Infected by the singing, about a minute later, all the people who watched the singing competition in the Cultural Palace, as well as the employees who participated in the chorus in each workshop, joined in one after another in the background.

“…… My dearest Motherland, I will always cling to your heart......"

The singing is loud and uniform, and it is completely comparable to the professionally trained choir, everyone sings, sings about the motherland, sings about me and my motherland, sings proudly, sings proudly, sings until the haze deposited in the bottom of the heart quietly dissipates, and sings with tears of happiness in their eyes:

“…… Thou hast told me with the pulse of thy mother, that my country and I are like the sea and the waves......"

Yu Ting's family of four stood together, looking at the group on the stage, looking at the pretty figure playing the piano on the stage, this finally found the reason why she was uncomfortable, she was not convinced, and she was unwilling to be compared.

Thinking that she Yu Ting is the existence of the little princess of the Yu family, she has been cute since she was a child, praised by everyone, can sing and dance, was raised by the people around her, and later married the little brother of the childhood sweetheart of the Zhan family, the quality of life has not changed, and the number of relatives who love her has increased, even after she gave birth to two children one after another, her proud appearance and figure have not changed in the slightest.

It can be seen that God is doting on her, however, Zida followed her husband from the provincial capital to Anshi, lived in that small courtyard, and saw the hostess of the house next door, she felt that something had changed.

For example, her husband and two children often mentioned the family next door in front of her, saying that the family was all good-looking, especially the hostess of the next door, who was pretty and gentle, and laughed involuntarily to give birth to a good feeling.

"Xiaoting, I really haven't seen a man who spoils his daughter-in-law more than Lu Gong, he is doing laundry, cooking, taking care of the children at home on weekends, and cleaning inside and out, as long as he is free when he comes home from work, he helps his wife do such and such housework, a good man, I can't compare."

"Mom, Aunt Ye looks very kind."

"Mom, Aunt Ye is so beautiful, do you think I can look as good as Aunt Ye when I grow up?"

For the praise from her husband and two children, she suppressed the annoyance in her heart and responded one by one.

"Lu Gong spoils his daughter-in-law, he is good to his lover, you are also a man, why don't you study like Lu Gong and help me do all the housework? Anyway, I don't care, if you don't help me with the laundry and cooking, I won't do anything, and our family will live in the garbage heap hungry. ”

"Am I not kind to your mother?"

"I'm your mother, am I not pretty?"

In fact, her husband is really good to her, and he helps her with laundry and cooking on weekdays, and he says that most of his words are modest, but she is uncomfortable when she listens to it, and she is angry in her heart. As for what her son and daughter said, she knew that there was no other meaning, but vanity made her can't help but talk about the two children.

No, she can't be angry internally, but she has to think of ways to be external, so as not to hurt the hearts of her husband and children.

Silently clenched her fists, Yu Ting pursed her lips and didn't follow the chorus anymore, and when Ye Xia's family came down from the stage, she leaned into her husband Zhan Wei's ear, lowered her voice and didn't know what to say, only to see Zhan Wei's brows almost twisted into a pimple, and after a while, he shook his head:

"This is a singing competition, how can you add a program casually, I won't go, you like to play the piano and sing, I'll call home when I go back,"