"Xiaofang, why did you call me at this time today, did you eat? Are you still studying well during this time? I and your father are busy with business now, do you have anything to do?"

As soon as the phone was connected, his mother asked this and that with concern, Chen Fang could clearly feel the happiness in his mother's tone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hearing his mother's voice, Chen Fang didn't know what to say for a while.

The mother's voice is loud, and the voice in the earpiece is noisy. My parents set up a stall at the entrance of the middle school in my hometown, probably because I have just finished school at this point and my parents' food stall business is relatively busy.

"Xiaofang is talking?"

"What's the matter with this kid, why don't you speak?"

Mother said to herself.

"Mom..."

After being silent for a long time, Chen Fang finally opened his mouth. If he didn't speak, it is estimated that his mother would hang up the phone.

"Well, Xiaofang, do you have anything to do? Ay... What do you want... Two... Okay, you're done... Well, walk slowly."

Mother's side was obviously busy.

"Xiaofang, I'm very busy now, what do you have to say quickly, Mom, listen"

"Mom..."

Chen Fang groaned.

"Well, what?"

Chen Fang took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly: "I miss you and Dad."

After saying this, he hung up.

In this life, Chen Fang subconsciously feared his father and relied on his mother. may be influenced by the thoughts of this life, Chen Fang is generally the first choice to call home, and he also knows his father's phone number, but he has very little contact.

For his father, all Chen Fang can think of is being stern, strong, and tall. Uncle Zhong was physically and mentally emaciated for his son, and he was deeply touched by Uncle Zhong. If he caused trouble like Uncle Zhong's son, I don't know if his father would do this? Chen Fang not only asked rhetorically.

The answer is absolutely, his parents may be more sad than Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong, his father's temper Chen Fang understands best, although he has always been relatively strong and strict at home, but Chen Fang knows that his love for himself and his sister is no less than that of his mother. My father's heart is actually very fragile, and his emotions are relatively conservative and not exposed.

Once this kind of conservative and unrevealed feelings break out, they may come more violently. If Chen Fang was really in prison like Uncle Zhong's son, he couldn't imagine how helpless, sad, and even collapsed his father would be when he had no way to help him.

hung up his mother's phone, and the emotions in his heart seemed to have been given some catharsis, and Chen Fang's body and mind were much more relaxed.

7 o'clock has arrived.

After calming down his mood, Chen Fang opened the live broadcast room. As soon as Chen Fang, who was wearing a half-face mask, appeared, the comment barrage in the live broadcast room scrolled rapidly, and what he didn't expect was that the number of people online today was tens of thousands more than yesterday.

"It's finally started, Mei Da I love you..."

"Mei Da is not late today, I am ready for Mei Da to be late."

"Yes, seeing that Mei Da was not late, I felt so lost. I really want Mei Da to be late, and sing a song to compensate us, yesterday's "Jianghu Laughter" is really good"

"Why aren't Mei Da late today, I'm so disappointed"

Yesterday's song "Jianghu Laughter" had such a big influence, and many netizens were expecting Chen Fang to be late.

Seeing these comments, Chen was relieved: "Do you like to listen to me sing?"

After typing such a line, he immediately replied to scroll wildly.

"yes, yes"

"Let's sing us another song before Meida broadcasts Tianlong Babu!"

"Love Mei is big, Mei Da is a song"

"Let's have a +1 song"

"Let's play a song +2"

......

"Let's play +99"

......

Seeing the replies of netizens, Chen put his hands and began to tap on the keyboard: "As everyone wishes"

"Great, Meida, I love you"

“666”

"I can finally hear Meida's singing again"

......

After agreeing to sing to everyone, there were a lot of replies in the live broadcast room. However, Chen Fang didn't look at it, and he had already entered the state of singing at this time.

I tuned the microphone, my eyes were slightly closed, and I hummed a beautiful melody from my nostrils.

When I was a child, I used to sit on my father's shoulder.

The figure of his father in this life came to Chen Fang's mind, and when he was a child, the picture of his father playing with him and amusing himself seemed to be right in front of him.

The father is the ladder that ascends to heaven, and the father is the ox that pulls the cart.

What he saw and heard when he met Uncle Zhong today deeply touched the softness in his heart. In addition, for as long as he can remember, the most impressive thing seems to be that his parents are greedy and busy when they get up early.

I can't forget the coarse tea and light rice, which raised me.

The family is very poor, and the standard of living of my own family is really not very good compared with other people's families.

I can't forget a long sigh, half a pot of old wine.

Uncle Zhong is sad for his son. I was admitted to university, and my father was worried about his tuition fees and sighed... and so on, all of which appeared in front of Chen Fang's eyes.

When I grow up, the children in the mountains will go out.

I want to write a letter to my family when I was a child, and I write advice for thousands of miles.

Pan'er returns to a bag of stuffy smoke, and the sky is full of stars.

It is said that raising children can prevent old age.

Keer Mountain is high and the water is far away.

It is said that raising children is to prevent old age.

But no matter how hard and tired you are, you won't open your mouth.

There is only a song and tears.

May the parents of the world spend the spring and autumn in peace.

After I was admitted to university, I was separated from my parents, and the contact gradually decreased, and my father liked to smoke in addition to drinking. As the pillar of the family, my father said very little. Whenever something doesn't go well, I like to smoke a stuffy cigarette alone, as if this can eliminate his troubles.

What he saw and heard when he met Uncle Zhong today and his impression of his father when he was a child clearly appeared in Chen Fang's mind one by one.

In his previous life, Mr. Liu Hegang's "Father" was sung by Chen Fang with emotion at this time, and the blessing of all the notes, coupled with his own emotions, made the song more and more touching. The slightly sad melody, every lyric sung from Chen Fang's mouth, seemed to hit the hearts of the audience.

The netizens who sat by the computer and watched Chen Fang's live broadcast were all infected by this song "Father", and the netizens who were immersed in the singing were agitated in their hearts, and without realizing it, they were all infected by the singing and burst into tears.

Chen Fang sang this song emotionally, all the notes were mixed with the singing, the sincere emotions made the notes more mellow, the lyrics were sung sentence by sentence, and a stream of notes that could not be seen by the naked eye floated out of Chen Fang's mouth and nose, Chen Fang's singing voice became more and more beautiful, the note energy floated through the throat, nostrils, ears, washing the whole body, and his body was transformed by these invisible note energy.

For more than half a month, the unbreakable middle stage of Fanyin and the bottleneck of the ninth layer of dark energy were loosened at the same time.

"May the parents of the world be peaceful--peace--degree--spring--autumn"

The last word "autumn" fell, and the syllables seemed to have become different. With a "boom", Chen Fang seemed to feel that his last note had broken, and the note had broken through at the same time as the martial arts cultivation of the ninth layer of dark energy.