Chapter 6: Your Song Is Not Beautiful

Jiang Sancheng turned around and found that Zhang Xun had woken up, smiled honestly, and said, "Good nephew, are you awake?" I'm going to cook. ”

While speaking, Jiang Sancheng walked back, sat next to Zhang Xun, looked up and down at Zhang Xun, looked carefully, and finally held Zhang Xun's hand and said, "You have lived in the countryside for more than ten years, and you have suffered a lot, right?" The third uncle can't go to see you, alas...... That's a long story! ”

Zhang Xun didn't know how to deal with it, he didn't expect this third uncle to be so enthusiastic, not at all like his cousin Jiang Yu.

"I didn't suffer, and I lived well in the mountains." Zhang Xun said.

Jiang Sancheng sighed again, shook his head and said, "It's all my sister, and my authoritarian father...... Alas, it's hard to put into words! If it weren't for them, I might have sent someone to fetch you to the city, and I'll tell you about these things later, you should be very hungry, right? Why don't I cook for you now, and you can lie on the sofa? ”

"Okay!" Zhang Xun nodded and said, he was indeed so hungry that his stomach was deflated, when he came out, he only brought a pound of dried sweet potatoes, ate most of it on the train, ate the rest in the morning, and hadn't eaten anything until noon.

After the third uncle went to the kitchen, Zhang Xun continued to close his eyes and recuperate, but he wondered in his heart, according to his speculation, the third uncle may have participated in the trapping and framed him, but why is he so enthusiastic now? And looking at the appearance of the third uncle, he seems to be very honest and honest, and he doesn't look like that kind of sinister person at all.

What surprised Zhang Xun even more was that his third uncle was much more easy-going than he imagined, and even cooked by himself, smelling all kinds of fragrances wafting from the kitchen, Zhang Xun was a little suspicious that his third uncle was a cook.

Dinner was eaten in the garden, Jiang Sancheng, Jiang Yu and his four friends, as well as Zhang Xun, seven people gathered around a large round table.

During the meal, Jiang Yu kept his face dark and did not speak the whole time, and his four friends looked disgusted.

Jiang Sancheng was originally very happy, but when he saw Jiang Yu's appearance of not waiting to see Zhang Xun at all, he finally sank his face, so at the dinner table, the smell of gunpowder between the two fathers and sons became stronger, and there were even some signs of exploding, but maybe because Zhang Xun and the four friends were here, both of them suppressed it.

Zhang Xun didn't care, he just ate by himself, he couldn't eat these meals in the mountains at all, he wanted to eat better, and he had to sneak his own hands, if he didn't let go of eating now, he would be too sorry for himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu spoke, without raising his head, and muttered: "There is a reincarnated starving ghost at home, and you don't feel like you can support it after eating so much?" ”

Zhang Xun was stunned, a reincarnated starving ghost? Isn't that obviously talking about him?

Helplessly, under the fence, he is not good at conflict, so he can only chew slowly.

After dinner, Jiang Sancheng asked Jiang Yu to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and he called Zhang Xun to the pavilion, and said with a guilty face: "Good nephew, you won't blame the third uncle, right?" Jiang Yu's child is like this, he doesn't like others to come to the house, let alone a nanny since he was a child, he is not even allowed to cook an aunt in the house, and I can't help the third uncle! These things are also my sorry for him first. ”

It seems that the affairs of the third uncle's family are quite complicated. Zhang Xun thought to himself, and asked curiously, "Why did you say sorry for him?" ”

Jiang Sancheng took out a cigarette, took out the lighter and just wanted to light it, but suddenly remembered that Zhang Xun was here, so he stuffed the lighter back, just held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and said: "When he was young, I divorced his mother, and when his mother packed up his things and moved out, he cried for three days, and refused to go to school, which is pitiful." ”

Zhang Xun asked again: "When I was sitting in the house just now, I heard my cousin playing the guitar and singing with his friends on the second floor, does my cousin want to be a star and a singer?" ”

The third uncle nodded and said, "Yes, I originally wanted him to be a businessman, and the university has already booked him to let him take over several companies in the family after graduation, but he doesn't seem to be interested, saying that he just wants to make a band and hold concerts all over the world." You can't force these things, let him do it. ”

At this time, the sound of cars sounded outside, and then, the courtyard door of the villa opened.

The person who came was Wang Hong.

