Everyone in the living room had the same idea as He Fen, and they all looked at Qiao Ying with a smile, feeling that she was humble.

"Ying'er, sing a song to grandpa, grandpa wants to hear it." Yun Lao said with a smile.

Old Man Qiao glanced at Yun Lao and snorted: "If my granddaughter wants to sing, she will sing it for me." ”

"Sing it to you, sing it to you, I'll get some light!"

Yun Lao was not angry at all, and said with a smile along with Qiao Lao's words.

"Ying'er, sing, Dad wants to hear you sing too." Qiao Tianye's resolute face had a soft expression, and there was undisguised pride and pride in his eyes, and after he spoke, Qiao Bangguo and Dean Song's wife, as well as Yun An and Song Jiayi, also opened their mouths, all with smiles in their eyes, looking at Qiao Ying expectantly.

"Sister, you can sing, Ozawa and I haven't heard you sing!"

Hearing Qiao Yu's words and receiving the encouragement in his and Qiao Ze's eyes, Qiao Ying finally pursed her lips and smiled, facing the elders in front of her, and nodded.

"There are two paths in the forest, and I can't see the end, I came to the fork in the road, I stood for a long time, and I couldn't embark on two journeys at the same time, I chose this one, but I can't say why......"

The melodious singing gradually swayed in the air, the girl's eyes were clear and smart, at this moment, she sang attentively, sang movingly, as if completely integrated with the song: "This one that belongs to me, I will go all the way to the end of the world, and I will look back silently from the end of the path, remembering that there were two different directions, and I took the road with fewer people, because the nameless path will not be forgotten......"

Except for the lively and light singing voice that echoed in the air, like a fairy, there was no sound in the living room.

"Good song, this is a good song!"

Qiao Lao's eyes were red, and he muttered when Qiao Ying's singing fell.

"Yes, this song is indeed a good song, and it takes me back to my early years before I participated in the revolution." Yun Lao also felt it.

Dean Song wiped the corners of his eyes and bowed his head: "In my early years, I decided to participate in the revolution, and my mood at that time was really like the song sung by Ying'er, as if I was standing at a fork in the road. ”

The past is gone, but when I hear this nameless path, I instantly seem to remember it.

Seeing that the elders looked melancholy, as if they were all trapped in the memories of the past, Qiao Ying couldn't help but sing again: "It's the morning of February again, which reminds me of the early morning of my hometown, and I will never forget your reluctant eyes, only you know how deep the sorrow is......"

Sitting in front of her are not only her elders, but also the old chiefs who have sacrificed their blood and youth for the establishment of the republic without hesitation.

"Let the yellow sand fly all over the sky, goodbye relatives, I embarked on a journey, even if this is the separation of life and death, magnificent mountains and rivers, we have loved thousands of rivers and mountains, we have walked through the bloody rain and bloody wind, bravely running, sacrifice in exchange for the eternal ...... of life"

The singing in his ears lingered, and Qiao Lao and the others were all wet in their eyes.

In the bloody rain and bloody wind, the brave run, and the sacrifice in exchange for the eternity of life, reminded them of the comrades-in-arms who once fought side by side and sacrificed on the front-line positions, remembered the smiling faces of their comrades-in-arms in the past, and remembered that their comrades-in-arms were covered in blood, holding their last breath, and they had to fight with the enemy.

"It's another year of autumn night rain, the rivers and mountains are still red, I go to the soup to start a business, it's difficult, there are many battles, there are many regrets, in this life, I take righteousness and become benevolent......"

Yes, those comrades-in-arms who fought with the enemy and died on the battlefield, they had no regrets in their lives, and they had no regrets in their deaths.

"Magnificent mountains and rivers, we have loved thousands of rivers and mountains, we have walked through my tears, no regrets, my wounds without traces, and the flag must be dyed red with blood......"

Full of emotion, Qingyue, and extremely moving singing, it infected everyone in the living room.

After Qiao Ying finished singing this song, it took a while for everyone to come back to their senses, followed by applause.

"Ying'er, you sing so well!"

He Fen wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice was extremely excited.

"Old Qiao, I'm a good talker, you see if this will work, Ying'er and Xiaoyu Xiaoze, I'll leave Xiaoyu Xiaoze for you in Qiao's house, Ying'er will let me take it back to the Yun family, here, I assure you that our Yun family will definitely give the best to Ying'er from top to bottom."

The family is all bald, and now he can have such a lovely granddaughter who looks almost exactly like his wife, he has to pull the little girl to his house.

Old Man Qiao immediately glared: "You are delusional!" Ying'er is my Qiao Bourne's precious granddaughter, and my Qiao family can't afford to raise it, why should you bring it to the Yun family? Besides, what your Yun family can give, my Qiao family can still give, and more than your Yun family can give, if you want my baby granddaughter to call you grandpa safely, it's best to dispel your careful thoughts. "If you want to rob his precious granddaughter, don't say there is no door, even the window.

"Ying'er, your grandma cleaned up the room for you and Xiao Yu Xiao Ze at home last night, if you can, you and Xiao Yu Xiao Ze will follow us back to Song's house to live for a while, is it okay?"

Dean Song didn't seem to hear what Qiao Lao and Yun Lao were saying, he smiled kindly, and looked at Qiao Ying's sister and brother fixedly, with obvious longing in his eyes.

Qiao Ying's smart and clear eyes were full of smiles; "After a while, I will go to disturb grandpa and grandma with Ayu Aze." As soon as she said this, Yun Lao was silent, but Qiao Lao laughed: "Ying'er, your Grandpa Song is much better than your Grandpa Yun, your sisters and brothers want to go to the Song family to live for a few days in the future, grandpa will never stop you, as for the Yun family, we can try not to go." ”

"Hey, old Joe, what are you talking about?" Yun Lao straightened up, frowned, and stared at Qiao Lao: "Why don't I have Lao Qiao, what does it mean that the Yun family can try not to go, let me tell you, don't teach me to kiss my granddaughter!" ”

Yun An didn't wait for Old Man Qiao to speak, caught his own Lao Tzu's words, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qiao, since my dad talked about Ying'er and Xiaoyu Xiaoze at home last night, our family is ......rare" clinker, and before he finished speaking, he was truncated by Old Qiao's words: "Don't be rare, don't be rare!" ”

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the Qiao family at the moment, the atmosphere of the Li family in a military compound in Kyoto is not very harmonious.

"I said back then, our family is to marry a daughter-in-law, not to marry an ancestor to enter the door, you are good, I don't know what evil you have fallen into, you have to marry someone into the door, okay, since you are determined to live with that ancestor, then live a good life, let me and your father see that your choice is right, as a result, after marriage to now, more than ten years have passed, you are a small quarrel in half a month, a big quarrel in a month, that's it......"