Chapter Seventy-Nine: Interesting Facts at the Table

The voice is ethereal and crisp, the melody is tactful and melodious, and the soft tune slowly calms down the slightly impetuous heart.

It's a humming tune without lyrics, but it's better than any song with a word, because it doesn't need lyrics to sing deep into people's hearts.

"I'm sorry, I can't help but sing." The voice has stopped, but it makes people want to listen to it again, Ye Ying is out of her intoxication, and she misses the feeling of being immersed in the song, and there is a feeling that the story has not yet ended,

"Sounds good!" Ye Ying said sincerely, Ye Ying didn't want to lie at this time.

"Thank you." Di Yan smiled slightly, "This is a song written by my mother, I can't stand on the stage and sing it for some reasons, I often hum it to us when I'm at home, I want to sing it for my mother." ”

It turns out that this is a song written by Di Yan's mother, it is really good, what Uncle Di Jie said is right, it does give people a warm taste.

Di Yan looked embarrassed and looked at Ye Ying: "Xiaoying, I want to match this song with lyrics, but I haven't found a suitable lyrics, what kind of lyrics do you say this song is good with?" ”

Ye Ying didn't understand why Di Yan asked herself, but ......

"This song doesn't need lyrics anymore, you didn't find the lyrics because it's already the most perfect, and more lyrics will hide the real beauty." Ye Ying said this sentence in her heart, and she was suddenly a little afraid that the lyrics would be added to this song.

"Yes, thank you so much, Xiaoying, I have always felt that this song does not need lyrics, but I have been hesitant, today you say so, I plan to sing this song on stage at the next concert." Di Yan was delighted, and then swept towards Ye Ying, his direct gaze made Ye Ying a little evasive, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable complicated feelings, "There is still a paragraph of this song that has not been written, and I thought of it just now." ”

"My mother accompanied my father because of my father's words, and my father never gave up, and I wanted to write a beautiful and happy ending for this song." Di Yan was relieved, and said, "Thank you, it was you who reminded me." ”

"Nothing." Ye Ying was a little puzzled, and she didn't remind him of anything.

"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, and my mother was also a grateful heart...... You saved me, and now you've helped me think of the last song, and I don't know how to thank you. ”

Di Yan's words were even more incomprehensible, and Ye Ying's face turned even redder: "I didn't do anything, this song really has a warm feeling." ”

"Really!" Di Yan was a little excited, this is in addition to his father and himself, Ye Ying is the third person to say that this song is warm.

"It's true, there's a warm feeling there." Being stared at by Di Yan with such a clear gaze, Ye Ying didn't want to lie anymore.

"I've never sung this song in anyone, you're the first person to say that, thank you so much." Di Yan smiled, "Xiaoying, the next part of this song, you will be my first listener!" ”

Before Ye Ying could speak, the ethereal and crisp voice lingered in the room, and the tactful and melodious tune did give people a warm tune, and the two of them were intoxicated together.

Ye Ying thought that the tune would be cut off like the last time when it came to this point, and she couldn't help but regret the loss, but the beautiful sound continued.

The voice is higher than usual, this is a sign that the story is coming to an end step by step, beauty is not poignant, hearing this beautiful voice seems to have someone by your side worthy of your own reliance, there has always been someone by your side, you are not alone, into this warmth, out of warmth, and happiness.

The singing has stopped, Ye Ying does not feel regret, but makes people feel the perfection of life, Di Yan wrote the most perfect ending for this song, not poignant is the most beautiful ending.

After singing this song, Di Yan said goodbye to Ye Ying and left the room, Di Yan's room was next door, Ye Ying was surprised.

When the room was empty, Ye Ying calmed down and re-examined the two fathers and sons, but she didn't expect that the bastard uncle also had a poignant story, as well as Di Yan......

Ye Ying's prejudice against Di Yan is now completely gone, and she also has another opinion on Di Yan in her heart, she has been working hard for her mother's dream, following her mother's footsteps, obviously her family is so rich, but she acts as a drama in the eyes of others, and wants to bring warmth to others.

The same is true of the old man Di Jie, in fact, he has always supported Di Yan to enter this industry in his heart, in fact, he never forgets his husband, praying that his son can fulfill his husband's unfulfilled wish and find his husband in his son's body.

Ye Ying has always maintained the habit of alchemy, soul power is very important, there is no new pill that can be refined for this cultivation, Ye Ying does not spend too much time refining pills every day, just one hour, first, you can not be afraid of the lack of pills, and secondly, you can exercise your soul.

An hour later, Ye Ying entered a state of meditation and cultivation......

"Dada...... Xiaoying, come out to eat. ”

I haven't eaten for a day, and the fourth floor of Qi training needs to be eaten once a day, since it's time to eat, I still have to go down to eat, although there is some food in the space ring, and people have already come to call.

Stop cultivating and open the door: "Di Yan? ”

"It's downstairs...... Xiaoying, don't be so outside, you see I call you Xiaoying, you can just call me Xiaoyan. Di Yan said with a smile.

