Lao Jiang saw that Su Meng was covered with a quilt and stopped talking.

He sighed, shook his head, turned off the light, and leaned back on the head of the bed in contemplation.

He really thinks it's a good idea.

At least there is a head.

Because of this, many people certainly don't think about it.

Who would have thought of signing up for a virtual band.

Of course, there is a lack of data support, and there is also a lack of corresponding business prospects, and even the Beatles' vest is only used once, and it is a question whether Li Yu writes the songs mentioned in the book, but he really thinks that she will consider this plan when it is sent to Li Yu. )

If you really want to ask the reason, one by one.

It comes from his understanding of being a family cook.

He quit his job and went abroad to accompany Su Meng over the years, he had no relatives or friends, he just stayed at home every day to do translation work, and then went out to buy vegetables, no one spoke, chatted and passed the time, the only thing that could chat a few words warmly was when Su Meng came back.

After returning to China, my friends became unfamiliar, and then they stayed at home all day because of their free work.

The biggest problem with this closed life is that the person who can talk to him occupies all of his own, becoming his window to the outside. This made him rely on her, she came home late, worked overtime, went out to dinner with friends, and he would be inexplicably angry.

He knew it wasn't right.

But sometimes reason comes to reason, and I really can't help it when my temper comes up.

And then.

The closed state of life makes you desperately want to talk to this person, but the disconnection from the outside world will inevitably make you say a lot of words with little insight and experience, and then the person who is outside will feel that you don't understand anything and feel impatient.

In the end, it became what they are now, and Su Meng habitually refuted him.

But.

Lao Jiang checked Jiangyang's information.

If this is to say naïve, Jiang Yang is undoubtedly even more naïve in front of Li Yu, the two of them are not from the same world at all, but you look at the two of them. Lao Jiang watched the video of the piano shop, and when Li Yu played the piano, he would ask Jiang Yang if he had heard it, and if he hadn't heard it, he would change to another one.

Lao Jiang didn't know if others felt it, but when he saw this scene, he almost couldn't help it, the kind of person who has the whole world and still regards you as the most important person, that feeling is something he couldn't experience here in Su Meng, but he looked forward to.

Of course, this is hypocritical to say.

It was through this kind of emotion that he felt that Li Yu might consider it.

Niu Niu Niu.

The car stopped.

Li Qingning unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and locked the car after Jiang Yang took out the guitar in the trunk, "What are you going to have for dinner?" ”

Jiang Yang: "You decide." ”

Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to hand her a guitar.

"No!"

Jiang Yang can easily take it, one on his back, the other in his hand, and even free one hand.

Shuang Qingning: "Then eat vegetables." ”

"Ahh

Jiang Yang let out a reluctant sound.

Li Qingning gave him a light kick in the back, "I don't know what to eat every day, and I have a lot of opinions when I eat." ”

Jiang Yang was very unconvinced: "You don't like to eat, He." ”

"Jiangyang."

The actor got out of the car in front of him, "Wait a minute." ”

"What?"

Jiang Yang stopped.

Wang Zheng walked to the trunk of the car, first took out a sugar gourd, tore off the wrapped paper and ate it himself, and then took out a cardboard box. He hugged the cardboard box in one hand and bit a hawthorn in one bite, "This sugar gourd, I picked it off and made it myself." ”

"Took it off."

Jiang Yang also thought about having an addiction to picking.

But.

It's also good to be able to eat ready-made.

He gave the guitar to Li Qingning and prepared the cardboard box one.

Then, he watched Wang Zheng pass by him, and turned back to greet him: "Let's go together." ”

After talking so much to Jiang Yang last time, Wang Zheng's mentality changed a lot, thinking that since his mother died, no one would make hawthorn cakes anymore, so let's do it yourself, some things must be passed on, just like when he picked hawthorns, he couldn't help but remember the scene when he lived in that yard.

But.

How could it be cheaper Jiang Yang, this kid.

