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The restaurant chose the one that Han Dongchai chose, but the food was not very peaceful, and almost all the eyes of the diners were on this table during the period.

Jiang Yuwei was fully armed, but she was not recognized.

The key is that whether it is Jiang Wenyu's wheelchair or Xia Meng and Jiang Yuwei's unusual temperament, they are destined to attract attention.

In this atmosphere, several people had a tacit understanding to eat in a hurry, and left here after checking out.

The night in Lin'an City is extremely inclusive.

On this street, there are fixed brick-and-mortar stores, temporary roadside stalls on the side of the street, and some small K houses that can accommodate two or three people...... And so on and so forth.

The streets are fifteen or sixteen meters wide, and even in cold weather, there is still a lot of traffic.

Wearing a down jacket, he spoke with white breath and gloves...... There is no stop talking and laughter in the ears, the lights are bright, and the neon lights are flashing.

I didn't even go shopping for anything, and I chatted and wandered around casually as I walked back.

Han Dong took over Xiang Lei's errand and pushed Jiang Wenyu. Xia Meng and Jiang Yuwei gradually became acquainted, and the topic also extended to some aspects unique to women. Xiang Lei had nothing to do from beginning to end, walked on Jiang Yuwei's side, and did his job well.

As I walked, the number of pedestrians in front of me was noticeably denser.

Through passers-by, you can see an old man in the center holding an erhu, just connected to the prelude to the electronic music playback.

Han Dong seemed to have heard this song and couldn't remember it for a while.

Jiang Yuwei said casually: "Prelude to dusk." But is the erhu playing this song? It's quite special. ”

There are not many people around the old man, and seeing Jiang Yuwei stopping, Han Dong and the others are also waiting in place.

Xia Meng focused on a different matter, approached and threw a hundred yuan into the old man's box...... He looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, withered and withered, and it was such a cold day......

Han Dong grabbed her casually, a very sad song in his impression, together with the erhu sound, he felt that something instantly got into the blood.

Jiang Yuwei was stunned and thoughtful.

The erhu is known for being the closest instrument to the human voice, and with this song, it really gives people a refreshing effect. What's even more surprising is that the level of this old man's erhu pulling is obviously more intuitive than that of some masters and experts.

The folk are high-ranking people, and sure enough!

The old man's expression was focused, all on top of an erhu. More and more people gathered around me, as if they were completely gone, completely immersed in their own music.

The night breeze is rising, and the street lights are yellowish from a distance.

The plugged-in erhu sound easily pierced the night sky, condensed far away, and drifted away.

"That's nice. ”

Xia Meng held Han Dong's palm.

Jiang Yuwei had already hummed softly with the tune.

She is a real music idiot, no matter when and where, when she is interested, she can't suppress her desire to perform.

Han Dong noticed her abnormality and remembered that the first time they met, she was itchy to rob a wandering singer of an errand, causing onlookers to ......

He quietly touched Jiang Yuwei's arm: "Sister Yuwei, don't be recognized." ”

Han Dong has the most intuitive feeling of her popularity, and at the concert, if it is not handled properly and timely, I don't know what big mess will happen.

Jiang Yuwei said that it was okay, and when the old man finished a tune, she walked over while someone went to the box to throw money: "I want to try." ”

The old man raised his head and handed the erhu directly to her.

Jiang Yuwei simply pulled out a few notes, raised her hand and skillfully fiddled with the old man's stereo, which was not strange at all.

This kind of change made the original onlookers more engrossed.

No one recognized Jiang Yuwei for the time being, in fact, a face dressed ordinarily and completely covered by a mask, few people could associate her with Jiang Yuwei in an instant. I just feel that this woman doesn't look like a layman when she moves.

Another familiar musical prelude followed.

Jiang Yuwei's arm vibrated slightly, and it quickly synchronized with the sound almost completely.

Then, musical notes poured out.

Han Dong saw that the scene was quite stable, and took out his mobile phone with the crowd and started recording...... He felt that today's scene, even if Jiang Yuwei was not Jiang Yuwei, was full of charm.

Oriental instruments, two age levels, two songs......

is different from the old man's mourning, Jiang Yuwei is more familiar with the skills of the erhu, and such a musical instrument can even play relatively relaxed songs.

Han Dong really couldn't think of anything she didn't understand.

Seeing it in a daze, his arm was twisted by the woman next to him.

"Isn't it so pretty......"

Seeing Xia Meng's unhappy face, Han Dong hurriedly put away his mobile phone: "I can't eat all the vinegar that can't be beaten by eight poles......

"Say it again. ”

"I don't watch, I listen. ”

Not only him, but many people at the scene had some factors in their bodies hooked, and at least half of them hummed softly along with the music.

Xia Meng was a little envious: "I want to learn this." ”

"Look at the ...... of talent If you don't have talent, let alone erhu, you can't learn the guitar......"

"I don't have talent?"

"You're serious. ”

Xia Meng was angry and wanted to do it again, but the mobile phone in the bag vibrated and interrupted her.

She glanced at the caller ID, her relaxed state of mind was completely gone, and she frowned and answered: "What are you calling me for!"

Xu Jialu, her father's current wife, the woman who is nominally younger than her is her stepmother.

"Your dad suddenly fainted just now, I'll be in the hospital, but I can't be busy alone......"

The woman's crying made Xia Meng's face change slightly: "What?"

"His face was very wrong when he got off work today, it was something that happened when he answered the phone just now......

Han Dong vaguely heard something.

Without waiting for Xia Meng to hang up, he whispered a few words in Jiang Wenyu's ear.

Jiang Wenyu glanced at Xia Meng, who was still on the phone: "Dongzi, drive slower on the road." ”

Xia Meng put down the phone, and his face was already a little pale: "Husband, ......"

Han Dong took her out: "I heard it, let's go back to Dongyang now." ”

"He's always been in good health, why did he faint suddenly?"

Seeing no one, Xia Meng was anxious.

No matter how much you complain about your father's divorce from your mother, some family affection is impossible to extinguish.

Back at the door of the hotel, Han Dong didn't let her drive, start, and turn around. The car was like a ray of light, quickly burrowing into the night.

"Don't worry, just faint...... Xu Jialu called you, it must be fine. ”

Comforting the woman next to him who was about to lose his mind, Han Dong instinctively thought of the things that Zhenwei had faced recently.

There was also a stinging palm, and he grabbed the steering wheel hard.

He has never been much of a threat to Qiu Yuping, but if his father-in-law's sudden illness has something to do with Qiu Yuping, he may have to reposition this person.

The ghost is not gone, and if it is not resolved, I don't know what else will happen.

Xia Meng lost his soul and took out his phone again.

Han Dong snatched her mobile phone and looked ahead: "Don't call, I can return to Dongyang in an hour and a half at most." If you ask more now, you won't be able to help anything other than being anxious. ”

Xia Meng's voice was astringent: "Husband, I'm afraid of ......"

Han Dong's spirit was in a trance for an instant, and then he was engrossed. The throttle and one foot hit the bottom.