Ye Ying nodded slightly, her face was a little red, Xiao Yan, isn't it a little intimate like this.

"Father, I'm coming!"

Downstairs, Master Di Jie was already sitting at the round table waiting, Uncle Huang was sitting next to Di Jie, the table was rich in dishes, not to mention ten kinds, and three pairs of dishes and chopsticks were prepared on the table.

Seeing Ye Ying and Di Yan coming down together, Di Jie became inexplicably angry, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Di Jie was at the table again, pulled out a chair a little, faced Ye Ying, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ying, come and sit." ”

Ye Ying walked over and sat down, and Di Jie pulled out a chair next to him a little and sat down.

Di Jie saw the appearance of the two of them, his face was dark, and he gritted his teeth, Xiaoying, what is this called, it really makes sense. Uncle Huang next to him, his expression did not change much, but the corners of his mouth did not know why they were slightly upturned.

"Xiao Yan, Lao Tzu only asked you to come down to eat alone, who did you bring down to eat!" Dijie shouted angrily.

"Father, Xiaoying is my life-saving benefactor!" Di Yan didn't like it.

"Hmph, the life-saving benefactor is not a bodyguard yet, how can you have a relationship with a subordinate, I'm really angry!" Di Jie's chest felt stuffy for a while, and he really sparked with her.

"Father, how can you say that about Xiaoying! Xiaoying is my friend, not a subordinate! Di Yan shouted.

Ye Ying frowned slightly, and the next person ......

"Okay, Xiao Yan, you actually talk to Lao Tzu like this! I don't care if I have any friends or not, our family's security guards eat over there! Di Jie snorted coldly, he had made up his mind, it was so hateful, it was the first time for his son to speak to himself like this.

"Xiaoying, don't care, I'll get the bowl!" Di Yan found that there was no bowl in front of Ye Ying, pushed his own dishes and chopsticks to Ye Ying, then got up and pushed away the chair.

"Don't go!" Di Jie slapped the table angrily, and the dishes and chopsticks trembled, "It's really unreasonable, you young master actually helped a subordinate to get the bowl!" ”

"There is no one in my eyes!" Di Jie turned to leave, and Di Jie vomited blood angrily.

"You're in a hurry, isn't the old man sitting there!" Ye Ying snorted, the corners of Uncle Huang's mouth twitched, and he was also harmed.

Di Jie swept Uncle Huang, then looked at Ye Ying, and snorted coldly: "Uncle Huang has been with me for so many years, just like a relative, how can you compare!" ”

"Xiaoying, I'm back." Di Yan had already come back with the dishes and chopsticks, Ye Ying was slightly moved, but ......

Ye Ying snorted: "Isn't my sister just having a meal, this is to look up to you, and now my sister doesn't want to eat it!" ”

Ye Ying got up and kicked suddenly......

The warmth of his hands came, although he was disdainful on the surface, but on the table, he was so belittled, he couldn't even eat together, which always had a little impact.

This is not the first time to shake hands, but this time it feels extraordinarily different, extraordinarily warm, Di Yan's eyes are directed at him, comfort and longing, and even a hint of pleading: "Xiaoying, I brought the bowl ......"

Ye Ying seemed to be unable to refuse Di Yan's so sincere and eager gaze, and sat down hesitantly.

"How can this be ......" Di Jie wanted to be angry again, Uncle Huang got up and leaned over slightly, Di Jie was interrupted by Uncle Huang, "Master, little ...... Miss Ye is right, there must be priority on the table, I still don't want to eat here. ”

"Don't ......" Di Jie hurriedly stopped Uncle Huang, "How can the next girl compare with you, I will treat you as my own uncle." ”

"The housekeeper is always the housekeeper, the master is right, how can you not mess with the rules!"

"Uncle Huang!" Di Jie snorted angrily, "There are always exceptions, and the rules are set by people!" ”

"Uncle Huang, just sit down!" Di Jie got up, pulled Uncle Huang to his seat and sat down, and didn't care about Ye Ying's affairs anymore.

Di Jie glared at Ye Ying and Di Jie viciously: "Come, eat, eat, Uncle Huang eat!" ”

Di Jie moved the chopsticks first, and gave a chicken leg to Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang also began to move the chopsticks.

Di Yan smiled, sandwiched this other chicken leg, gave it to Ye Ying's bowl, and said with a smile: "This is an apology, is it okay?" ”

Ye Ying blushed, fortunately this is an unused chopstick, otherwise wouldn't it be an indirect kiss!

How do you feel that the more you look at the two, the more wrong it is, the distance between the two people ......

"Bang!"

As soon as the table rang, the dishes and chopsticks were almost shaken, and the man went crazy again.

"Hmph, it's okay to eat, what are you chirping for!" Ye Ying glanced at Di Jie with disdain, and continued to nibble on the chicken leg that Di Yan had sandwiched, Di Jie slapped the table again, "No, you two have to sit separately!" ”

No one paid attention to Di Jie, even Di Yan was the same, for a while, Di Jie's face was pale and he was silently eating vegetables, biting vegetables like murder.