Yue Yi and the little girls played in the room for a while, played their old guitars again, and sang a song with the children.

Because the sound insulation of the old building of the family home is not good, the song quickly wafted out and echoed in the family home.

The old people in the family courtyard soon heard the singing of the little girls.

"Oh, whose kid is singing? ”

"Yes, it seems that three little girls are singing, and their voices are very good. ”

"In our yard, it seems that I haven't heard such a beautiful voice for a while, right?"

"That's right, whose child is this? He has such a good voice, and he should be cultivated well. ”

"Hahaha, Lao Hou, do you want to say that I should find you to take class?

"It's just that how old are you, and your suit is not suitable for young people. ”

"Why is it not suitable? Today's young people are just too impetuous, and what we did at the beginning were all basic skills. ”

"Okay, okay, Lao Hou, people sing so well, there must be a professional teacher to teach them. ”

"Hey, why am I listening, the song seems to come from Lu Jinxiu's house?"

"It's really, it's not Lu Jinxiu's house, it looks like Yue Yi brought back three little girls who are singing. ”

"I didn't see that Yue Yi's kid was out of tune at the beginning, and he didn't learn the basic skills well, but now he has three daughters who are born with good voices. ”

Just when a group of old men and old ladies downstairs got together and talked about Yue Yi and his daughter while listening to songs.

Suddenly, I heard a voice sound: "You don't understand, my aunt is very powerful, it's not that you are so incompetent." ”

Hearing this, the old man and the old lady immediately turned their heads to look and saw Qiang Qiang standing in the middle of the crowd.

An old lady stepped forward and asked, "Qiang Qiang, what did you just say about your aunt, who is that?"

The little boy said proudly, "I can't tell you, it's my uncle's secret." ”

The old man surnamed Hou came over and asked, "Your secret with your uncle, how come grandpa doesn't know that your mother has brothers?"

The little boy continued to tilt his chin and said, "Uncle, this is the person you said was upstairs singing with his sisters. ”

Hearing this, an aunt immediately said, "Oh, you're talking about Yue Yi, what's the matter, your mother asked you to call him uncle?"

Qiang Qiang nodded seriously: "Yes, my mother asked me to call him uncle, and my uncle didn't let me call him aunt and father." ”

The old men all laughed at once, thinking that Qiang Qiang was really interesting, and they didn't take his words to heart.

Everyone continued to stand downstairs and listen to the songs, listening to the three little girls singing, which made the old people very happy.

This group of old people who used to be in the song and dance troupe seem to be young again all of a sudden, returning to the original eventful years.

The atmosphere in the family home suddenly became more lively because of the singing of the little girls.

The old people were all smiling, and some of the young people and children were listening very attentively.

It seems that the spring breeze comes overnight, making the small courtyard rejuvenated all of a sudden, and the haze in everyone's heart disappears at once.

Over the years, these old people have not forgotten their former glory, and now their loneliness makes them very sad.

But today, hearing the clear and clean singing of the little girls, everyone's heart seems to have been purified.

Letting go of all the past, no longer grieving the loss of glory, many people have begun to face the present calmly.

The singing echoed, and the knots of all the people in the family courtyard seemed to open all at once, and they returned to their due peace.

When the children's singing ended, the old people turned back with smiles on their faces.

Qiang Qiang stood alone in the small square of the family courtyard, watching those grandparents leave.

I looked up at my aunt's house upstairs, and I was very envious of the three younger sisters.

Why do they have such a good father, you can sing with them and play with them, but your own father cannot?

In the little guy's heart, a thought came to mind at this moment, how good would it be if my aunt was his father?

"Qiangqiang, qiangqiang, hahaha, my good son, look what Daddy has brought you. ”

The little guy was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and turned his head to see his father carrying a big bag and pulling his mother over.

Originally, when he saw the gift in his father's hand, Qiangqiang's heart was full of joy, but when he saw the sunglasses on his mother's face, the little guy suddenly felt a burst of horror in his heart.

I didn't think about it, I turned around and ran, ignoring my father's shouts behind me, and ran all the way into the corridor.

Close the iron door at the entrance of the building, and then run directly upstairs to the door of Yue Yi's house.

"Knock knock" knocked on the door and shouted inside: "Uncle, uncle, open the door quickly, help, open the door quickly." ”

Hu Xingzhou didn't expect his son to react like this at all, and saw his son running back to the corridor and locking the iron door.

"Is this kid evil? What are you running when you see your father? Hurry up and open the door." ”

At this time, the child's grandmother is actually not at home at all, and is looking for the child outside.

As a result, the two husbands and wives were blocked at the door, and Hu Xingzhou could only shout upstairs while knocking: "Qiangqiang, you open the door for me." ”

But Qiang Qiang upstairs was still knocking on the door and shouting: "Auntie, open the door quickly, help." ”

Yue Yi, who had finished singing with the little girls and was going to play a game with the children for a while, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Standing up and hurriedly walked out, just in time to see his mother open the door, and then saw Qiang Qiang stumbling in.

The little boy rushed through the door almost without thinking, and just burrowed under the table, completely ignoring the others.

Seeing the little boy enter the door and burrow under the table, Yue Yi and his mother and the little girls who came out of the house were a little dazed.

I don't understand what the hell is going on, why does the child get under the table when he enters the door?

Soon, the downstairs outside the door remembered the sound of the door opening, and then heard the voice of the child's grandmother: "Oh, I went out to find Qiangqiang, but I didn't expect this kid to run back by himself and shut you out." ”

"Qiangqiang, Qiangqiang, Qiangqiang, where did this kid run again?"

"It's upstairs, what uncle did you go to him, when will he have another uncle?"

"Oh, I must have gone upstairs to your Aunt Lu's house, today Yue Yi came back with his three daughters. ”

Then I heard the sound of going upstairs, and the little boy hiding under the table had begun to tremble.

Finally, when Hu Xingzhou and the others entered the door, the little boy climbed out directly from under the table and rushed into the back room.

Shut the door and shout inside: "I'm not going home, I'm not going home, I'm not going home......"

This scene made everyone standing in the living room stunned, not understanding what was going on?