Chapter Fifty-Eight: Stepping Through a Thousand Waves
In the small courtyard, Zhang Xinrou and others stared at Wang Huai intently, secretly wrote a song, and got the background music right, is he so prolific?
Forget it, wait for the next broadcast to ask him well. Wang Huai's talent fan, Wei Ping, said secretly in his heart.
"I feel that the top note is a bit like a big song, what did Wang Huai write for this family of three?" Zhang Xinrou muttered.
Huang Xuan, who likes to do things, didn't mess around today, and opened the vlog in Wang Huai's mouth just now, and everyone hasn't seen it yet.
Before the slightly sad string music stopped, Wang Huai opened his mouth to follow up.
"Plants and trees will sprout, and children will grow up. 】”
The vlog video was also projected by Huang Xuan onto the big TV screen, and the scene broadcast now is a scene where Huang Xuan wanted to catch up and compensate after the rear-end collision.
However, unlike the official version, the vlog has a close-up on Er Zhuang's back, so that everyone can clearly see the small words behind Er Zhuang [My dad suffers from slight depression, if he bothers you, please bear with me]
Countless viewers who were watching the video invariably let out a "pop" in their hearts.
"Is this...?"
The singing continues, and the vlog scene continues,
"[The train of years does not stop for anyone.
The platform of fate, joys and sorrows are all instantaneous.
Like snowflakes, people fly high and melt. 】”
In the picture, Wu Xiujuan happily walked out of the house to greet her husband, and after seeing Wang Huai and others, she asked who this was.
After entering the yard, Niya rushed into her father's arms, and Erzhuang's doting eyes made his wife on the side a little envious.
"[The suffering of the world, love will be separated, and the rain will fall.
The sweetness of the world, remember to go home no matter how far you go.
Ordinary us, propping up a firework under the eaves.
No matter how many vicissitudes of life there are. 】”
A group of people were picking vegetables and cooking in the kitchen, and Wang Huai's bragging voice came out of the vlog: "Sister-in-law, don't open the window, don't blow my tofu silk away." ”
"I wish you to walk through a thousand waves and stay by your lover's side.
When my mother was old, I listened to her talk about her childhood.
I also wish you not to forget your youth, and you are not afraid of the gray hair.
If the years will eventually be forgotten.
Remember you and me.
Love like fire.
The world is worth it. 】”
In the picture, the family is happy, taking out the good wine and food that they are reluctant to eat on weekdays to entertain the guests warmly, Wang Huai and Niya are joking, and Erzhuang is angry and rolls his eyes.
There was a happy voice in the barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Listening to the prelude to this song, coupled with the note at the beginning of the video, I thought it was a sad story, and it scared me to death."
"I really envy such a family, it's a pity, how can such a good environment get depression."
"People will conquer the sky, adjust their mentality, and encourage you together."
Different from the atmosphere on the barrage, the atmosphere in the small courtyard was a little depressing, Zhang Xinrou could still hold back, but her eyes were slightly red, but the emotional Mao Xiaoqing had already wiped her tears again and again.
She knew it wasn't an inspirational story of a depressed person trying to live and finally overcoming his illness, at least not before.
The old village chief listened to the song, looked at the video on the screen and sighed again and again.
Wu Xiujuan gritted her teeth to prevent herself from sobbing, and Niya comforted her silently in her mother's arms.
Pan Yan snuggled in her husband's arms, glad that she had not been found by bad luck in the first half of her life.
Huang Xuan, Wei Ping, Liu Xiaoyi and others, who danced the most on weekdays, also bowed their heads and listened to the song quietly.
An interlude of cello and strings adds to the melancholy atmosphere, and as time passes, the second verse begins.
"There are as many ways to live as there is happiness and suffering.
No matter how much changes, the sun will rise and set. 】”
The picture regressed to when Wang Huai and others accompanied Wu Xiujuan to cook in the kitchen,
"He said that the headache was really unbearable, and I begged many families in the middle of the night to find a car when I got to the old village chief's house."
"This examination and that examination cost a small 2,000 yuan, I was thinking that I would do it for nothing for two months, but then the doctor took him to the hut and said that he had depression, and I thought that if we can do this disease, we can do it for nothing for two years."
"A bottle of medicine is 500, and I have to take four bottles a month, and after listening to the price, he smiled and told me that my wife is not in pain, and I am cured.
At that time, my heart was like a piece of missing, but I couldn't help it, all our income in a year together may not be enough to take medicine for half a year. ”
"[Ordinary us, rain, snow, wind and frost don't ask where to go.
With the withering glory of the four seasons, it still sings in the wind. 】”
"The cost of the inspection that night was too much, and we only had three and a half cents left in total, and we walked back."
"I know he has a headache, he walks straight to the ground, I can't speak, he comforts me and tells me jokes, he has only said this joke once in his life."
"When I got home, it was almost dawn, and he didn't care about slowing down when he entered the house, so he hurriedly hugged Niya and said that Dad was wrong, you shouldn't have thrown yourself at home overnight."
