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Chapter 135 The song is so good

After the old man fell ill, the place where the family had dinner was changed to the East House.

For the sake of the old man's convenience, Yue Weiping helped the old man sit up, and Jiang put two big pillows behind the old man.

The kang table is placed near the old man, so that the family can have another table to eat.

There is a large bowl of tempting land entree in the middle of the kang table. Chun Ge'er has been on the mountain these days and has eaten a lot of delicious food, but he is still very concerned about this land entree.

When there was no family separation in the past, every New Year Festival, this dish was placed in front of the fat man. Dad picked up a piece of meat for him, and the fat man would cry loudly, and the old lady would let Dad put the meat back fiercely.

Daddy refused, so the old lady wanted to reach out to hit him and daddy. Every time Daddy glared back fiercely, and with the reconciliation of the old lady, the old lady stopped embarrassedly.

Seeing that Chun Ge'er's chopsticks were lifted up, Jiang asked him unexpectedly: "Brother Chun, don't think about things when eating."

"Hehe, mom, I know. Just seeing this bowl of entree, I remembered that we didn't separate."

After Brother Chun finished speaking, the people on the kang table looked different.

Yue Weiping and Jiang's husband looked at each other, thinking that they must work harder. In the future, when the two children want to eat the main course, they don't have to consider at all.

Mr. Yue and Yue Jiao did not look up, especially Mr. Yue, who felt guilty about his second son's family.

Yue Ying spoke at the right time, breaking the embarrassment at this moment: "Mom, I want to eat egg yolks." Yue Ying doesn't like eating egg whites.

"Okay, eat egg yolks, I'll get it for you." After Jiang said that, he picked up an egg and put it in his own bowl, and put the two egg yolks into Ying Jie'er's bowl. "Eat it."

"Thank you, mom."

"Well, our sister Ying'er has the sweetest mouth."

"Mom, my mouth is sweet." The little girl smiled and repeated her mother's words. Jiang happily picked up another piece of meat for her. "Hehe, it's delicious, the food made by my mother is the most delicious."

"I can't eat it anymore." Yue Ying ate a chicken wing with the beauty brother on the mountain and drank a bowl of chicken soup.

At this moment, her belly was still round.

"Yeah." Brother Chun ate an egg and two bites of meat and put down the chopsticks. "Mom, I'm full too. I ate a chicken leg and a bowl of chicken soup on the mountain."

"Did you eat the chicken legs again?" There was no saying in the farmhouse that he would not speak or speak. Yue Weiping also asked his son while eating.

"Yes, neither brother nor Ying Jie'er likes to eat chicken legs, so I had to eat it reluctantly."

"hehe."

Chun Ge'er's words made everyone amused,

"Eating chicken legs makes you embarrassed. Dad wants to make such a difficult thing every day."

"Yes, I'm afraid the children in the village want to make things difficult for this." Yue Jiao felt that her cousin was so cute, and couldn't help but speak.

These days, this cousin's wife lives at home, and Chun Ge'er feels a little disgusted. Even though this cousin's wife is trying hard to please them now, he has not forgotten what happened before.

But when his parents promised her to stay at home, he did not show it too obvious. He could not make his parents embarrassed, but he didn't want to talk to his cousin.

Fortunately a few days ago, Yue Jiao just said a few words to Chun Ge'er in private. Even if Chun Ge'er didn't reply, because no one else was present, Yue Jiao was not too embarrassed.

But she said it in front of the whole family today, thinking about whether Brother Chun could answer her when he looked at the face of the whole family.

But our classmates Yue Chun still has a very unique personality, and the light Liu transfers the topic.

"Dad, mom, Sister Ying'er's song is so good."

"What, our sister Ying can sing small songs?"

Yue Weiping fed the old man a bite of braised pork, then wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with a veil, and then turned around and asked.

"Yes, the little songs our sister Ying sang are so nice. Although Mr. Qi and his elder brother didn't say anything, the light in their eyes could not deceive people."

"Is that so? Sister Ying sang to her mother too." Jiang thought that her daughter would occasionally move her neck and twist her neck a few times, and now she couldn't wait to listen.

Seeing that everyone in his family looked at him with anticipation, Yue Ying had to stand by the windowsill with his little hands pinched his waist and sang:

Yue'er is in her hands and laughs.

Yun'er slept early in front of her eyes.

The spring breeze cannot blow down,

My willow waist,

Jumping in this peach blossom land

You don't want to return too early,

Yan'er also flew over,

Peach is awesome,

The banana leaves are green,

No matter how rain blows, the wind blows, the night is...

...

...

Yue Ying didn't dare to finish the whole song, but her authentic sweet version of the little breasts still surprised the whole family.

"Oh my God, our sister Ying sang so well." Yue Jiao was the first to speak. She couldn't help it. She had never heard such a good song, especially this song also brought peach blossoms, and they were in Peach Blossom Village.

"Yes. I went to the town with your grandma and grandpa to listen to the opera before. The songs in that opera were not as good as those of our sister Ying." Jiang said happily.

"Yeah, yeah." Old Master Yue was anxious and couldn't speak even more, so he could only keep nodding.

Yue Weiping happily put down his job, hugged his daughter, and kissed her fiercely.

"Hahaha, my eldest daughter is really like everything she does. Even if she sings a small song, she will never forget our Taohua Village."

"Yes, yes." Yue Jiao is more excited than anyone else now. She likes this little song very much. What should I do? She really wants to learn it!

Before going to bed at night, Yue Jiao lay in the quilt and discussed with her little cousin next to her: "Sister Ying, can you teach your little song tonight to your sister?"

Yue Ying didn't expect Yue Jiao to like this song, but when she thought about it, she felt relieved again.

In this era, entertainment was scarce, and music was rarely heard outside except theaters. Even if you occasionally meet a playboy, holding a bird cage in your hand and sing a few words in your mouth, the people next to you couldn't tell the difference, and it could cause children to follow him for a few steps.

Yue Ying has been to the county town and town. He walked on the bustling streets, from beginning to end, and at least two miles long. However, along the way, except for the children crying and children making noises, and the bargaining sounds from adults, he never heard any other sounds.

Fortunately, Yue Ying has been to the county town. Although Yue Jiao is older than her, she has not been to many places.
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