After not seeing each other for more than a month, the two sisters naturally missed Chu Heng very much. As soon as he sat down, the two sisters stretched out their skinny palms from the left and right, and scratched his face.
"I'm really not thin."
"I told you I haven't lost weight yet you two still don't believe me."
"Have you seen Xiao'e?"
"I saw it, I saw it. She asked me to bring a lot of things. I will bring them to you later."
"Hey, this kid, why do you always buy things? We are so old, it's a waste of money."
"Hey, why are you always worried about this? I just show my filial piety, and you two can just accept it with peace of mind."
Chu Heng chatted with the two sisters in the room for a while, then left the room with Huniu and went to the main room diagonally opposite.
Xiao Niu and the others left after bringing the things in. At this time, there were only two and a half people in the room, Ni Yinghong, mother and son, and her eldest cousin. They were squatting on the ground with great interest, looking through the suitcases, cigarettes, wine, and clothes that Chu Heng had brought back.
Cosmetics and other items are displayed all over the room, just like a grocery store.
As soon as Chu Heng entered the room, he saw the two of them sharpening their knives and reaching for the box that Lou Xiao'e gave to Silly Zhu. He hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't move that one, it's for someone else."
The two sisters retracted their hands in disappointment and put the box back. Then Ni Yinghong curiously pointed her jade finger at the recorder on Luohan's bed and asked, "What is this? A radio?"
"That's not a radio, that's called a tape recorder. It's a new high-tech product from abroad." Chu Heng walked forward with a smile, picked up the tape recorder, put it on the chest of drawers, plugged it in, and explained while operating it: "This thing
After plugging in this kind of tape, you can record and play it. What I'm playing now is someone else's recording. You can play it by pressing this button."
As he spoke, he pressed the switch, and an English song with a very cheerful rhythm immediately sounded from the tape recorder. The song was called Mrs. Robinson, and the singer was Simon and Garfunkel.
This song cannot be said to be very catchy, but it is extremely new to my cousin and Ni Yinghong, who are used to listening to model operas and popular songs.
Even though they didn't understand the lyrics, the brisk melody and rhythm that had never appeared in their lives were like a drop of nectar falling into the dry river bed. The two of them were instantly excited, and they felt an electric current rushing through their eardrums.
Deep in my soul, I felt as if my pores were exploding.
“It sounds so good!”
"Yeah, sounds good."
The two of them immediately moved closer to the tape recorder, listening with interest to the music with slight noise and surprisingly poor sound quality.
This situation is like a person who has been eating sweet potatoes and suddenly tasted a mouthful of stick noodles. Although they are whole grains, they taste fresh.
Ouch, that's a fragrance.
Seeing this, Chu Heng didn't bother them either. He turned around and hugged Huniu hanging on his body to sort out the messy things that the two of them had messed up.
After he put away the things for his family one by one and put other things into the box, the two of them got a little fresh. The eldest cousin quickly asked Chu Heng: "Brother-in-law, didn't you just say
Can I still record? How to record?"
"Come on, let me teach you." Chu Heng took a blank tape and started to explain again: "It's best to use this kind of blank tape for recording. If you don't use other tapes, it will work, but the things on the original tape are
Covered.”
"This is the same as before, put the tape in, and then press this button."
"Click!"
He gently pressed the recording button and said to the two girls who were standing next to him with wide eyes: "We are recording now. You two are talking."
"What did you say?"
"You can say whatever you want and sing."
"I'll come, I'll come."
The eldest cousin has a showman personality. After hearing this, she pulled Ni Yinghong away without hesitation, opened her mouth and sang two lines of the Ussuri Barcarolle: "The Ussuri River is long and long, and the blue water has waves..."
Not to mention, her singing is really decent, every word is in tune, but her voice is a bit rough, which makes it a bit inappropriate to sing this song, but the hero song is quite suitable...
After singing a few lines, the eldest cousin stopped and turned to nudge Ni Yinghong: "Little sister, you can also complete a few lines."
"What am I doing?" Ni Yinghong opened her mouth and took a mouthful of dirt. She bit her lip and thought about it and sang a few words of farewell.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, the evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain..."
Ni Yinghong is a bit tone-deaf, but she has a good voice, like a lark chirping softly or a spring water tinkling, which makes people completely ignore her flaws, which is better than her elder cousin.
After singing a short section, she stopped and turned to look at her husband, blinking her big watery eyes: "Is it over?"
"When you're done, press this to stop, then go backwards, and press play again." Chu Heng clicked a few times and played back what they had just recorded.
"We are recording now, you two are talking."
"What did you say?"
…
"Oh, I sang this!"
“It’s really recorded!”
The sound recording effect of this kind of cassette recorder is mediocre. In addition, since it has just been released, its functions are much worse than those of later generations. The recorded sound is not only buzzing and accompanied by noise, but also somewhat distorted.
But even this made the two girls very excited, and they kept calling for magic and high technology.
"What are you yelling about?"
Yang Guizhi and Qin Jingru, who had gone to prepare meals for Chu Heng, came in carrying trays and bowls and chopsticks.
"Sister Guizhi, Jingru, come quickly. Chu Heng has brought back a tape recorder. It's so fun! You can record it for us. You guys can listen. We both recorded our singing just now." The eldest cousin shared the news with excitement.
thing.
"Yeah?"
"Oh, isn't this Yinghong's movement?"
The second daughter's interest was immediately aroused. She put her things on the table and walked over, playing with the high-tech tape recorder with her eldest cousin.
"..."
Chu Heng, who was left hanging aside, rolled his eyelids and could only hurt himself. He came to the table and sat down, filled a large bowl of noodles, poured the hot marinade on it, mixed it, and was about to put it in his mouth.
, a chubby white and tender little hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his sleeve. Little Huniu sipped her saliva, blinked her eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, I want to eat it too."
"Come on, godfather will feed you." Chu Heng, who was very hungry, quickly picked out a noodle and stuffed it into her mouth. The little guy was like a rabbit eating grass, with a small pink mouth squirming quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he
A noodle slipped into her mouth.
Hu Niu has always been talented in eating since she was a child. Even the stupid girl from Liu Haokong's family can't compare to her...
"Eat slowly, there's more." Chu Heng couldn't help pinching the little guy's bulging cheeks. He felt it was so cute. Then he picked a chopstick of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, he hadn't swallowed it yet.
, suddenly his calf was hugged, and he looked down and saw that Chu Zhecheng, who had ignored him just now, was hugging his calf tightly, raising his head with a longing look on his face: "Dad, I want to do it too!"
"Time after time...you didn't know how to call daddy until you saw something to eat?" Chu Heng patted his son on the head, happily picked him up by his collar and put him on the other leg, and also picked him up.
Eat a piece of noodles and enjoy family happiness.