The father and daughter each sat on a high stool, with Yoo Chul holding a guitar and a microphone in front of him.

Bei Bei was sitting nervously at the moment, his hands tightly wrapped in the microphone, and he looked up at his father from time to time.

When the people nearby saw that someone was about to play and sing to themselves, and it was the rhythm of the father and daughter singing, they immediately gathered around like a shark smelling fish.

"Wow, that's so cute, husband, we also want a daughter, okay?"

"You dare, if your mother knows, see if she doesn't go to the temple every day to ask for a "male charm" for you!"

"That man has such a temperament, that is, he has a daughter. A young girl looked at Yoo with sparkling eyes.

Her male companion said quietly: "Yes, the child is still so cute, her mother must be very beautiful~"

"Old man, I miss my granddaughter. ”

"Didn't you just hug it ten minutes ago? ”

……

Bei Bei saw a lot of uncles and aunts, grandparents looking at her, and kept talking, she couldn't help but get nervous, and pulled her father's sleeve with one free hand, "Dad." ”

"Huh?" Liu Zhe was adjusting the guitar, and his daughter pulled his sleeve, lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong with the jam?"

The little man pursed his lips at this moment, frowned, looked at his father with misty eyes, and did not speak.

Liu Zhe probably guessed that Bei Bei had not been paid attention to by so many people, and he only cared about tuning the guitar and did not care about her, so he was a little scared and nervous.

shook her little hand and smiled softly, "Jam is the strongest, isn't it?"

"Well, the jam is strong. The little girl nodded heavily.

"Then don't be nervous about jam, there are only a dozen people, do you know how many people watched when Dad was singing?"

"How much wow?"

Liu Zhe estimated that hundreds of daughters couldn't understand it, so he said: "There are many, many of them, you can line up from here to our house, Dad is not afraid, and Jam must be brave." ”

After saying this, he himself blushed a little, sang a few songs that were not very popular, and only after the company gave him popularity did he become a small third-tier star, and there were more than one million Weibo fans.

But Xiao Beibei didn't know, and thought that what his father said was true, although he didn't know how many people were in the family from here, but he knew that there were a lot, and when he suddenly looked at the onlookers who had increased to more than 20 people, he was not so afraid.

"Well, jam isn't afraid. ”

The little girl bravely looked at the crowd in front of her, puffed out her cheeks and secretly cheered herself up, "Jam is the bravest, come on, Jam!"

But I don't know how lethal her actions have brought to a group of big sisters and aunts who are overflowing with love, and in an instant, many women either hold their hands on their chests and exclaim or pinch their male partners' arms and waists, blaming them for their strong male genes.

After Liu Zhe adjusted the guitar, he lowered his head and whispered, "Is the jam ready?" ”

The little man puffed out and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Come on jam. ”

After Liu Zhe finished speaking, he began to play, and the cheerful prelude made the onlookers unconsciously quiet, trying to identify what kind of song it was.

"Hey~Yo, hey, hey~Yo......" Yoo Chul shouted softly while playing the guitar tune, as if he was really pulling a turnip.

"Puff ......" Liu Zhe's sudden opening of his voice made the onlookers suddenly laugh.

I've washed my ears, so you're going to listen to this for me?!

And Bei Bei next to her was a little shy when her father started singing, and she didn't dare to speak, and the microphone was put to her mouth for a long time, and she didn't have a voice to sing from her mouth, so she had to puff out her cheeks and look at her father.

Liu Zhe caught a glimpse of his daughter's demeanor and knew that she was too shy to speak, so he couldn't help but stop.

He lowered his head and asked softly, "Why doesn't Jam sing?"

Bei Bei shook her head and didn't speak, a little unhappy.

"Isn't jam brave?"

The little girl bit her lower lip, and then said, "Uncle and aunt are watching, and the jam is afraid." ”

"Hmm...... That jam only looked at Dad, just as we were at home, so that we were not afraid. ”

"Really?"

"Really, Dad will help you turn the stool, and when the time comes, just look at Dad, uncle and aunt they... You can be the rag doll at home. With that, Liu Zhe started to help his daughter turn the stool to face him.

When Liu Zhe stopped the music to coax Beibei, the women on the spot became excited, and the men's resentment rose to the sky.

"This man is so funny at the beginning, but why haven't I heard a song like this? ”

"If it were to be sung like this by the one in my family, it would be shameful to die, this song was sung to his daughter, right? Unfortunately, it is not my daughter's father. ”

"Why did it stop? Is it that the kid didn't dare to sing?"

"So careful to coax my daughter, such a gentle father. ”

"Someone else's father. ”

"I decided, next time I must have a daughter, and if I can't give birth, I will continue to give birth!"

"That's someone else's daughter. ”

……

"Look at Dad, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Father and daughter looked at each other and talked.

The rhythm sounded again......

"Hey~Yo, Hey~Yo......"

