Chapter 44: Life Is More Than Just Teasing!
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The next morning, Zhang Xiaoxiao was on vacation, so Zhang Long took her to the county seat to buy all kinds of equipment needed for the live broadcast at night.
Zhang Shan also followed, saying that he wanted to buy some good wine and food, and let Zhang Long's mother make a delicious celebration and celebration.
As a result, at dinner, Zhang Shan, who rarely drinks alcohol, drank directly high, and when he was helped to the bed by Zhang Long and lay down, he was still muttering in his mouth that his son was out of breath.
"Brother, after so many years, I'm afraid today is Dad's happiest day!" Zhang Xiaoxiao said with a smile on the side.
"Yes, our dad, it's not easy for our mother to raise the two of us, it's time for them to enjoy themselves."
Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded heavily and said, "Brother, I will be like you in the future, make money, make a lot of money, and let my parents enjoy happiness." ā
Zhang Long touched the girl's head with a smile and said, "Your brother has the business of making money, you, study hard now, hurry up, go back to the room to do your homework." ā
At this time, Li Yue also walked in, heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, you are still young, don't think about this money, listen to your brother, and do your homework." ā
"I'm 17 years old, and I'll be 18 in the New Year, so I'm so young." Zhang Xiaoxiao pouted dissatisfiedly.
That cute appearance, Zhang Longguaner, who looked at it, said: "Okay, girl, go do your homework, and when you finish your homework, my brother will write a song for you to sing." ā
Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Really? ā
"Lie to you that you're a puppy." Zhang Long scratched her nose and smiled.
"Okay, let's pull the hook." Zhang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to pull the hook.
Zhang Long stretched out his hand to hook her white and tender little finger, and his thumb touched her thumb, and said, "Okay, go homework." ā
"Yes, brother." Zhang Xiaoxiao returned to the room with a smile.
Li Yue smiled: "Xiaolong, you are too fond of Xiaoxiao. ā
Zhang Long smiled and said, "Mom, you take care of Dad, I'll wash the dishes." ā
After cleaning up the table and washing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Long returned to the room and prepared to start the live broadcast.
As soon as his mind moved, the metal follower turned into a camera, perfectly embedded in the newly bought laptop, Zhang Long picked up the guitar he bought during the day, turned it on, entered the crooked bean platform, and opened the live broadcast room.
"Ah, it's on, it's on, Brother Long is on the live broadcast!"
"Brother Long is carrying a guitar on his back, is this preparing to change careers to become a singing anchor?"
"Earth house, so familiar earth house, Brother Long, are you back to your hometown?"
"555, Brother Long, I'm so happy to see you again at last."
"Brother Long is back, brothers and sisters, hurry up and call someone!"
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"Dragon Palace, Ai Yaya gave Zhang Long Rocket X520 - Brother Long, welcome back, love you!"
"Dragon Palace, invincible is a kind of loneliness given to Zhang Long plane x66 - Brother Long, loneliness is coming!"
"Dragon Palace, I am your uncle gave Zhang Long rocket X1314 - Brother Long, welcome back!"
"Dragon Palace, sister is Bai Fumei's gift to Zhang Long Rocket X1314 - Brother Long, little sister wants you to die!"
"Dragon Palace, little otaku girl gave Zhang Long rocket X1314 - Brother Long, look forward to the stars, look forward to the moon, finally look forward to you."
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As soon as the live broadcast room opened, more than 100,000 viewers who had been waiting in front of the screen suddenly swiped the barrage, and the local tyrants also took action, bringing up the rhythm of rewarding, and 66,520,1314 filled the screen one by one.
"Thank you, Brother Long, I'm back!"
Zhang Long greeted the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile.
"I'm now broadcasting live to you in the old house in my hometown, the conditions are a bit simple, don't mind!"
"Brother Long, you are joking, how can you mind, you are broadcasting live in the sewers, and I will watch it too."
"That's right, we recognize you as Brother Long, not a live broadcast environment!"
"On the top floor, in a gorgeous environment, it can't compare to Brother Long's talent!"
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At this moment, Li Yue walked in with a cup of tea, "Xiaolong, give it, this is your favorite wild chrysanthemum tea." ā
"Thank you, Mom." Zhang Long turned around and took the tea.
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw Zhang Long's mother.
"Wow, it's Brother Long's mother, Brother Long's mother is on the scene."
"666, my aunt looks so beautiful, she must have been a flower in the village when she was young!"
"Brother Long, take me to say hello to my aunt, and wish my aunt to live younger and younger."
"Mother Dragon looks so kind, as if she is Mother Dragon's daughter-in-law!"
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Li Yue read and wrote, looked at the computer screen, and asked Zhang Long: "Xiaolong, are these netizens talking about me?" ā
Zhang Long smiled: "Yes, Mom, they asked me to say hello to you!" ā
"Oh, okay, okay, and say hello to them for me, these computers, I don't know much about the Internet, so I won't mix it." Li Yue said and left.
"Audience friends, my mother asked me to say hello to you and thank you for your support of her son."
"Here, listen to my mother's words and give it to everyone, I hope you like it."
Zhang Long said, plucked the guitar, and sang.
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Do you have a lot of question marks, kids?
Why are others reading comics there
I was learning to draw and talk to the piano
Someone else is playing a game
I leaned against the wall and carried my ABC
I said I wanted a big, big plane
But I got one, an old tape recorder
Why listen to your mom
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"Listen to Mother" is a song about his mother written and composed by Dong Chou, because the system has changed some things in the main world, and now this song has become Zhang Long's original.
The lyrics of the whole song are warm, playful and humorous, easy to understand, and the sentences are real, expressing deep feelings for my mother between the lines.
It is a song that Zhang Long likes very much, because when he saw the wild chrysanthemum tea made by his mother, he sang it without thinking about it.
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Let's listen to my mother
Let's fall in love later
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Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt
I want to grow up quickly to protect her
Beautiful gray hair sprouts in bliss
Angelic magic is warm and kind
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With Zhang Long's affectionate singing, the audience in the live broadcast room was all attracted, the barrage stopped, and all the audiences, both men and women, were brought up by the song to miss their mothers.
Some viewers who were wandering, working, and hadn't been home for several years shed tears.
"Listening to my mother's words, it's good, touching, and I have red eyes when I sing a big man."
"Brother Long, you have to be responsible, I never cry, this time I listened to your song, and I shed tears for the first time."
"Brother Long, what about the funny, why are you sensational, it's so hateful, but this song is really good!"
"5555, a good song, Brother Long, you are so bad, my eyes are swollen from crying, I miss my mother so much!"
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Looking at the messages on the barrage, Zhang Long smiled: "Audience friends, you must know that life is not only funny, but also family and love!" ā