This kid still wants to be his uncle, he wants to have a son, and now he is older than Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang reacted, "You don't respect the old and love the young too much." ”

Wang Zheng was just about to refute, but suddenly found that this word was very shameless, because you don't know if he is talking about old or young.

"I want to eat it and take it myself."

Wang Zheng also removed the nucleus, and it tasted with relish.

"And what did you tell me to do?"

Wang Zheng: "Let me see." ”

He waved the sugar gourd in his hand and walked first.

"This man!"

Jiang Yang thought for a while, "I'm relieved that he lacks virtue so much." ”

Li Qingning didn't understand: "What are you relieved of?" ”

Jiang Yang looked at Wang Zheng's back: "This is definitely the old king's own birth." ”

The old king is not a handsome old man.

Li Qingning likes Jiang Yang's brain circuit, but isn't it too much to have music, ",...... Looking forward to a lucky and an impact, what a wonderful encounter, over the top of the mountain and the layers of white clouds, where is the green light......"

It's too much, but the song is pretty good.

She stood with Jiang Yang, listened to the song for a while, and suddenly said, "It's a bit excessive!"

"Huh? y。 ”

Jiang Yang came back to his senses and hurriedly took the guitar in Li Qingning's hand, "What's too much." ”

"Someone, stop you, just let you watch." Li Qingning grabbed Jiang Yang's arm.

"Yes."

"Let's stop eating vegetables, my sister will take you to eat meat."

"Okay."

Even so, Jiang Yang felt that this was the fault of the son and not the godfather, so he went to find Old Man Wang in the morning.

Old man Wang didn't go to the square dance, and saw Jiang Yang in the community, "You came just in time, I'm looking for you." ”

"Do you know your son is excessive?"

Old man Wang was surprised: "You also know that my son is excessive? ”

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Yang: "You think it's too much for you to be a father, it seems to be really too much." ”

Old man Wang: "It's not too much, I don't know what kind of wind I've been pumping lately, either pulling me to listen to the play, or pulling me to watch his movies together, and even borrowing a kiss scene." I went to the toilet and took time to play a game, and after less than five minutes of play, I knocked on the door and asked how I was. ”

He thought for a moment, "Nothing will happen to this kid, right?" ”

"Ugh."

Jiang Yang didn't know how to say it, daring to be affectionate was so excessive.

Jiang Yang estimated that Wang Zheng was telling the story that her mother asked him to sign, and he didn't have the courage to sign, so he said it better, and his heart was lighter; To put it mildly, it's easy to say it, and it's easy to love whoever you love.

Jiang Yang: "It's not good, I'm starting to care about you." ”

Uncle Wang: "What's good, yesterday he pulled me to make sugar gourds together, just like doing kindergarten homework." ”

It's awkward.

Jiang Yang: "Where's the sugar gourd?" ”

"I want to eat it and make it myself."

Uncle Wang said that it was the crystallization of the relationship between father and son.

Jiang Yang: "Have a virtue with your son." ”

Uncle Wang ignored him and took out a letter, "But it's certain that he doesn't look for a partner, and he has little to do with Wang Zheng and her father." ”

Jiang Yang didn't speak.

In fact, the relationship is quite big, Wang Zheng is now close to the girl, and the picture of Wang Zheng's car accident flashed, if you are relieved, you may be able to accept it slowly, and then forget, but I am afraid it is not a short time.

Uncle Wang and Teacher Wang have been constantly exchanging letters these days.

Last time, Uncle Wang said that he was guilty, ran a red light, and was extubated, so he donated money to charity.

In his letter, Mr. Wang advised him: "Sometimes it is more difficult to give up than to persevere, because persistence is a straight line, and you can continue your previous experience and habits to persevere, even if you know that there is no hope, as long as you persevere, you don't have to make decisions." And the decision to give up is a 180-degree turn, a decision to abandon the present habits and the known, and go to the unknown. ”