"No matter how bad his headache is at night, he won't say a word, for fear of making me sleep with Niya."
"How can I have spare money to buy a car, it was when Niya was six years old, he said that his children had to go to school, and borrowed money to buy second-hand in the county."
Wu Xiujuan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out with a "wow", Zhang Xinrou choked and patted her back.
Huang Xuan, the big man, couldn't help it, and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes while others were not paying attention.
Wang Huai's singing voice became excited.
[I wish you to step through a thousand waves and stay by your lover's side. 】”
The picture plays the scene of Wu Xiujuan accompanying Er Zhuang to the mountain to pick oranges these days, the two of them sit under the orange tree when they are tired, Er Zhuang drinks water silently, and Wu Xiujuan keeps saying something with a smile on her face.
[When my mother is old, listen to her talk about her childhood slowly. 】”
Wu Xiujuan and Er Zhuang went to their parents' house, who was also poor, and the family ate steamed buns and pickles.
[I also wish you not to forget your youthful appearance, and you are not afraid of the gray hair.
We are like seeds.
A lifetime of sunshine. 】”
In his parents' old house, Er Zhuang accidentally turned out the glass ball he loved to play with when he was a child, sat on the ground and didn't speak, just stared at it quietly.
"[In this soil,
Grow with all things. 】”
After Wang Huai sang the last sentence with a sigh, Wu Xiujuan's last sentence was also played on the big screen.
"If I had known that he was sick before I got married, I really wouldn't have been with him, but he is now the father of my children."
...
As the singing faded away, Wang Huai rubbed his eyes with his eyes closed, pretending to watch the barrage to calm his mood.
The barrage was silent for a while, and then it began to be as dense as a pervert as if it was about to make up for what it had not said before.
"My eyes are in bricks, I'm sorry Wang Huai, I won't scold you, it turns out that traffic stars also have bad money."
"When I said this, I was putting ice cubes on my eyes, you said earlier that this is an orange grown in Erzhuang's village, hey! Hurry up and hang up another 100,000 orders, and I'll take a few more orders and keep them for the New Year. ”
"Hurry up and get tens of thousands of orders, Wang Huai, I can cry as much as I want in the process, but you can't stop, otherwise I think you can't do it"
"What a tiger and wolf upstairs."
"Please start wild shopping, even if we help Erzhuang."
"I did have red eyes just now, I am not qualified to pity a depressed patient like Erzhuang, because I am now in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, but I don't have a wife as good as Wu Xiujuan, I envy Erzhuang."
"Come on, everyone, I wish you to step through a thousand waves and return as a teenager."
"I cried miserably at night, my boyfriend hugged me just now, I said I wasn't in the mood, he had to ask me if my ex-boyfriend called me during the day."
...
Wang Huai calmed down his mood and began to reply to the question on the barrage: "There are really no oranges, and this small village produces a total of these products a year." ”
"The reason why I didn't show this video in advance is also because I want to sell oranges to some people who really like to eat them, instead of morally kidnapping you and asking you to buy something you don't need, if you really have that money, wouldn't you just go and donate."
"If there is no accident next year, we will still come to help, but it should no longer be us who brings goods in the live broadcast."
"It is true that the proceeds of these orders will not be fully given to these villagers, and the oranges have been collected by us at a higher price than in previous years, and then sold to you at a lower price than our peers.
But rest assured, we will use all the profits from these orders on the village, and then we will build a cement road to the county seat, so that the transportation costs will be greatly reduced in the future. ”
Saying that, Wang Huai called the old village chief, and the old village chief walked to the camera when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, just kept repeating "Thank you." ”
Wang Huai didn't want to see the old village chief's embarrassed appearance, he was the pride of heaven in that era, and he shouldn't be like this now.
After helping the old village chief to the side and sitting down, Wang Huai beckoned Wu Xiujuan and Niya to the camera: "I believe that the audience who has watched the show is already very familiar with this mother and daughter, and finally say hello to everyone, we will see you again." ”
Wu Xiujuan waved her hand generously at the camera, and Niya also greeted the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile.
"Wang Huai is right, Wu Xiujuan is a good-looking type, and it is not bad to look good like this."
"Niya is so cute, can anyone give me an address, I want to buy her some small toys and snacks and so on."
"I really hate that I didn't buy two more orders just now."
"The upstairs is okay, at least you have done your thing, I didn't grab a single order, I thought that these celebrity partnerships were just bad money, who would have thought that it would be such a thing."
Wang Huai inadvertently turned his head and saw Er Zhuang standing on tiptoe outside the fence of the small courtyard, looking at the mother and daughter gently, not knowing when they came.
Feeling Wang Huai's gaze, Er Zhuang glared at him fiercely, these days the stinky boy always likes to tease his own daughter, and now the girl sees herself like an enemy who sees a mandarin duck with a stick, and she is noisy every day to play the drama she has seen on TV in the past few days.
Wang Huai touched his nose, can I be blamed for this, you look at you, you will be glaring, maybe you will be angry with depression for a few days.