On the road, Yuan Man had black lines on his face.

"Do you want to come and learn to sing with him tomorrow?" asked Yuan Man unhappily.

"Ah, what's wrong?" asked Zhou Xiaolan.

"Don't you see that the man is a hooligan?" asked Yuan Man.

"Nerves. Zhou Xiaolan said, "You have a bad mentality, and everyone is a bad person." ”

"Isn't it?" said Yuan Man, "Damn, if you learn to sing, you can talk about learning to sing." I also use my hands and feet. ”

"What a move. Zhou Xiaolan said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you talking so ugly." ”

"Hold your hand and put it there, isn't it called a hooligan?" Yuan Man said.

"I'm the first person to be the first to do it!" Zhou Xiaolan scolded, "Where did you put your hand?"

"it!"

"Fuck off!" Zhou Xiaolan said angrily, "Did you put it there? ”

"I just saw it there. Yuan Man said, "You still think you're enjoying it, and you're grinning." ”

Zhen Nyima was speechless! When encountering such an unreasonable man, Zhou Xiaolan really had no way at all.

"You go and ask you...... Sister-in-law," Zhou Xiaolan said angrily, "ask her where she is pressed." ”

She wanted to say, "Go ask your mother," but she changed her words when she got to the point. My God, can this bring "Mom" out? If that's the case, it's no wonder that Yuan Man doesn't cripple her.

"Ask what sister-in-law. Yuan Man smiled narrowly, "I don't know where that thing is?"

"Get out!" Zhou Xiaolan flew up and kicked Yuan Man's buttocks.

Yuan Man avoided the pain, but instead of scolding, he laughed. It seems that he enjoys this low-level taste.

After getting off work in the evening, Yuan Man went to Qin Guizhi's house to pick up Zhou Xiaolan's mother and son, and talked to Qin Guizhi and Zhou Wei about it.

"Hey," Zhou Xiaolan stopped, "Are you a woman with a long tongue?" ”

"Mom and Dad, here, there's something you can't say. Yuan Man said.

"You really have to be careful. Zhou Wei instructed, "If you don't know the roots, it's better to have less contact." ”

"Dad, why do you think the same as Yuan Man. Zhou Xiaolan said, "People are about the same age as you, they are all from my uncle's generation, how can you have such an idea." ”

Seeing Zhou Xiaolan say this, Zhou Wei couldn't say anything. After all, with Yuan Man in front of him, where can he go out of line?

"It's better to pay attention. Qin Guizhi said, "After all, men and women can't kiss each other." ”

"I know, I know. In front of the "Gang of Three", Zhou Xiaolan is always so weak.

Zhouzhou didn't want to go back again, saying that he wanted to sleep with his grandmother.

Zhou Xiaolan asked Yuan Man if he was sleeping here, or if he would go back to sleep. Yuan Man whispered to her, "Go back to sleep, I'll tell you where you are." ”

I think about it every day, completely ignoring my own body.

Lying on the bed, Yuan Man talked about the daytime again.

"I don't think the guy surnamed Zhu is a good bird. Yuan Man said.

"Why do you say that?" Zhou Xiaolan said dissatisfiedly.

"Isn't it?" said Yuan Man, "how can anyone do anything to a woman?"

"Oops. Zhou Xiaolan said impatiently, "Why are your thoughts so complicated?"

"What? I have complicated thoughts?" Yuan was angry, "his groping pig hands have reached out to you!"

"Neurotic!" Zhou Xiaolan shook off Yuan Man's hand holding her, "If you talk nonsense like this again, get out of me!"

"I'll tell you, Zhou Xiaolan. This place belongs to me! No one can touch it but me. Yuan Man lit Zhou Xiaolan's door of life and said as forcefully as he swore an oath.

The two quarreled, and Zhou Xiaolan gave the clearest answer to Yuan Man's request: a strong kick to the root of Yuan Man's life.

Yuan Man cursed Zhou Xiaolan day after day in pain, saying that she was going to murder her husband.

After sending off the children the next day, Zhou Xiaolan still came to the riverside as usual to find Teacher Zhu to learn to sing.

Don't look at Zhu Chaoyang, who is also in his fifties, but his mentality is quite young. He knows what has been popular on the Internet recently, and what young people like to play. Zhou Xiaolan has never heard of even some things that young people play, but Lao Zhu knows them clearly.

"Teacher Zhu, you know a lot. Zhou Xiaolan said.

"The king of children," said Teacher Zhu, "I don't know a little about their preferences, how can I teach them well?"

"Do today's students like music?" Zhou Xiaolan asked.

"The temptation of various talent shows in recent years, students are quite willing to learn music. Teacher Zhu smiled, "Basically, no one sleeps in my class. ”

"Are there any good seedlings sent out?" Zhou Xiaolan asked.

