Chapter Ninety-Three: Kiss
Because today Xiao Yi once again made the dishes with various images when he cooked for the first time, but this time it is no longer only made with raw radish.
Especially the main dish in the middle is the image of Xiao Yi and Mu Ran holding the little girl, looking warm and harmonious.
"Wow, Shu Baba is so powerful, that is Shu Baba, that is Niu Niu, that is Ma Ma. The little girl stood on the chair and pointed to the dish in the middle.
Xiao Yi looked at the surprised Mu Ran mother and daughter with a smile, and Mu Ran asked, "Xiao Yi, do these dishes have names?"
"Of course, every dish I make has a name. ”
"So what's the name of these dishes, especially the one in the middle. ”
"Hehe, don't worry, sit down first, I'll tell you one by one. Xiao Yi asked Mu Ran and the others to sit down, sat down himself, and began to introduce his own dishes, "This is called all the best, this is called smooth sailing, and this is called ...... As for the middle one, the name is very simple, it's called happiness!"
Hearing Xiao Yi's introduction, especially the name of the last dish, Mu Ran's heart couldn't help but be filled with happiness, and she was a little moved and wanted to cry.
"Xiao Yi ......" Mu Ran choked up a little, didn't know what to say, just looked at Xiao Yi with tenderness.
Xiao Yi also looked at Mu Ran gently and said, "Needless to say, I know, hurry up and eat, let's watch the Spring Festival Gala together in a while." ”
"Well, we're all in this together!"
The atmosphere at this time made Mu Ran feel the feeling of home after a long absence, since she and her family have never been home because of their careers, and they have never enjoyed the feeling of home since her sister passed away.
Mu Ran smiled and nodded, picked up the chopsticks and said, "Come Niuniu, and Dad, let's eat this happiness together!"
"Giggles, Niuniu is going to eat Niuniu, Giggles. ”
......
After dinner, Xiao Yi didn't clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sat directly on the sofa with Mu Ran, hugged the little girl in the middle, snuggled up to each other and began to watch the Spring Festival Gala. This Spring Festival Gala has begun for a while, and now it's time for the first phase of language programs to be broadcast, although it is different from the sketches that Xiao Yi saw in his previous life, but it is still full of laughter, the only thing that makes people a little unhappy is that the sketches of the Spring Festival Gala always have to add something educational, and it feels like the whole sketch has been affected.
When it was almost nine o'clock, the two hosts Xiao Yi had seen at the Chinese Music Festival last time appeared on TV, and they introduced: "The Spring Festival is the most difficult festival for our 1.3 billion Chinese sons and daughters. ”
"Yes, whenever you are in the New Year, no matter where you are, you will think about going home, going home to reunite with your parents, and reuniting with your family. ”
"The army of motorcycles from Yangcheng, the people queuing up to buy tickets in the cold wind at the train station, and the people who tried their best to walk home, we were all on the way home. ”
Please enjoy the song "The Way Home" brought by Liu Aihua. ”
As the picture shifts, the TV screen appears
"The Way Home"
Singing: Liu Aihua
Lyrics/Music: Xiao Yi
Arranger: Niu Dali, Liu Aihua, Bao
Dancer: Dance Troupe of the National Academy of Arts
"This is the song you wrote for Brother Hua?"
"Hmm. ”
As the music sounded, the LED display on the stage began to appear on the pictures of people going home from all over the world, and the expressions of anxiety, joy, frustration, or excitement kept flashing in the picture, and at this time Liu Aihua also began to sing.
"The way home
Count how many cold and summer times there are in your life
Count the ups and downs of the journey
How much laughed and how much cried
……
Go home and be happy
Happiness can hug your parents
……
Loneliness still awaits appeasement
Take off the layers of costumes
……
Count the number of times you are happy in a year
Count the ups and downs of your temper in a day
What is poor and what is rich
……
The way home
Pat the dust on your shoulder
No matter how tired you are, you can stick to the footsteps
It's a pleasure to come home!"
