Yang Yilin, Qiao Xiang, Qin Zixi, the three big boys, plus Zheng Xiaowen, the words that these four people said at the dinner table, as well as some of their actions, only Zheng's mother knew a little in her heart. Father, cousins, and sisters-in-law can't tell which one is Xiaowen's boyfriend.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to remove the plate and serve the meal, the second cousin signaled to the eldest cousin, they came to the stove, and the second cousin whispered: "Sister-in-law, which one do you think is the boyfriend of the younger sister?"

"The one sitting next to her, isn't it?" said the eldest cousin, "oh, no, no, I look like each one!"

The second cousin-in-law also smiled and said, "That's it, that's it, I look like any of them." I looked at this and that just now, how I looked, how I thought, I couldn't tell which one was my little sister's sweetheart!"

"If we can't distinguish it, let's continue to distinguish it!" said the eldest cousin with a smile.

The two of them whispered unsolvable and unanswered, and they both laughed quietly. After laughing, he pretended that the universe was peaceful and had nothing to do, pushed the person in front of the dinner table with a smile on his face, and busily served the food to the dining table.

Yang, Qiao, Qin, these three big boys, in the eyes and hearts of Nie Tongwen and Nie Zhiwen, both of their brothers feel that these three boys are almost the same age, almost as tall as the other, and they are more beautiful and handsome than the other.

That...... Both brothers thought in their hearts:

These three boys, if they are all chasing their little sister, but they are good friends with each other, this, what the hell is going on? Where are these corners turning?

The hearts of the eldest cousin and the second cousin are also secretly observing, speculating, and doubting at the moment.

Father Zheng's eyes were also looking, and he was also thinking in his heart, he looked at the three big boys, he said a few words to this boy, and a few words to that boy, although he didn't know which one his daughter wanted, if he wanted to choose the son-in-law of the Zheng family, he felt that either one was okay, and which one was suitable.

After lunch, Qiao Xiang immediately cleaned up the dishes and plates, he said: "I didn't come to cook just now when I wrote songs, and now this matter of brushing dishes and dishes, none of you should do it, I'll do it all, I'll brush it!"

The eldest cousin hurriedly opened her mouth to answer, but before she could speak, the second cousin snatched it and said, "With us, how can it be the turn of a few of you to wash the dishes?"

Nie Tongwen saw that his uncle and aunt went to the upper room, and he said to his younger brother Nie Zhiwen:

"Tonight, there is a good show at my uncle's house, if it weren't for my father and mother taking care of my grandfather and grandmother at home, I really want to go back, and take my father and mother over to watch the play!"

"That's what I thought, wait until next time. Nie Zhiwen said, "Next time my sister's friends, if they gather here again to sing, let's bring our father and mother over." ”

Nie Tongwen turned around and said to everyone:

"Uncle and aunt like to watch plays, so we rehearse carefully in the afternoon and arrange the opera program to the first half in the evening, so that my uncle and aunt can watch a good show and be happy.

"Let's sing and watch the play by ourselves, and we're happy and lively, don't delay our second half, singing and entertaining, how good. ”

Nie Zhiwen took over and said:

"Yes good. However, big brother, I have a suggestion, let's practice together for cooperative programs, and for individual programs, we should practice separately, and no one should watch anyone's.

"Do you think, if all of us have watched their show, and then we go to act, I think, I've watched it once, watch it again, it won't be fun, don't you say?"

Qiao Xiang took over and said, "I think about it too, or the second brother is thoughtful." ”

Yang Yilin said: "Second brother is right, let's go, let's go to the East Garden." ”

Nie Tongwen nodded and said, "Okay, okay." He greeted Zheng Xiaowen and the Nie family and went to the study together.

The three older boys walked to the East Garden, did not look at the flowers again, and all entered the counseling room.

Qiao Xiang came to the counseling room, he took paper and pen, sat down on a chair, and continued to polish his lyrics.

As soon as Qiao Xiang's thoughts entered the lyrics he wrote, he immediately couldn't control himself......

At lunchtime, Qiao Xiang's hole in his bitter love and depressed love on the Internet helped his bright mind get out of the darkness, so that his bright mind could be stretched and played. However, his open thoughts only played a role for a while!

At this moment, as soon as he thought of the content of the lyrics he wrote Zheng Xiaowen, his bright thoughts, brushed the ground, and drilled into the open hole again, and the hole suddenly closed in an instant, closing his open thoughts again, his sullen love net!