Wang Hong saw Zhang Xun and Jiang Sancheng sitting under the gazebo, and he didn't come over, but just made a gesture to Jiang Sancheng and asked Jiang Sancheng to come over.

Could it be that the county seat has a clue? Zhang Xun thought to himself.

Then, he looked at Jiang Sancheng and walked over and talked to Wang Hong.

When the two first started talking, they were still talking in a low voice, and their emotions were very calm, but when Wang Hong took out a few pieces of paper with some forms printed on them, Jiang Sancheng immediately scolded: "I knew it was that bastard!" How dare you stuff money into my people! I wondered, why couldn't this Guo Dong be contacted all of a sudden! This insidious and cunning bastard! I'm going to go to him right now! ”

After scolding, Jiang Sancheng took the car key from Guo Dong and drove out alone.

Zhang Xun was curious about what was going on, so he went over to ask Wang Hong.

Wang Hong didn't hide it, and directly showed Zhang Xun the form in his hand.

Zhang Xun took it and found that there were several transfers, which involved more than a dozen people, and those transfers, adding up to about 400,000, were all transferred from an account called "Lanyi", and after handling many intermediate accounts, they were finally transferred to Guo Dong's account.

"Lan Yi, it's your second uncle Jiang Er's person, this person is really cunning enough, a few transfers have handled more than ten people, if it weren't for the many people I know, I wouldn't have been able to find out that the last account was Guo Dong." Wang Hong prompted.

Zhang Xun suddenly realized and asked: "So, it was my second uncle who set up a bureau in the county seat to harm me?" ”

Wang Hong nodded.

Zhang Xun was suddenly puzzled again, and said: "But I have no grudge against him, I haven't seen him, why did he set up a situation to harm me?" ”

Wang Hong sighed lightly, walked to the pavilion, and said as he walked: "You have no grudge against him, but your third uncle has something with him!" I don't know if your third uncle will let me talk about this, so you better wait for him to come back and ask him to go. ”

Now it's Zhang Xun's turn to sigh, he just came here to go to school, and the fight between the second and third uncles actually involved him? It seems that the internal contradictions of the Jiang family are a bit serious!

At night, Wang Hong had already left.

After Zhang Xun finished taking a bath, he was idle and had nothing to do, so he continued to sit in the pavilion.

Jiang Yu and his friends fiddled with all kinds of things in the open space of the garden, such as drums, guitars, electronic organs, and the like.

After a while, several people stood up and began to sing, as for what song they were singing, Zhang Xun couldn't hear it at all, but heard a few lyrics, such as "This splendid youth, I want to treat it well" and the like.

"It's boring, it's not as good as the old man's humming, what kind of broken lyrics are this, and it's not smooth." Zhang Xun couldn't help muttering to himself, and shook his head.

Jiang Yu was singing positively, but he inadvertently glanced at Zhang Xun, and happened to see Zhang Xun shaking his head, and his face suddenly sank and stopped.

Then, Jiang Yu held the guitar, walked up to Zhang Xun, and asked with a dark face, "What do you mean by shaking your head?" ”

Zhang Xun was stunned for a moment and replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I don't think the song you sang is good enough, you can pick a few good songs to sing!" ”

At this moment, Jiang Yu's face darkened even more, the corners of his mouth even twitched slightly, and he bared his teeth and said, "I wrote this song!" Don't you think it's good enough? If you have the ability, you can write a song and sing it to us! I'm afraid you don't even know what this instrument is in my hand, do you? ”

Zhang Xun replied very quickly: "Guitar, who doesn't know this thing, my grandfather often sits on the roof and plays." ”

When Jiang Yu heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood and scolded: "Your grandfather? I see your grandfather is playing erhu, right? Also your grandfather often plays! ”

Zhang Xun stretched out his hand and motioned for Jiang Yu to hand him the guitar to see.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly, handed it over, and said at the same time: "Okay, here you go, you take a good look, what is the difference between a guitar and an erhu." ”

Zhang Xun took it, looked at it backwards and forwards for a while, and said, "Yes, my grandfather does play the guitar, which is exactly the same as this." ”

Jiang Yu couldn't hold back any longer, so he wanted to snatch the guitar back, and then laughed at Zhang Xun fiercely.

However, at this time, Zhang Xun hung the guitar on his shoulder and played it.

As the rhythm of the guitar sounded, Zhang Xun also hummed softly: "I am as free as the wind......"