"There are still good seedlings, but they are too young to send them out. Teacher Zhu said, "I can only encourage them to study hard, and if they are interested in the future, they can be admitted to the Conservatory of Music." ”

"However, the dolls nowadays are too utilitarian. Teacher Zhu said, "Everyone wants to be a singer, and no one really wants to make music." ”

"Isn't it nice to be a singer?" Zhou Xiaolan said with infinite longing.

"Everyone is a singer, who makes music?" Teacher Zhu asked with some excitement, "Who writes the lyrics and who composes the songs?"

"Did Mr. Zhu write lyrics and songs?" asked Zhou Xiaolan curiously.

"I did it for a while when I was younger. Teacher Zhu said, "When I was in college, I formed a band with my classmates. ”

"Ah, you also sang in a band?" Zhou Xiaolan couldn't believe that the elegant middle-aged man in front of him used to have long hair and bohemian when he was young, and he also formed a band and sang rock and roll!

"Why, isn't it like that?" asked Teacher Zhu with a smile.

"It's not a question of whether it's like it, it's that I don't think about it at all. Zhou Xiaolan said, "Teacher Zhu, I adore you so much!"

"Don't say that. Teacher Zhu smiled, "Your talent is also great. ”

"So, I can also become a singer?" Zhou Xiaolan asked jokingly.

"Is your dream to sing or to be a singer?" asked Mr. Zhu seriously.

"Is there a difference between this?" Zhou Xiaolan looked confused.

"Singing can be said to be a way of expression, but it can also be an act of releasing the mind. Teacher Zhu said, "As a singer, although the main job is to sing, you can't release your mind." ”

"You want to be a singer just to see how much money other people make. Teacher Zhu continued, "Can you handle the pressure they are under?"

"That's right. Zhou Xiaolan said, "Too many film and television singers can't bear this kind of pressure, making themselves very depressed and even committing suicide." ”

"So. Teacher Zhu said, "Not ordinary people deserve to be singers." How nice it is to sing quietly. ”

"In this society now, sing quietly, who will feed you?" Zhou Xiaolan asked.

"It's really a problem. Teacher Zhu frowned and said as if he was a little melancholy.

"I envy most people who live in the mountains or in remote places. Teacher Zhu said with infinite yearning, "They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and when they want to sing, they sing with their voices at the top of their lungs, and there is no pollution of money at all, how good!"

I didn't expect Mr. Zhu to be such an emotional man, which is very attractive in Zhou Xiaolan's eyes. Zhou Xiaolan suddenly had an urge to delve deeper into the man in front of her.

The two of them were chatting happily, but it began to rain lightly.

"Teacher, let's wrap up. Zhou Xiaolan said, "It's raining, and I can't catch fish anyway." ”

"Don't you think fishing in the rain has a special flavor?" asked Zhu Chaoyang with a smile.

What kind of nerves does this old man have? Zhou Xiaolan said in her heart, she was drenched in a cold, and that was called a different flavor!

The light rain slowly intensified, and Zhou Xiaolan's hair began to drip water. Zhou Xiaolan was really afraid that she would catch a cold. It doesn't matter if you catch a cold, but Zhouzhou's physique is not very good, and it is easy to be overcome.

"Master, let's go. Zhou Xiaolan asked Zhu Chaoyang again.

"It's really boring!" Zhu Chaoyang said helplessly. Then he slowly packed up his fishing tackle.

"Only caught one?" Zhou Xiaolan glanced at the fish basket, "Master, how do you eat this fish?"

"Release. Zhu Chaoyang said lightly.

"You caught this one in half a day and released it?" Zhou Xiaolan said in surprise.

"I'm not fishing for food. Zhu Chaoyang said, "I just want to have fun fishing." ”

Zhou Xiaolan said in her heart, she doesn't eat fish, but comes to the river to blow the cold wind? What kind of nerves do you have? This person is too crutches! Is it that people like them who have artistic cells are all neurotics?

Zhu Chaoyang threw the fish in his hand into the river, and the fish rolled in the air, and finally fell into the river with a thud, and disappeared in a flash.

"Let's go. Zhu Chaoyang said.

"Where are you going?" asked Zhou Xiaolan.

"How about you have a drink?" asked Zhu Chaoyang.

Ah, drinking? I don't dare to drink, I was drunk that time.

"Master, I don't drink. Zhou Xiaolan said.

"Who told you to drink?" Zhu Chaoyang said, "I mean a cup of coffee." ”

That's pretty much it.

"Scared the hell out of me. Zhou Xiaolan smiled, "I thought I was drinking." ”

"What?" Zhu Chaoyang asked suspiciously, "You don't drink?"

"Hmm. Zhou Xiaolan said, "I don't have that gene." ”

"Let's go. Zhu Chaoyang hung the fishing box on his shoulder and said.

Zhou Xiaolan jumped and walked behind his buttocks.

Looking at Zhu Chaoyang walking steadily in front of her, Zhou Xiaolan's heart actually jumped violently. She noticed that the man in front of her had a very special aura that was attracting her.