At the end of the song, Mu Ran couldn't cry anymore, crawling on Xiao Yi's shoulder and sobbing, and at this moment, there are too many people like Mu Ran, listening to this song, or having the same experience and feelings, or seeing the picture played on the screen, coupled with the infection of the song, they have left tears, even Xiao Yi himself is sour in his heart, he thinks of his parents and relatives, whether it is in the past life or in this life.
The little girl also seemed to feel the depressed mood of her parents, and touched the tears on Mu Ran's face with her little hands, "Ma Ma doesn't cry, Ma Ma doesn't cry." As he spoke, tears flowed down his cheeks.
Maybe this is the charm of the song, this is the charm of the music, whether you are male or female, young or old, even if you don't understand the story, but you can be infected by the atmosphere it creates.
On TV, the host did not come out for a long time, but quietly looked at the audience who were still crying while not listening to the applause......
Xiao Yi also patted Mu Ran's fragrant shoulder gently, not knowing how to comfort him, because he would be infected by the two women, one big and one young, and he was also trying his best to control his tears.
"Niuniu, Niuniu doesn't cry, Mom is fine, Niuniu doesn't cry, good!" Xiao Yi wiped the little girl's tears and said softly, but his voice was so choked and a little hoarse.
.......
At this time, on the Internet, netizens have already begun to discuss.
"Which bastard wrote this song, buddy, I haven't shed tears for more than ten years, and now I can't stop crying, I just want to tell the author of this song one sentence, buddy, you really understand us!"
"Liu Tianwang sings well, and the song is written well, Mom and Dad, I miss you!"
"The songwriter is Xiao Yi, is he the one who wrote songs for Mu Ran? I have to say that he really writes very well. ”
"Happiness is hugging your parents...... I am holding my mom and dad now, I am really happy, and I wish those friends who are still on the road or ready to go on the road can also come home as soon as possible!"
"I will complain about all kinds of things in the Spring Festival Gala, but I can't find anything to complain about this song, if I have to say it, then I can only say - pay for my tissue!"
......
In the next few programs, Xiao Yi and Mu Ran didn't care, and many viewers who were watching TV didn't care, and they were always immersed in the atmosphere of the song just now.
At this time, Xiao Yi's phone rang, Xiao Yi took it over and saw that it was Liu Aihua calling.
"Hey, Brother Hua. ”
"Brother Xiao, thank you so much, my brother doesn't know what to say. Liu Aihua's voice was also a little choked, maybe he didn't feel anything when he first sang this song, but when he stood on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and was infected by the atmosphere of the scene, he also fell into the atmosphere of the song.
"Hehe, Brother Hua, I should thank you, it was you who made this song known to the public, and it was you who sang the common feelings in everyone's hearts. ”
"Well, I'll rush back to celebrate the New Year with my family right away, and I wish you a happy New Year. ”
"Okay, Brother Hua, you are also about to have a new year, take me to say hello to your family. ”
"Well, hang up. ”
Hung up the phone and stabilized his emotions, Xiao Yi deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Okay Mu Xiaoniu, just cry for a while, look at our little girl who has been wiped from tears by you, and also, are you two me a tissue in this dress? ”
Mu Ran was amused by Xiao Yi's words, and slapped Xiao Yi with a smile, "You just have snot and tears, it's all you, why don't you write such a sensational song!"
"Ah, it's my fault, it's really unreasonable!"
"Hmph, it's you, I've been crying for so long, and you've made Niuniu cry with you. Mu Ran's red glasses glared at Xiao Yi, "Niuniu doesn't cry, mom is fine, be good, don't cry." ”
The little girl saw that her mother stopped crying, and slowly stopped sobbing.
At this time, Xiao Yi's mobile phone rang again, and Mu Ran's mobile phone also rang.
"Hey, Mom. ”
"Hey, Sister Juan. ”
......
