Days of wandering in the city

I'll admit it's not good

Late at night I would miss the village

I will miss you too

In times of confusion and helplessness

I'm not that strong either

I can't help but call you in my dream

Cast out fear

In fact

At my age

I should have said it to you

Mother

I love you

But I didn't

Your love for me

Like a downpour

And me

But separated by a poem

……

——Zhang Mian "I love you, separated by a poem"

"It's all men, to understand, long live understanding." Seeing that Cao Xiaoshan was about to pull the quilt, the sketch pulled the quilt tightly, and he didn't make excuses to cover it up.

"Invite the two of us to drink beef soup at night, otherwise Zhang Mian will definitely write this matter in his diary, he even wrote a diary of his own bedwetting, you can still do less, I also know a person in Fengcheng who sings a big drum under the bridge, he may also dare to be interested." Cao Xiaoshan said seriously.

"Please, please, I'll please, even the baked cakes, I'll invite you if you don't have it."

"Don't be reluctant, you do this in the middle of the day, you have to cut off your head in ancient times, and as soon as the executioner goes down, your big fat head will roll down the stairs with a gurgling face, enough for your little yellow to eat several meals."

"You are foolish, in ancient times, if you cut off your head, the executioner would first chop himself up."

"Don't talk nonsense, what about your family? Xiaoshan, you open the door and disperse the smell, my nose doesn't seem to be better, I was smoked by urine all night a few days ago, I was smoked all the way by pickles yesterday, and today I was smoked by this bear again, my nose provokes whom. ”

"My dad took my sister to my aunt's house, we listen to songs, listen to songs, the tapes I just bought, they are all new songs, you just press the start button." Sketch sat on the bed and said to Cao Xiaoshan, who was rummaging through the tape tape in front of the tape recorder.

"Under the lonely night, I was alone in the cabin, there was my Du Shi Niang in the cabin, waiting for my Lang, I suddenly heard outside the window, someone called Du Shi Niang, holding the window rail and looking around, why didn't I see my Lang. Ah, Lang Jun, are you hungry, if you are hungry, tell me Shi Niang, Shi Niang, I will make you noodle soup......"

A woman's mournful voice came from the tape recorder, singing nine songs of ileum, liver and intestines, singing the image of a virtuous and infatuated woman.

The singing is good, and the lyrics are good.

Zhang Mian made up his mind that he must play this song to Yanzi when he has the opportunity, let her learn the traditional virtues of women, and of course give her a copy of "The Legend of the Fierce Girl", the combination of the two will be better.

When the song sounded, the three of them listened quietly, the winter sun shone in through the window, shining on their young faces, last year's holiday was many such days, they just guarded a tape recorder to listen to the song, listen to the story in the song, listen to the world in the song.

When I met a song I liked, I listened to it repeatedly, and then I sang it along, and I didn't care if it was good or not, I just sang it unscrupulously and laughed.

I remember one evening last summer, the three of them sat in the small attic and sang "The Heart Is Too Soft" together, and sang all afternoon, their voices were split, and they were still howling there.

In the past of youth, who does not have an unforgettable song.

The final result is that the three roosters of the singing sketch family ran away from home for two days before coming back trembling, if it weren't for a few mothers at home, it is estimated that they would not come back when they died of old age, and the earth dog barked hoarsely with anger, it must have thought that they had ghosts attached to them.

That night, because of this incident, he was pressed to the ground by his father and beaten up, and his lips were swollen.

Afterwards, the sketch said that when he was beaten, he was afraid that it would affect Xiaoshan, but they didn't argue or explain.

He just didn't say that he couldn't speak when his voice was hoarse, or when he hadn't made a hoarse sound, he was unprepared and beaten upside down.

After a few days, the three of them continued to sing, Zhang Mian and Xiaoshan had nothing to worry about, and Xiaopin's father would not beat them, Xiaopin probably touched his lips that had just been swollen and took this into account, and closed the door very familiarly, and Xiaoshan was not allowed to sing high notes.

Xiaoshan has been a friend and idol of Zhang Mian for a long time.

Isn't it that summer, Xiaoshan also learned a new way of singing, singing to the fan, actually singing electronic music, for example, he sang the sentence that his heart is too soft, and when he sings to the fan, it becomes too soft and soft.

Sketch and Zhang Mian tried many times but had no such effect, and their tongues were almost halved by the fan blades.

It is estimated that this is closely related to the solid foundation laid by Xiaoshan when he practiced "choking knives and sharpening scissors".

After listening to both sides of a tape, it was almost noon.

"My eldest sister bought a camera, and we will go to take pictures in the afternoon, and you may get up for the sketch." Before leaving, Cao Xiaoshan teased the sketch.

"I don't understand what you're saying, I can get up half an hour late, me, and close the door when you go." The sketch shouted in bed.

When Xiaoshan and Zhang Mian went downstairs, Xiao Huang saw that Cao Xiaoshan just wanted to go to Yanya, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned his back to them.

"It seems to be ignoring us." Zhang Mian looked at the virtue of the dog and thought it was very interesting, this dog became a sperm.

"Blatantly ignore, you've seen whose asshole has vision."

",, you're so vulgar, but it's reasonable."

"Come up and bring me the door!" The sketch continued to shout upstairs.

"Run." Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Mu for a confirmed look.

Zhang Mian and the others ran out of the sketch house with a smile.