"Pull the turnip, pull the turnip, hey, he ”

"Hey, hey, hey, can't pull it out. ”

After Liu Zhe's voice took the lead, Beibei's glutinous voice also sounded cautiously, looking straight at his father with big eyes, as if all his fears would disappear as long as he looked at his father, and his voice became louder and louder, more and more cheerful.

The glutinous and "cute" voice instantly hit the hearts of men, women and children.

'Oh, the old man's girl's heart!'

"My pink heart can't stand it, this daughter is going to be decided, even if she gives birth to ten or eight!"

'I want to go back to see my sleeping granddaughter now, um... After listening to this song, I went back with my wife, and I don't know if I can live until she gets married......

'Hua Guo's good father, it would be nice if he was a divorcee, this girl would never mind having another daughter,... My son can't. ’

"Others show affection and love to feed dog food, this bastard shows his daughter to feed sour vinegar!"

No matter what the psychology of the onlookers was, Liu Zhe was playing the guitar and singing intently, occasionally turning his head slightly to encourage his daughter.

"Come, old woman, come and help us pluck turnips. ”

"Pull the turnip, pull the turnip, hey, he ”

"Hey, hey, hey, can't pull it out. ”

"Little girl, come quickly, come and help us pluck the turnips. ”

……

……

After a song, Bei Bei was completely let go, those who couldn't sing were whispered and hummed vaguely, and those who could sing echoed his father loudly, even louder than him.

If such a scene were an adult, it would have been sneered at, but children... is still a cute little girl, which sprouts the hearts of the onlookers.

Age + Appearance = Justice!

Cute children will always arouse the softest "holy land" in people's hearts, and Beibei's crisp and joyful children's voice attracts people nearby, and more and more people come to see it.

Human beings are more curious than cats, seeing so many people watching, people from afar also came to join in the fun, and then they were captured by Bei Bei again.

When Liu Zhe played the last syllable, he was startled when he raised his head.

What the hell is the black pressure in front of me!

Just now, his mind was only focused on Bei Bei and singing, and he didn't pay attention to what was happening around him at all.

After Bei Bei finished singing, she saw so many uncles and aunts looking at her like wolves, and she was so frightened that she was about to cry, and she turned over and ran to her father holding the guitar with the microphone, next to his thigh, and the other hand clenched the sleeve of her shirt was enough to show her nervousness.

"Bang Bang ......"

The onlookers who reacted gave a warm applause, which resounded in the sky.

"Again", "encore" and the like keep coming out.

But what's it like to whistle? Is it appropriate to whistle on this occasion?

Hearing the deafening applause, Bei Bei was even more nervous at the moment, squeezed Liu Zhe's legs, and grabbed his father's arms with the guitar.

Seeing that the onlookers didn't seem to be deliberately coaxing, Liu Zhe was not angry, so he had to comfort his daughter a few words, then took off the guitar, and said "thank you" to the male stall owner who looked at the father and daughter with bright eyes, and without waiting for the stall owner to react, he hugged Bei Bei and squeezed out of the crowd and left quickly.

There was also a faint voice from the stall owner behind him: "Eh, eh, that handsome guy, come often in the future, or let's exchange phone numbers......"

When Liu Zhe heard this, he sped up his pace of leaving, although the equipment was good, it was impossible for him to come again.

Not to mention that being watched by onlookers is dangerous to his daughter, even the character of the sissy he can't stand it, and he even suspects that the stall owner is a gay.

After leaving in a hurry, he walked around with Bei Bei for a while, and when he saw that she began to breathe and her eyes began to be sleepy, Liu Zhe planned to go back.

……

After the tortured Xu Qian saw Liu Zhe carrying Bei Bei into the elevator, she ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, and then asked the driver to call the meter and drive to the exit of the underground parking lot to wait.

Originally, she usually sat in the back seat of the taxi, but today in order to facilitate tracking and observation, she sat in the passenger seat.

I've been thinking about the scene of singing, how I don't look like I'm sick, but now that it's been done, well... A fool to the end.

The forty-year-old driver saw the girl in the car say this strange request, and stared at the exit of the underground parking lot with resentment, and couldn't help but think of some TV episodes, and looked at the big girl's eyes full of pity.

Thinking of his three-inch incorruptible tongue that he had practiced driving for more than ten years, it was no problem to comfort the little girl who was hurt by love, so he said: "Girl, did your husband steal the mistress?"

what？！！！

Xu Qian looked at the old driver with a bewildered and incredulous look on her face.

A certain driver who guessed "right" sighed and said: "Little girl, the most important thing for this person to live is to be happy, otherwise he will be in sorrow all day long, and what is the meaning of life? ”

Seeing Xu Qian, who still hadn't reacted, the old driver sat upright, looking at the front with deep eyes, his eyes were full of love, as if his tragic youth was playing in front of him.