Humming a little tune and walking home, Tie Jun was so happy just one day after his rebirth that he brought Da Ya back, saved Da Zhuang, and consolidated his love. Beautiful, so exciting!
"Whoosh!"
A pebble flew far away, and the ugly yellow rubber shoes on his feet appeared in front of his eyes. Tie Jun leaned under the street light and looked down at himself. His gray trousers were still slightly raised, and he was old-fashioned. The blue sweatshirt was given to him for participating in charity activities.
, with a red ribbon printed on the left chest, an old hat.
No matter what, I had to buy two sets of clothes first and change my look. I really didn’t understand why Chu Yao fell in love with me. Tie Jun touched his butt in disgust. Chu Yao’s sewing was pretty good and she wasn’t so twitchy. Thinking of how embarrassing she was during the day,
Tie Jun was a little angry.
While walking, I reviewed the relatives and classmates around me. It was very sad. I didn't get any good results from my previous life. Half of them were offended by my wife Haitang. Fortunately, I was reborn before the tragedy.
Thinking that Haitang would become fat and turn into a pig woman in the future, Tie Jun vowed to stay away from her and never let the tragedy happen again.
"Xiao Shui, I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't accept this money!"
"Erya, I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much about it. Master treats us well. If you go to university, we, as apprentices, have to show it as well!"
"How can you express this? It's a full two years' salary. Let's do this. I'll keep this calculator. I really can't take the money!"
As soon as he turned into the alley, he heard Erya and Xiaoshui talking. Tie Jun didn't know whether to move forward or avoid it. After thinking about it, he retreated and leaned against the wall to count the stars.
After a few minutes, the sound of footsteps was heard, and Tie Jun moved into the darkness. Soon, Xiao Shui came out, but instead of walking forward, he squatted at the corner and started crying. Tie Jun didn't dare to move anymore.
"Tian Genshui, you idiot, you can't even give away any money, why don't you die! Wuwuwu, Erya, I really want to help you, I know I'm not worthy of you, Wuwuwu
Woo!"
After crying for a while, Xiao Shui stood up and stumbled forward. Tie Jun sighed and turned into the alley.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
What's going on? Why is Erya crying?
Tie Jun is a little confused. Don't you dislike her? Oh, maybe she was touched. Our second daughter is soft-hearted, and she is probably like this.
Thinking of this, Tie Jun quickly walked a few steps and saw Erya crying and picking at the socialist wall in the front yard. He coughed and Erya stopped moving.
"Brother, are you back?"
"Well, why are you standing here?"
There are too many people in life who know everything and still pretend to be the same, man, life is very tiring!
"I went to the bathroom, and I wanted to see if you were back?"
Erya took Tie Jun's arm and walked into the courtyard. After entering the door, she locked the door with her backhand.
The rooster is still walking in the garden, with its chest raised and head raised very funny. The hens are hiding in their nests and sleeping. The door is open. I wonder what the mother is still busy in the outhouse?
"Mom, it's so late, why haven't you entered the house yet?"
"Hand out some yellow rice noodles. Erya wants to eat sticky bean buns. Mom will make them for you tomorrow. Why did it take so long for you to come to Lao Chu's house?"
"Um!"
"How is your aunt? Lao Chu didn't give you face, did he?"
"No, my aunt is not good. She is too thin and disfigured."
"Oh, why did a very good person get that disease?"
Erya went straight into the house, where Daya was playing kanga. While Tiejun was talking to his mother, he went to the back room and took a look at his father, who was sleeping soundly, as if he was playing a harmonica.
Da Zhuang was standing on his head, and when he heard the noise, he called out, "Brother." Tie Jun hummed, went back to the house, opened the box, took out his wallet, and counted out five hundred yuan.
"Mom, I'll give you this money. Don't tell my dad. I usually buy some cakes or something!"
Tie Jun stuffed the money into his mother's plaid coat pocket and hugged his mother again. She was so thin that Tie Jun's heart ached.
"Give me some money, my mother has nowhere to spend it. Look how skinny you are, buy yourself some snacks."
"Mom, please keep your voice down. I'm so old and I still eat snacks. If I ask you to carry it, just carry it. I don't have to buy anything from my dad. I'll do that to you."
"Hehehe, Mom is used to it, but your father is so virtuous that he knows the Xiong family. Look, he is closer to his disciples than his own sons!"
Tie Jun's heart felt even more uncomfortable, and he hugged his mother and kissed her face.
"You're too old to act like a spoiled brat. Your father has you all at this time. If you let go, your mother will be choked and unable to breathe!"
The escort chatted for a while, and after the mother finished her work, she rubbed her waist and returned to the house. Tie Jun helped her close the door and entered the big house.
"Tomorrow, you are not allowed to go out in the wild. Come with me to the big market to sell potato cakes and rice porridge."
"What are you selling that thing for? It's not embarrassing enough!"
"Can you tell me one more thing?"
"Who is going?"
"Your second sister, the three of us!"
"Then I'm only responsible for the work, not the shouting!"
"Okay, go to bed early, I have to get up early for a run tomorrow!"
After Tie Jun finished speaking, he pushed the door open and saw Erya just entering his room.
"Pour some tea for eldest sister. She's awake and crying over there!"
"Why are you crying? I'm just crying now. After three years, I won't be crying to death!"
After brewing the tea, Tie Jun followed him over to look at Da Ya. Da Ya looked up and saw Tie Jun, stopped grumbling, and stretched out her hand to take the tea.
"It's hot, please wait a moment."
Erya dodged and put the glass on the table.
"Da Ya, brother suddenly remembered something, it may be of some help to you!"
"What's going on?"
"A roommate of mine in college can write songs, and they are all pretty good. I can only sing them, but you have to compose them yourself!"
"real or fake?"
"Nonsense, I can still lie to you! Listen, I will sing you a song first and see if you like it."
When the two younger sisters heard that their elder brother wanted to sing, it seemed like something new, and they immediately sat cross-legged. They looked like good students.
“The first snow in 1990 came later than usual.
The No. 7 bus parked on the main road took away the last falling yellow leaves.
The first snowfall in 1990 was a lingering feeling in the Songhua River.
You are like a butterfly flying around, swaying in the snowy season..."
After thinking about it for a while, Tiejun found out that after more than ten years of recuperation, Daolang's famous song was quite good, and Tiejun felt good about himself.
The two sisters were fascinated by it. After Tie Jun finished singing, the two sisters were still wandering in their thoughts. They didn't know where they had gone.
"Does it sound silly? Doesn't it sound good?"
"Brother, it sounds so good. Listen to me sing the first two lines."
Da Ya is really a genius. He memorized the melody in just one try. As soon as he opened his mouth to sing, it was immediately different. What a great Tie family voice!
Tie Jun looked at Da Ya and suddenly became excited. He wanted to support Da Ya, she was definitely a singer, and he wanted to package her himself.
"Brother, you sing it again, Erya, help sister memorize the lyrics!"
"Okay, I remember the previous part, brother, you go ahead and sing!"
Erya reached into the small desk, took out a pen and paper, and started writing. Tie Jun sang it again, and Da Ya was able to get it right.
"I'll write another song when I get back to the house and teach you how to sing it tomorrow!"
"Brother, thank you!"
"Hey, Daya, this doesn't look like you!"
After rubbing the heads of his two sisters, Tie Jun returned to his room.