Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Parents seem to go through this stage with their children who are about to marry.

　　At first the child grew up, but not in a hurry.

　　Then the children are so old, why not get married yet.

　　Then there is the disgust that the child is almost 30, and quickly find someone to marry.

　　In the end, the child finally got married, but my heart was full of sadness.

　　After all, it was the flesh that fell from his body. After all, he had raised him for many years, especially with the girl's family at the head. Suddenly, one day later, going home became his mother's home...

　　It is impossible to say that it is not uncomfortable.

　　But this kind of discomfort is not the kind of discomfort that is in a bad mood, it is quite complicated.

　　In Yan Liyun's heart, she actually likes Tong Liya, a little girl.Although the two of them are nothing, she seems to treat Tong Liya as a daughter-in-law who has never come before.

　　It's just that when her son proposed to get married... She was still a little uncomfortable.

　　But it's still too early to talk about it, and when she thinks that it's at least a year away, she feels that the chicken in her mouth has become much more delicious.

　　The two families ate happily.

　　During this period, Wu Qingzheng also held Xiaoyanger and asked him if he wanted to study medicine with his uncle.

　　Although Xiaoyang'er doesn't know what a doctor is, he doesn't know why, he especially likes to wear a white coat.

　　Maybe it was influenced by Wu Shaobai?

　　At first, I resisted, but when I heard that I could wear a white coat, I asked my brother in a milky voice if I was wearing it. After getting a positive answer, I quickly agreed.

　　Wu Shaobai laughed when he saw it.

　　This child is not yet three years old. Although he is born smart, he still does not know that the human heart is sinister.

　　I don't understand what it is to memorize a million-word "Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" before studying medicine.

　　So let him be happy for a while.

　　If you really want to learn in the future... hum.

　　Have him suffer.

　　……

　　After dinner, Wu Qingzheng, who drank half a catty of wine with Yu Xuan, did not plan to go home directly.

　　He also hadn't slept on a hot kang for many years.

　　What's more... Wu Shaobai grew up so big... This is the first time that my son has heated the kang head for Lao Tzu.

　　Alcohol amplifies the madness of this middle-aged man, who has always shown a refined face on weekdays, and even the middle-aged man who sleeps on the head of the kang and says to Yu Xuan, "The hot kang head for the wife and children is the biggest hope of our generation" is young. how old.

　　The hot kang head was burned by his son in his sleep, and it didn't take long for the snoring to start.

　　Yan Liyun also drank some wine at noon, but not much.

　　After dinner, there was nothing to do, she was led by Bai Huimin, and the two walked along the petting garden in winter.

　　I looked at the dog for a while, the horse for a while, and even saw Wu Shaobai's private plot that had been deserted for two years.

　　Although the Wu family is a big family, there is at most a small courtyard near Yanjing, that is, in a resort that is not open to the public. A place of 60 acres like Yu Xuan's family is enough to raise her origins from the celestial dynasty. Genes in human bones.

　　Seeing that there were still crunchy cucumbers growing in the greenhouse, he broke one with Bai Huimin, ate half of the cucumber by himself, and fed the other half to the extremely cute little pony.

　　Anyway, they are all pesticide-free vegetables, which are extremely delicious.

　　And Wu Shaobai, who was almost sober, sat with his master to drink tea in the warm tea house.

　　Chatting while drinking tea.

　　The only thing I don't talk about is cross talk.

　　After a year of hard work, I managed to seize the opportunity to rest for more than ten days. If I still talk about cross talk, it will really be crazy.

　　The two were guarding a cricket pot, watching the cricket, named "General" by Yu Xuan, circling around the pot.

　　Insects, which were originally only seen in summer, seemed to like this pot very much at this moment, and they rarely made a few chirps that were only available at night.

　　And this cricket pot was given by Wu Qingzheng.

　　The things from the Republic of China are not worth much. It was originally a laundry, and it was also given by Wu Qingzheng's friend. The last time I heard that Yu Xuan was missing for a summer, I heard that Yu Xuan was missing a cricket pot, and this time I took it. coming.

　　Yu Xuan sighed while holding a broom wire and teasing the general to walk around in the cricket basin:

　　"Okay, that's great. It's an old thing, you see how the general likes it~~"

　　Wu Shaobai yawned, glanced lazily at the basin, and nodded:

　　"My dad heard that you need less cricket pots, so he deliberately found an old thing. Then he dug a hole in the soil of the medicine garden at home and buried it for half a year to get angry. Next time you come over, you won't have anything to worry about. right?"