Qiao Xiang blocked his bright thoughts for nine years, and finally encountered an opportunity to get out of the network of stuffy love, but he just thought about the content of such a normal lyric, and he couldn't control himself anymore, his bright thoughts were once again blocked in his network of bitter love and depressed love!

Qiao Xiang, why do you love so deeply, you can't control yourself anymore, you can't even find yourself! You are in front of Zheng Xiaowen, you can't even express a clear thought and language, you haven't looked back! You don't know how to turn back!!

Qiao Xiang, do you know, your bright mind, if you want to get out of that stuffy love net again, then you just wait, then you have to wait until the right and right time, it will come out again!

Qiao Xiang, who doesn't take the luck of love! Qiao Xiang helplessly! Poor Qiao Xiang!

At this moment, Qiao Xiang thought again in his heart:

Xiaowen doesn't love me, but why can't I stop loving her?

Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore, the lyrics still have to be written, the score has to be written, and if you write a sad song, then you have to have a cheerful one!

When you sing on stage in the evening, when you sing the first song, if you can't control your emotions and are sad, then hurry up and sing the next cheerful song to regulate your emotions, so that you will no longer have a sad mood!

Now that I think about it, the songs written in this way, sung together with the two songs, will definitely balance the emotions of my singing time.

Also, you have to remember that you must not let yourself be on the stage, sad and unbearable, red eyes and tears, if that is the case, the audience will laugh at you Qiao Xiang! You must remember, when the time comes, try to sing as happy as possible!

Qiao Xiang thought of this, and he said to the two people: "Zixi, Yilin, you can practice singing here, and I will go to the hall to compose the music." ”

Qin Zixi said: "Qiao Xiang, Yilin, I really envy you, how can you be so capable, you can compose lyrics and compose music, how can I know anything!"

Qiao Xiang stopped and turned around and said, "At my level, there is nothing difficult, as long as you write with your heart, anyone will." ”

Yang Yilin took over and said: "Zixi, as long as you don't think my level is low, when you have time, I will teach you." ”

Qin Zixi said:

"Ahem, don't be modest, with your low level, no matter how hard I study, I won't be able to learn!

"Besides, I don't have any cultural and artistic cells in this area, so forget it, don't think about teaching me!

"Qiao Xiang, hurry up and write, I won't bother you. ”

After Qin Zixi finished speaking, he and Yang Yilin each practiced their own songs in a low voice.

Qiao Xiang took the door of the counseling room and sat lonely in the hall, writing the sad song of love that he hid in the depths of his heart......

Today, the Zheng family's dinner was cooked very early, and it was considered a big family to eat together, and as soon as they ate and stopped, the doorbell rang.

The three big boys ran to open the gate, and Lin Jing, Wen Jiemei, and Song Yi rushed into the courtyard with smiles carrying fruits and melon seeds.

The cousins and sisters-in-law of the Nie family, who didn't care to take care of Nie Can and Nie Hui, who were running around in front of them and playing hide and seek, all eight eyes were looking at the girls who had just come to the house, one fresher and more beautiful than the other, and they were all thinking in their hearts: Who are these girls? What is their relationship with these three boys?

Father Zheng, who was standing next to him, was also guessing and surprised in his heart.

Zheng's mother hurriedly stepped forward and talked to the three girls who had just entered the hospital with a smile.

Everyone stood in the courtyard, Zheng Xiaowen said to the brothers and sisters-in-law of the Nie family, just after introducing the three girls, the doorbell rang again.

This time it was Nie Zhiwen who opened the door, he walked in front with a big gift box, Zhang Benliang hugged his daughter Zhang Sing, and he and Su Chen followed into the courtyard together.

Xiao Zhang Sing saw so many unknown people in the courtyard, two big eyes flickered and patrolled, suddenly, she saw Qiao Xiang in the crowd, she struggled out in Zhang Benliang's arms, stretched out her hand and shouted in an unclear childish language: "Daddy Qiao!

Qiao Xiang hurriedly stretched out his hands and walked to Zhang Benliang's side, and said, "Ah, it's the baby here!"

Qiao Xiang took over Zhang Sing, and the brothers and sisters-in-law of the Nie family let Zhang Benliang and Su Chen into the upper room.