After the two hung up the phone, Mu Ran said angrily: "Sister Juan asked me to beat you, saying that her mother couldn't cry when she heard this song, and Sister Juan and Xiaoqi also cried." ”
Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly, "My mother called for this matter, saying that it would be okay in the future, don't toss around." I don't know, why am I just tossing around. “
Mu Ran giggled when she heard Xiao Yi's words, "I guess there must be a lot of people scolding you now." ”
"Cut, why are they scolding me, everyone will only pay attention to the person who sings, not who wrote the song, don't worry. ”
Xiao Yi didn't know, he really let Mu Ran say it, there are really people on the Internet who are scolding him now, Liu Aihua is the king, there are too many people who like it, and most of the netizens are his fans, so everyone will not scold Liu Aihua, so they began to scold Xiao Yi as a creator. And the reason is surprisingly the same - the mother or daughter-in-law, or the woman like the younger sister at home, because of this song, cried very much, and thought that Xiao Yi's song ruined the joyful atmosphere of their New Year's reunion!
I watched TV all the time and saw that it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, the little girl was really sleepy, so she fell asleep directly in the arms of Xiao Yi and Mu Ran, and swore that she would keep the New Year with her parents, but now she is sleeping like a little pig.
Xiao Yi gently picked up the little girl, sent her back to the bedroom, and then returned to the living room, and sat next to Mu Ran, and the two of them naturally snuggled together, watching the Spring Festival Gala and keeping the New Year.
"Xiao Yi, let's have some drinks?" Mu Ran said suddenly.
Xiao Yi asked suspiciously, "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"
"Isn't everyone going to drink some wine during the Chinese New Year?"
"Okay, then you wait a minute, I'll go get a bottle of red wine. Xiao Yi didn't object, but got up and went to find red wine. Although Xiao Yi and the others don't usually drink, Mu Ran has a lot of different kinds of red wine and foreign wine in his house, all of which are given by friends.
Soon Xiao Yi brought a bottle of red wine, he didn't know what kind of red wine it was, so he opened it directly and poured half a glass for himself and Mu Ran.
Mu Ran took the wine glass in Xiao Yi's hand and took a big sip directly, making Xiao Yi shake his head, "Don't drink so violently, otherwise you will get drunk after a while." ”
"It's okay, it's better to be drunk. Mu Ran was a little depressed.
"What's wrong, homesick?" Xiao Yi probably guessed why Mu Ran was unhappy.
"Well, I haven't been home for almost a decade. ”
"I know, I've heard it. ”
"You know, who told me?"
"Zhou Bin!"
"Zhou Bin?" Hearing Xiao Yi's name, Mu Ran immediately removed her head from Xiao Yi's shoulder and looked at Xiao Yi with a look of surprise.
Xiao Yi looked at Mu Ran's somewhat panicked and confused expression, patted her hand, and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't say anything, and Zhou Bin has made it clear to me." ”
Mu Ran relaxed at this time, a little angry, and a little sad said, "Isn't it ridiculous?"
"You mean what your father did?" Xiao Yi looked at Mu Ran, then took a sip of the wine glass, and said slowly, "Actually, standing in your father's position may not be ridiculous at all. ”
"However, he doesn't care about his own daughter's feelings at all, isn't this ridiculous?" Mu Ran said with some resentment, and tears fell again unconsciously.
Xiao Yi looked at Mu Ran's appearance and felt a little distressed, stretched out his hand to take him into his arms, Mu Ran also snuggled up obediently, gently stroked Mu Ran's hair, Xiao Yi said: "Zhou Bin told me a word, I feel very reasonable, in the circle where your family is located, nothing can be changed by personal will, many things are not something you can do if you want to do it, your father may also have his own troubles, you must know that tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people?"
"However, my sister is already dead because of him!" Mu Ran listened to Xiao Yi's words, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly choked up and said.
Xiao Yi was also silent, he didn't know what Mu Ran's sister died for, although there were some guesses, but it was not accurate.
"Can you tell me about your sister?"
Mu Ran's body snuggled in Xiao Yi's arms trembled slightly, and then said slowly: "My sister and I are twins, and the time of birth is only a few minutes apart.