After a bit of fun and laughter, Zhou Huimin still stood obediently in the middle of the living room, and said indifferently: "Next, I will sing a song that I like very much for everyone, the name of the song is called, this song is a true portrayal of my heart, I hope everyone has the same courage as me, bless me, and bless you!" ”

Almost instantly, Zhou Huimin changed from a little naughty person loved by everyone in the family to a fresh and unconventional goddess.

The living room was quiet, and even Dabao and Xiaobao did not cheer in Martian, but looked at Mommy in a daze......

"Finally made this decision, I don't care what others say, as long as you are the same

I decided to go with you to the ends of the earth, and I know that it is not easy

My heart has been reviewing and convincing myself that I am most afraid that you will suddenly say that you want to give up

Love really takes courage to face gossip

As long as you look at you, my love is meaningful

……”

Yan Qingyu smiled faintly on his face, but his smile was very sweet, his stunning and slender Danfeng eyes shot out a warm gaze with affection, and Zhou Huimin, who was singing passionately, looked at each other.

The stars shine brightly in the night sky, the waves in the distance are microwavering, and the evening breeze is gusting......

The women only felt that the scene was picturesque, beautiful, poetic, and more picturesque.

It's warm, it's warm......

"I want to go with you to the ends of the earth

I know it's not easy

My mind has been reviewing to convince myself

I'm most afraid that you will suddenly say that you want to give up

……”

Listening to Zhou Huimin's clear and beautiful singing voice. Zhao Yazhi's eyes moistened. She remembered a few months ago, when Yan Qingyu decided to go to London to speculate on foreign exchange despite everyone's dissuasion. The worries and fears in her heart.

She told Yan Qingyu that no matter whether she wins or loses, she must remember to go home. If he really can't stand it and wants to leave, then ask him to wait for her on Huangquan Road, and she will come to accompany him later, and will not let him be alone......

This is her truest heart.

In the face of gossip, she also knows that it is not easy. She's also been convincing herself to be strong, however. What she was most afraid of was that she was worried that Yan Qingyu would give up?

The women are all delicate people, the singing is touching, and the lyrics are even more moving.

Sing a song. The eyes of all five women were red and moist.

Zhou Huimin entered the state, her eyes showed a faint sadness, and it was also sad, she said softly: "The next song, I will sing a song I like very much for everyone, the song is called ......"

"Stop, stop! Xiaomin, stop me! Your song is more threatening than Aunt Qiong Yao's, if you sing your album tonight, your brother Yu probably has to say it to comfort your sisters! Look. Dabao and Xiaobao are sad, they haven't been dragged yet, and they are all moved by your singing! ”

After Yan Qingyu felt the sad atmosphere in the room, she suddenly felt bad. How can he comfort this room of crying and crying?

After hearing Yan Qingyu's words, the women were originally very dissatisfied, there was too much sweetness in life, and it was good to feel some sad feelings, and it was actually very refreshing to shed tears happily!

However, when Yan Qingyu heard Dabao and Xiaobao talk, everyone's eyes looked at the back of the crib. They couldn't help but laugh again.

In the big eyes of the two little chubby duns, there was really a feeling of sadness. Covered with a thin layer of mist, the two of them still held their fat hands together......

Zhao Yazhi walked over, kissed each little face, and then communicated in Martian for a while, and the two boys were "babbling" and "quacking" again.

Lin Qingxia sighed: "Music is really the most beautiful sound of any language across borders, and even the big and small treasures that have not opened their minds can be moved." It can be seen that Sister Xiaomin's singing is really good, affectionate and sexual. ”

Zhou Huimin was a little shy and modest, but Yan Qingyu laughed and said, "Your sister Qingxia is a talented girl, and she usually likes to read books the most." The text she wrote would even be appreciated by her godmother! But I didn't see that Qingxia you are still so good at making sycophants, and you are still shooting so fresh and refined. You see that you praised two sentences, and Xiao Min's heart burst into laughter! ”

As soon as he spoke, Lin Qingxia and Zhou Huimin blushed and blamed him for a few words.

However, Wang Zuxian suddenly came to his senses and said loudly: "Brother Xiaoyu, you haven't sung to us for a long time!" We're going to listen to a new song, you're going to write us a song! ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly came to their senses, and they looked at Yan Qingyu with bright eyes.

Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Since all the concubines are invited, how can this palace let the concubines down?" Little Sageko, go and bring the guitar to Hongu. ”

Wang Zuxian said in disgust, and complained: "Brother Xiaoyu, it's okay if you call me Xiaoxianzi, but how can you call yourself the palace?" Isn't that what the queen is called? Sister Zhi and Sister Qingxia are almost the same as this, one of them is Donggong Niangniang, and the other is Xigong Niangniang! What kind of palace are you, from the palace? ”

"Hahaha!"

The women laughed when they heard this, especially when they saw Yan Qingyu's face turned into a ball......

Yan Qingyu said speechlessly: "Xiaoxian, don't you know that the crown prince has been called the East Palace since ancient times?" The ministers called the crown prince the East Palace. The crown prince does not call himself a lonely king or a widow like the kings, but calls himself the main palace to show that his status is higher than that of the kings. You're really, unlearned, ......."

Wang Zuxian was stunned when he heard this, and then said with great interest: "Then Brother Xiaoyu, you call me Xiaoxianzi, is it the same title as Confucius's grandson Zhuangzi, all of them are saints?" ”

Yan Qingyu twitched the corners of her mouth, shook her head and said, "No, Xiao Xianzi is Xiao Xianzi, and he has the same profession as the chief administrator of the emperor's side." ”

Wang Zuxian's mind turned around when he heard this, what is the occupation of the chief manager of the emperor beside him?

