Chapter 11: I'm a singer

The two men stood on the balcony for half an hour and did not speak.

A quiet and awkward atmosphere, with the sun shining on their bodies and their backs clear.

Chen Yang spoke first and broke the silence.

"Haven't you been busy lately?"

"It's busy." Yang Mumu replied absentmindedly: "It's hard to pull out in a day, I ran out secretly, I guess it's already messed up over there." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, the call came.

Yang Mumu spread his hands and answered the phone helplessly.

"Hey, oh, I'm, okay, no problem, I'll go back soon, don't worry, I'm fine."

Chen Yang didn't need to listen to the content of the phone call, and guessed the approximately.

It's nothing more than asking her to go back early and pay attention to safety, as for where she is, Yang Mumu didn't say a word.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Mumu glanced at Chen Yang again.

"Are you really going to stay here?"

"Hmm." Chen Yang explained: "When I earn enough money, it will get better." ”

"But you ......." What else would you do besides singing?

Work? Obviously impossible, Yang Mumu is not a fledgling person, with a daughter, how to work.

Unless he earns money to send his daughter to kindergarten, there is still not enough time.

"What about Little Enron? With her, you can't get a job. ”

"yes, I can't put her back home, can I? She's young and has had enough of the torture, I can't ....... ”

I couldn't help but put it in my trouser pocket.

At this point, he wanted to smoke.

"Otherwise, you better move back, I'll find her a kindergarten, and someone will take care of her, and you can do what you like."

For example, singing.

You are a singer.

"No, I think that's good."

Glancing back at his daughter lying on the bed, Chen Yang smiled.

The happiness of my daughter is more important than everything.

Yang Mumu knew this, but he still wanted to persuade him.

The environment here is too harsh, but it's okay now, but in winter, it's going to be cold.

It's hard to imagine how many years he's spent here.

"Hey."

"When are you going to send her to kindergarten? If you don't have any money, you can ask me, I've made a lot of money over the years. ”

"Don't, I owe you too much to ......."

A big man, if he can't even take care of his daughter, Chen Yang is sorry for his identity as a man.

He's not standard machismo, but he still has.

"You ......." Redness of the eye sockets.

Yang Mumu looked down at his shoes, his eyes gloomy.

"I ......."

Chen Yang knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know how to explain it.

atmosphere, again awkward.

After standing for a while, the daughter woke up.

Chen Yang took the opportunity to slip away and go back to see his daughter.

"Dad, where's Sister Mumu?"

The first sentence of her daughter's waking up broke Chen Yang's heart.

It's not looking for Dad, it's looking for Sister Mumu.

"Little Anran, Sister Mumu is here."

Yang Mumu was very happy, and raised his eyebrows at Chen Yang, seeing no, Xiao Anran was on my side.

"Sister Mumu, I just dreamed of you, and you gave me a lot of delicious food, so much."

Spread your hands out and let others know as much as you can.

Yang Mumu smiled happily, this pistachio is so cute.

"Next time, my sister will buy you so much, okay?"

"I like Sister Mumu the most, Mu."

Leaned in and kissed Mumu's sister on the cheek.

Xiao Enron has rebelled, and in front of snacks, no foodie can resist.

"Little Anran, is it okay to go back with my sister? There are a lot of snacks and a lot of meat in my sister's place. ”

If you can't get Chen Yang, you can still get the small one.

Xiao Anran looked at Yang Mumu, his little eyes rolling.

"Is Daddy going?"

"Your father won't go, Sister Mumu will only take you, okay?"

"Daddy isn't going." The little girl was difficult to do, and Nuo Nuo said: "Then I won't go, I want to be with my father." ”

Break free from Yang Mumu's embrace and throw himself into his father's arms.

Yang Mumu was suddenly unhappy and stared at Chen Yang.

"And what about your dad too?"

Strategy, to change.

"Sister Mumu, you shouldn't be fooling a child, right?"

"Uh."

You've been discovered, you're too smart, aren't you?

The little girl looks small, in fact, at a critical time, it is very reliable.

"Dad said that people who cheat children are not good people."

The bad guys are coming.

Chen Yang wanted to laugh very much, covering his mouth, curious to see how Yang Mumu reacted.

"Hehe, little Anran, how could Sister Mumu deceive you."

Take out a lollipop, there is nothing that a lollipop can't solve.

If there is, two.

The little girl immediately rebelled and returned to Yang Mumu's arms.

Eating lollipops and whispering.

It's all Dad's troubles, for example, a bedwetting incident one day.

"Sister Mumu, do you know? Dad wetted the bed, and he said that someone else wetted the bed, and you said that Dad was not bad. ”

The accusations came as expected.

"Why did your dad wet the bed? Tell my sister about it. ”

The little girl told the events of that day very clearly, experienced it herself, and remembered it deeply.

Exaggerated little girl, after Yang Mumu heard it, she felt pity for Chen Yang.

Wet the bed, and be wronged.

"Your dad is so hateful."

"That's right, Sister Mumu, dad is hateful, hmph, I want to wronged others, don't get along with him."

"Yes, it's better not to be with your father, it's better to be with your sister."

The little girl nodded: "Well, the Lun family and Sister Mumu are good." ”

Chen Yang has become the target of Qianfu, and everything he does is wrong.

Women, such strange creatures, you are incomprehensible.

The two hugged and condemned Chen Yang, talked for half an hour, and continued.

"Daddy."

"Shall we get out of here?"

The little girl remembered this and asked her father with wide eyes.

"No, Sister Mumu lied to you."

"Oh." The little girl bowed her head in frustration, and soon she became happy again.

"I'll always be with my dad."

Where there is a father, there is happiness.

Yang Mumu is very envious of the relationship between Chen Yang and his daughter, and he can't give it up.

"You've been missing for a few years, your fans have basically flowed away, do you have any recent works?"

Chen Yang looked at the ceiling, white.

It turns out that I'm still a singer.

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

"Hmm."

Yang Mumu didn't continue, and some words stopped at the point.

She understands Chen Yang's sadness, and she also knows that his life is difficult.

I can't live my life, how can I sing?

"Sister Mumu, what are fans?"

The little girl came over again, curiously asking questions she didn't understand.

"Fans, it's ......."

"Isn't it delicious?"

“……。” Fans, not those fans.

Yang Mumu didn't know how to explain it, Xiao Anran's fiery eyes and the action of licking his lips were even more cute.

"Yes, it's delicious, and you're guaranteed to linger."

"Really? Sister Mumu, where is it, I want to eat. ”