　　"That's for sure~ This old thing is good, and the crickets are not dry at all. When he comes next time, there must be some playing."

　　The person they were talking about was Ma Weidu.

　　Yu Xin's friend.

　　Everyone in the Yanjing collection world.

　　The intersection is irreversible.

　　When Wu Shaobai saw that his master liked it, he poured a cup of tea on his own, and basked in the warm sunshine and fell asleep.

　　Yu Xuan teased for a while, put the crickets away, looked at Wu Shaobai who was half asleep, and asked with a smile:

　　"Sleepy?"

　　"Fortunately, I just don't want to open my eyes... Master, do you think I should also cultivate some hobbies?"

　　"Like?"

　　Yu Xuan asked, and seeing that the Dahongpao in the pot was almost finished, he threw it away and took out the Pu'er tea cake.

　　"What do you want to play?... The problem is that you don't lack anything. For example, antique china, good guy... Last time you said that there was something in your house... The Ma was stunned for a moment. Oh... Ma Ye has seen this thing once in his life, who would have known it in your family~ You are talking about hitting people or not."

　　"Tang Bohu's painting. I have one at home~ I'm not saying that I have to play, but seeing you playing with your hobbies, I'm full of tea, and it's boring."

　　"Hi."

　　Yu Xuan smiled and lit a cigarette.

　　The afternoon sun was warm, and the smoke condensed but did not disperse. It floated indoors and was combined with the sandalwood smoke that the apprentice personally gave him. The clear air rose and the turbid air fell, forming a very special smell.

　　"How old are you, you're not yet 20, what hobbies are you anxious to develop? You still have a long way to go in life, let's go and see. If you really encounter something, wouldn't it be good to devote yourself to it?"

　　"...Master, why do you suddenly feel like you've become a crippled person when you're idle?"

　　"...It's just a holiday, so you want to go back to work?"

　　Yu Xuan shook his head:

　　"You, you really don't know how to enjoy life."

　　Saying that, he happily drank the Dahongpao in the cup.

　　comfortable. .

Chapter 450

　　When Yan Liyun came back, Wu Shaobai had already taken out a pipa.

　　He learned this from the people in the Deyun Club, but he can only be regarded as a beginner, and he is definitely not proficient.

　　It was nothing to do, so he wrapped his horn nails and played it there.

　　Yu Xuan was drinking tea with a smile and listening to it.

　　Drink tea, eat snacks, and listen to music.

　　Authentic Uncle Yanjing stole it - floating life for half a day.

　　When the two came back, they greeted each other and had tea together.

　　Yan Liyun seems to have not enjoyed this slow-paced life for a long time, holding a teacup and watching her son in a trance.

　　And Wu Shaobai may be really idle. After playing with the few tunes he only knew for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Liyun:

　　"Mom, do you want to listen to Xiaoqu'er?"

　　"...for example?"

　　"I'll play a tune~ I'll sing "Exploring the Qingshui River" for you?"

　　"what is that?"

　　Obviously, Yan Liyun hadn't heard of it.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled, fiddled with the pipa twice, and coughed lightly.

　　"The peach leaf is on the tip~ The willow leaf covers the sky~ Ming Ah Gong in his position~ Listen carefully to what I have to say~ Wait a minute... What's the next sentence?"

　　He fiddled with the lute a few times, and after finding the tune, he continued to play and sing.

　　"One more time, Gu'ertian~ Girl, she burst into tears~"...

　　……

　　After playing the stumbling song "Exploring the Qingshui River" played by the pipa, Yan Liyun applauded with a smile in her eyes.

　　Yu Xuan smiled and asked:

　　"How is it, girl, isn't it good?"

　　"Well~ Actually, if I hadn't learned cross talk, I really didn't know my son had a good voice..."

　　Yan Liyun's eyes were full of emotion.

　　"And maybe it's Aiwu Jiwu. I've also recently liked listening to some traditional folk arts. When I watched his videos online, I saw that many people liked to hear him sing "Shiro Visits His Mother", and I even went to listen to it. Don't say... Maybe it's getting old? I used to think that the rhythm of Peking Opera was so slow, but now I actually enjoy listening to it."

　　"There must be a reason for it to be called the quintessence of the country. I didn't listen to it when I was young, and I liked rock and roll~ in our time... Cui Jian, how awesome. At that time, he was too obsessed with him, don't look at me as a student For cross talk, I recognized rock and roll from the beginning. But gradually, when I discovered the way, I naturally became fascinated.”