Chapter 122: A Kind of Conscience Devotion
No matter how much Shi Mo regrets it, Hu Yajing passed the preliminary round today because of Shi Mo's "Looking at the Sea". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of the four judges, three gave Hu Yajing nine points, and one of them only gave 7.5 points, on the grounds that this song was a bit cheesy, if it wasn't for Hu Yajing's singing very well, maybe he would only give five points.
Although the score was not very high, Hu Yajing still successfully advanced, which made her nervous mood completely let go and looked forward to the next game even more.
If you let Shi Mo know, some judges said that "Watching the Sea" is cheesy, and it would be strange if Shi Mo didn't spray him.
You are paralyzed, do you know how to appreciate it, the annual golden song work of the song chart, you say cheesy? You kind of say again, I promise not to kill you.
Of course, Shi Mo's comment from the judges is impossible to know now, and what he can't imagine is that when "Seeing the Sea" became popular all over the country, because he was a lyricist and composer, it brought him a huge amount of honor.
Shi Mo now regrets that he gave Hu Yajing too many songs, and at that time, he regretted that he gave too little.
Of course, these are all afterwords, and now Shi Mo is cooking pig food at home. The stove made of red bricks and cement burns firewood wrapped in weeds and branches, and the thick smoke of the cooking stove rolls into the sky along the smoke.
Today's Shi Mo, it's not okay to go home and not behave better, just came back from a fight at school, grandparents came back from the pond, that scolding must be unable to run, pretend to be a good baby, help the family do something, maybe the two old people will be less nagging.
Cooking pig food, feeding chickens, mopping the floor, cooking, and trying to kill all those who can do it, I just hope that the two old people will come back, and they will be in a happier mood and give themselves less face.
"Brother Xiaomo, don't mop the floor, the pig food seems to be cooked, you see the sound of cooking inside, and the lid of the pot is full of fog." Zhou Huilian was instructed by Shi Mo to burn the fire and mop the floor by herself, and as soon as the ground was halfway, Zhou Huilian shouted.
"Come, come, girl, you've cooked pig food with me for a week, and now I don't know if it's cooked or not, if you don't know next time, you can eat some and try it, so you will know." Shi Mo put down the mop and said complainingly.
"Phew, I don't eat pig food, Brother Xiaomo, have you seen it?" Zhou Huilian glanced at Shi Mo and hurriedly asked.
"No need to burn, wait for it to be stuffy for half an hour, we can go to feed the pigs, now you go mop the floor, and I will feed the chickens." Shi Mo didn't treat Zhou Huilian as an outsider, and ordered.
"Okay, then I'll mop the floor. Brother Xiaomo, when I'm cooking, can I fry the vegetables? Zhou Huilian readily agreed, and then looked at Shi Mo pitifully and asked.
"Forget it, last time I asked you to fry it, one salty one can't be imported, and the other is simply burned directly, you can let me go today, I don't want to tell the two old men." Shi Mo kept shaking his head and said.
"Try it again, Brother Mo!" Zhou Huilian shook Shi Mo's arm and said coquettishly.
"Okay, one last chance, if it doesn't work, don't mention this kind of request in the future." Shi Mo couldn't stand Zhou Huilian's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and said helplessly.
"yes, got it, I'm mopping the floor." Zhou Huilian ran out happily.
"Cai, Cai, if you are persecuted by this girl, don't blame me, I can't help it." Shi Mo looked at the greens in the basket and muttered to himself.
"Brother Xiaomo, someone is looking for you." Zhou Huilian went out for a while, and shouted outside.
"Who? Got it. Shi Mo agreed, and walked outside the kitchen.
"Wu Haibo? What are you doing here? Shi Mo came out of the kitchen and found that it was Wu Haibo, and asked very strangely.
"I'm here to see Uncle Zhang Ming and Aunt Jin Mei, isn't his second elder at home?" Wu Haibo held some fruit in his hand and said politely.
"My grandparents haven't come back from the fish pond yet, why don't you sit down and wait?" They should be home in no time. Shi Mo explained with a smile.
As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, the grievances between your family and Wu Haibo have passed for so many years, and Wu Haibo has also been punished as he deserves, and Shi Mo will no longer target him.
"No need, I'll go to the fish pond to see the two elders by myself." Wu Haibo put down the fruit in his hand and said with a light smile.
"Are you looking for two old men for something?" Shi Mo asked suspiciously.
"It's nothing important, just come and have a look." Wu Haibo responded to Shi Mo with some embarrassment, and then went out.
"Xiaolian, do you think he's weird?" Shi Mo looked at Wu Haibo's back as he disappeared at the door, and said uncertainly.
"It seems a little abnormal to look at the expression, but I don't understand what he said, so I'm not sure." Zhou Huilian said thoughtfully.
"What can he do with his grandparents? Shi Mo looked at the fruit on the table and muttered.
"Brother Xiaomo, don't think about it, wait for your grandparents to come back, you just ask them directly, why do you think so much, hurry up and feed the chickens, my land will be mopped up soon, and I'm going to stir-fry later." Zhou Huilian saw Shi Mo standing there in a daze, and hurriedly urged.
"I know the girl, I'll go." Disturbed by Zhou Huilian, Shi Mo didn't bother to think about it, picked up a scoop of rice and walked outside.
Shi Mo's family doesn't have many chickens, and there are only about 20 roosters and hens, all of which are authentic rural chickens that his grandparents raised for the New Year and killed for their families to eat.
However, after the tourism development project of Shimo is completely done, Shimo is not sure whether these local chickens can eat it in their mouths.
In later generations, those hormone chickens and feed chickens basically monopolized the entire vegetable market. If people in the city want to eat authentic local chickens, unless they go to a farmhouse in the countryside or go back to their hometown in the countryside, they can only eat feed chickens.
For those pregnant women or women in confinement, the local chicken is obviously a very complementary thing, but it is a pity that in order to make money, the unscrupulous profiteers can make the chicken grow to three or four catties in forty or fifty days, and in the end, eating the local chicken seems to be about to become a legend.
Shi Mo looked at the local chickens jumping up and down in front of him, and his desire to change the countryside and build his home became a little stronger.
It seems to have a greater sense of accomplishment to introduce green food and healthy food for the Chinese people, and create a well-off life for the people in their hometown.
Shi Mo looked at the sunset, the reflection on the chicken ground, the sun that was about to go down, and the old elder, Shi Mo suddenly understood that he had a full reason to convince Sister Yajing's friend, all for tomorrow, all for the better life!
Shi Mo has always been worried about whether he can persuade Sister Yajing's friend to stay, although he is very confident in what he said to the other party on the phone, but Shi Mo is not 100% sure.
But, now he has.
Salary, Shi Mo has the ability to satisfy the other party, and Shi Mo feels that the prospect will not be bad, but Shi Mo always feels that something is missing, what is it?
Shi Mo never understood, but now he knew, it was a beautiful wish, a flawless expectation and a dedication of conscience.