Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 469
"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack..."

The sound was loud and clear, shaking the birds on both sides of the mountain road to take off.

Pentatonic insufficiency, it is simply a magic sound piercing the brain.

It's fine if it's sung by a handsome young guy, she, Su Qingyue, can bear it for the sake of being handsome, but it's sung by an old man, it really scares her so much that she has no eggs.

Ding Er's daughter-in-law is a young daughter-in-law, no matter how ugly it sounds, the cripple Wang who is driving the car is an elder after all, so she is too embarrassed to say it.

Aunt Zhang just said, "Cripple Wang, stop moaning when you're getting older, it's going to be hot soon, save your saliva."

"It's okay, I brought a water bottle, I can drink it when I'm thirsty!" Cripple Wang was singing happily, but he couldn't stop, and he sang loudly again, "Zhi Liu la Gua... Huh drink..."

"Uncle Wang, you sing really well." Su Qingyue praised with a smile on her face, "I don't know who taught you this folk song?"

As soon as she heard her talk, Wang Lizi stopped the folk song with the magic sound piercing his brain, "This is the first time someone praised me for singing a good folk song, daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, you really have vision! No one taught me, It was handed down by the older generation, according to my grandfather's grandfather, this folk song was written by a literate scholar."

In order not to hear his duck roar anymore, she asked casually, "What kind of scholar?" In her opinion, the lyrics filled in were worse than pure illiteracy.

"It is said that it is a talented man named Anan, a romantic wit, a layman named Liufeng. It is said that his most proud work in his life is to fill in the lyrics of this folk song. This folk song is easy to understand and suitable for all ages. , The lyrics are also combined with the sounds of various birds, chickens, ducks, and animals. Not only people in the city love to sing, but even people in the mountains like us are also catchy. It’s a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Su Qingyue rubbed her forehead with a headache, "It's really a death sentence to make such words."

"Daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, you are really smart. Didn't the layman Liufeng die after finishing this folk song?" He lamented blankly, "It's a pity that such a talented person left behind a hard-working masterpiece for the world to sing... "

"Well..." Aunt Zhang said, "I've never heard the villagers sing..."

"Your old woman has long hair and short knowledge." Wang Lizi said shamelessly, "It has been said that Liufeng Layman is from my grandfather's generation. After so many generations, he is old. You haven't heard Isn't it normal? Besides, I am the only one who knows this folk song in the whole village. If you don't believe me, I will sing it to you... wooliwa..."

"You don't need to sing... I believe you are the only one in the village who can sing!" Su Qingyue picked out her ears, but luckily that Liufeng Layman called Nan has passed away, otherwise she would have to find him and beat him to death.It's best not to let her know where the grave is, or dig up the bones and whip the corpse!
"Uncle Wang, a few days ago, you bought two empty jars for me. I really thank you." In order to avoid further damage to her ears, Su Qingyue hurriedly changed the subject.

"Well, you are paying for the chartered car, and you are paying for the purchase fee, or I earn, I earn..."

"I heard that your wife left early, and it's not easy for you to bring up your two sons alone..."

Speaking of the bitter history of pulling out the eldest two sons, Wang Zizi was full of water and Taotao...

(End of this chapter)