing it yourself, I'm going to cook." ”

"Draw a dragon with me on the left, a rainbow on the right... It's really someone who wrote the song. ”

Not to mention, my mother's singing voice is quite good. Although it is only a few broken sentences, the energy for life is reflected in her singing.

"I think it's a good song. Zhang Sheng followed behind his mother and whispered.

"Don't sing if it's good, it's upset. ”

"That's right. When you go out later, pay attention to the cars on the road. Mom seemed to suddenly remember something, she put down the basin she picked up, turned around and told Zhang Sheng, "Don't play with your mobile phone on the road, cross the street and try to take the zebra crossing." ”

"Mom, did something happen to you?" Zhang Sheng's face changed suddenly, he suddenly remembered the car accident in the previous system punishment, and his tone was a little anxious, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, it's not me who happened. ”

Mom said with a big grin, and as she spoke, she took out a piece of ribs from the refrigerator and soaked it in water, "It's a resident of the neighborhood." Your Aunt Li said that there was a takeaway brother just now, and the bicycle brakes failed and hit a couple who had just gone out. Not only were the dumplings scattered on the ground, but people turned over on their backs, but it was miserable. ”

"Thankfully, the only girl is fine. It's a pity that both boys suffered. Covered in blood, he had just been taken to the hospital. ”

When my mother said this, she smacked her lips, "I heard that it was the man's quick reaction that blocked his girlfriend in time and blocked all the damage." Otherwise, both of them would have to finish the game. ”

"You see, men have to be like this, otherwise how can they get a girlfriend. Mom subconsciously glanced at Zhang Sheng, and sighed disheartenedly, "Hey, your Aunt Li's child." The slug when I was a child has now found a partner. And you... Or single in the mother's womb. ”

Parents are always like this, no matter what, their topic will eventually fall on love.

"Mom..." Zhang Sheng was silent for a while, and he reminded his mother in a low voice, "I am only eighteen years old this year, and Li Jian is already twenty-five years old. ”

Mom chopped the ribs fiercely: "Yes, you are eighteen years old." ”

"After a while, your Aunt Li's son Li Jian came over for dinner. You can learn from him. Mom said again.

"Ah~ Why is Li Jian still here?" Zhang Sheng had a headache.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened, his mother would compare him to Li Jian. From study to life, every moment of his life is inseparable from Li Jian's soul. The worst thing is that no matter what it is, he can't compare to Li Jian, including the games he is good at, Li Jian is better.

Therefore, Li Jian will always be a good boy in someone else's family, a shadow of his childhood.

Not only that, Li Jian always has a sense of superiority. The more I was with him, the more he felt the rush of fire.

The more Zhang Sheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he ran to the balcony to smoke a cigarette. He pumped half, the wind pumped half. Zhang Sheng doesn't have a strange wind, maybe the wind also has troubles.

But the more Zhang Sheng thought about it, the more angry he became, so he began to have convulsions.

On the sofa, Zhang Sheng's mobile phone suddenly lit up.

Shows the takeout he had just ordered a few hours ago.

"Master Qin's dumpling restaurant. ”

Listening to this name, it seems to be the same thing as the takeaway guy who was in a car accident in the neighborhood next door.

You say it's a coincidence.