Looking at a few sisters who were smiling and snickering, as well as Zhou Huimin who was smiling like a little fox, Wang Zuxian was excited, and then looked at Yan Qingyu angrily and said, "Brother Xiaoyu, you actually say that I am a eunuch?" I'm fighting with you! ”

……

After getting a miserable wet kiss. Wang Zuxian helped Yan Qingyu get the guitar from the study.

This "Yamaha" is still the one that Chen Yaoxing gave him when Yan Qingyu was about to participate in the Huaxing Rookie Singer Competition.

After plucking a few chords at random, Yan Qingyu thought about it. After a few more intermittent strokes, he smiled and said, "Are you ready?" I'm going to sing a new song! ”

"So fast?" The women were surprised.

Yan Qingyu smiled proudly: "After you have inspiration, it will automatically compose it in your head." I've always been inspired! ”

Wang Zuxian pouted and said, "Brother Xiao Yu, don't blow the conch, tell me what the name of this song is!" ”

Yan Qingyu smiled: "Didn't you ask me to write a song of our own?" That's why the name of the song is called! ”

When the girls heard this, their eyes lit up, and Wang Zuxian urged: "Brother Xiao Yu, sing quickly, Brother Xiao Yu, sing quickly!" ”

After a beautiful chord, Yan Qingyu opened his mouth and sang:

"I've listened to it a hundred times, and I don't get tired of listening to it

From daytime until late at night, you are always around, always around

If the world is too dangerous, only music is the safest

Take me into my dreams and let them all come true

Whether I'm happy or sad, my love has always been the same

Whether it's hip hop or rock 'n' roll, my love has always been the same

……”

It was the first time for the girls to hear Yan Qingyu sing this kind of rock rap song with obvious European and American style. looked at Yan Qingyu with great interest, and her body gradually swayed with the melody.

"Is there a sentence that can touch the heartstrings?

The total score of lovers is combined, but the more we love, the deeper we love

Knowing you makes my happiness so pleasant

Can you not cut the song and continue to sing our song, so that you can remember it for the rest of your life

……”

Sing a song. All the women made heart-warming gestures, and they were inexplicably moved......

Zhong Chuhong said with a smile: "My husband's musical talent can be called the first in the world. A song can be both light and clear, and dynamic. It's so touching, like a love song, that moves us a lot. ”

The other women also looked at Yan Qingyu with bright eyes, admiring, worshipping, and loving ......

In short, their eyes made Yan Qingyu very happy!

"Yurou, can you write me a song too? It's been a long time since you've written a song for me! ”

Zhao Yazhi looked at Yan Qingyu playfully and quipped.

Yan Qingyu heard this. His face froze, and his smug expression disappeared completely, but a trace of guilt appeared.

Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but regret seeing this. hurriedly said: "Yulang, I was just joking, and I didn't really blame you." ”

Yan Qingyu waved her hand and said, "Sister Zhi, I love each of you deeply, but I also have feelings of guilt. I know you probably don't like to hear that, because even if I did, it wouldn't be useful. I will never let go of each and every one of you in my life, especially Sister Zhi. I sometimes put myself in your shoes. Even I feel aggrieved. You can see how much I have wronged you. ”

Zhao Yazhi blamed: "Yulang, don't say that. Although I used to have grievances, now all I have is happiness. My sisters won't blame you either, you've done a great job. Why do you have to put shackles on your head? ”

The other women nodded in agreement.

Yan Qingyu smiled bitterly: "I also know, it's just that the more virtuous you are, the more I feel bad." I wrote a song a long time ago, and it was written with the assumption that Sister Zhi and you were in a state of mind. I didn't want to take it out, but if I think about it, I'd better take it out. What I want to say is, wife, if I don't do well and wronged you, you must sue me, and if my right hand is not as warm as my left hand, I will lead you with my left hand in turn. ”

After that, Yan Qingyu lowered his head and plucked the strings:

"I can't help but be lonely and shed tears, and you will be comforted

Worry that a short sunny day may be retracted by the haze at any time

Waiting for the opportunity is the worst and the sweetest

I was optimistic but tired

Because I'm so afraid of losing you, even happiness is full of sadness

You don't realize that you're always holding me with your right hand, but your heart is beating on the left

The distance between you and me will always be separated by a pity of affection and love

Stretch out your right hand and want to accompany you forward

Feel your love for me in a heartbeat on the left

So love you so deeply I'm sure you'll understand

Always complaining about your indifference and then rushing to apologize

Put the Buddha statue alienated you beg for a little thoughtfulness

……”

"Alright, that's enough, stop singing!"

Zhao Yazhi stood up and interrupted Yan Qingyu's sad singing with a sharp voice.

Zhao Yazhi snatched the guitar from Yan Qingyu's hand and said, "Yulang, there is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves." Yurou is not a philistine, how could he do such a thing? If we sisters really do what is written in the song, how can we sit here in peace? What's more, our sisters are not the kind of weak women who are sad all day long. We love you so much because you deserve our love, because you love us like this. But not because of your guilt and self-blame! ”

Lin Qingxia also walked over, hugged Yan Qingyu's waist, leaned her face on Yan Qingyu's chest, and said softly: "Husband, we are really happy, please stop blaming yourself and feeling guilty, okay?" We just need your love, not your self-blame and guilt. ”

…… (To be continued)

ps: ps: ahem, the lyrics don't add up to more than a fraction, not counting the money......