Boating and playing, tasting wine and food, chatting about some interesting things in life, everyone paddling for half a day, but also tired. When he returned to the Xiaoyao Inn, he was as powerless as a eunuch, Hu Junbiao was still good, with five health attributes, and his physical strength was much more abundant than ordinary people.

As soon as he entered the Xiaoyao Inn, Zhang Tonger handed a letter to himself: "Boss, this is a letter from someone else, and I wanted to inform you at the beginning, but at that time you were boating with the guests, thinking not to destroy your elegance at that time, and you may not be able to come if you are notified." That's why I'm here to inform you now. ”

After Zhang Tonger and Deng Jiamao fell in love, their personalities were a lot more lively, in short, they were no longer a woman holding up the burden of her own family. With Deng Jiamao's help, many things at home are much more convenient to do, and Zhang Tonger feels very relaxed after unloading the burden.

"Oh?" Hu Junbiao looked stunned when he heard this, and took the letter.

Signature: Hu Bansheng.

Hu Bansheng, this name is somewhat familiar, and the names of his parents are a little old in his memory.

own father.

The father he had never met before his future was also his father who was now related by blood. Strange parents are everywhere, but when they have them, it is still a little unimaginable, so they accepted the letter and thanked Zhang Tong'er.

Xu Qianzhong, Zhou Zheng and Niu Kelian were all a little tired at this time, and they drank a lot of wine on the lonely boat, and there was no Yaxing playing in the tavern of the Xiaoyao Inn.

After saying hello to Hu Junbiao, they each returned to their respective guest rooms, and Hu Junbiao didn't stay, now everyone is tired, so why bother pulling their tired bodies to be happy. Besides, this letter contains what Hu Junbiao is eager to know.

To be precise, he didn't think about dealing with many things, and it came so suddenly that he didn't know what to do for a while.

Deng Jiamao is now preparing to practice singing in the tavern, and after getting the invitation to the talent competition, he is fighting with a twelve-point spirit.

Hu Junbiao didn't bother him, and walked peacefully to the backyard to find a corner where no one was, the general and the big turtle partnered with Hu Junbiao for some days, and naturally understood this truth, this is to go to the wonderful Lingquan pot space to rest, the two of them wagged their tails and looked at Hu Junbiao pitifully, as if to say: "Take me."

After putting them into the Lingquan pot, Hu Junbiao returned to his room, holding the letter in one hand, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

I didn't know if I should open the letter, but after hesitating, Hu Junbiao chose to open the letter and read it. The text of the letter is written in a strong Chinese font, and the content is nothing more than to convey his thoughts about Hu Junbiao and why he suddenly cut off his funds before.

It is said that there is some trouble, some situation has occurred, and as for the question of when the two will be able to meet, the letter is just a "time has not come" and it is brushed aside.

"It's weird. Hu Junbiao put down the envelope, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, it didn't matter if the time had not come, he was not ready to meet.

The 50 million mentioned is spent casually as always, and the pocket money every month is still paid to him on time.

Hu Junbiao suddenly rose overnight, and turned from a poor boy to a rich man, with a little turmoil in his heart but not too much excitement, since he has this letter as a preface.

The sudden 50 million also had a valid reason, stretched a little lazy, and said to himself: "Since it was given to me by my cheap parents, I will discuss the matter of this farm with the county magistrate Ma tomorrow, and I have not shown it until now after getting the medical expertise." ”

The farm is the key thing that Hu Junbiao needs, after all, he must have a place to supply ingredients to Niu Kelian as an excuse, otherwise it will be difficult for others to explain the existence of the Lingquan pot when others ask.

"It's just that my parents are a little weird, others are eager to meet, but my pair has been saying that the time has not come. Hu Junbiao chuckled lightly and carefully put away the letter. Then he walked out of the room and went to the tavern, where five million could be spent, and he went from a poor boy to a rich boy because of a letter.

It's not a hero, but it's also a heroic master.

Although he didn't feel any waves, Hu Junbiao was also a lot more relaxed, and he could do a lot of things with this money. If you are a former gentleman, I am afraid that the first thing to do to get this money is to find those who framed you, go to them to show off your might, and announce your strong return to the circle.

But now, these things are not very attractive to Hu Junbiao, there is no hatred for life, why should he haunt them to death.

In fact, if you think about it, you should also thank those people, if it weren't for their plans to make you hangover to death, you wouldn't have had a chance to come to this world.

"Boss, I've practiced a lot of the songs "Confession Balloon" and "Cinderella", but it's not enough for the competition. Deng Jiamao practiced his voice for a long time and walked to Hu Junbiao's side, thinking that Hu Junbiao would give him a few more songs, the more the better.

Deng Jiamao watched this talent contest tightly, and at the same time asked Hu Junbiao if he wanted a song, which is a win-win option in a sense. After all, he participated in the talent contest because of his own reasons, he would definitely not say that this song was his original, and he became famous, and Hu Junbiao, a songwriter, would also become famous.

After all, these songs are very nice and exciting.

"Why do you always hit me?" Hu Junbiao laughed, then picked up the guitar, and it was okay to give a song in a good mood.

Seeing this, Deng Jiamao's eyes were very happy, as long as Hu Junbiao was willing to help, his chances of winning the draft competition would be greater and greater.

Hu Junbiao's song to Deng Jiamao is "The Hills" from his previous life.

It's not as sensational as "Cinderella", nor as cheerful as "Confession Balloon", but this song is definitely suitable for anyone with a story.

"There are many more that I want to say but don't say. ”

"I saved it because I wanted to write a song. ”

Let people sing softly and remember faintly. ”

When Deng Jiamao heard this song, he started singing it directly without a prelude, and instantly entered the main song, and the lyrics seemed to be eloquent. There's not much elegance, and there's not much haze.

But it hits the nail on the head.