Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Nalan Chunbo takes another look at the person who is cooking and chatting with others over there, and then continues to look down at the things in his hands, without answering uncle he's words.

The little friends in the village are playing on the beach in groups. They can't see it at a glance. It's very busy.

It's more than seven o'clock when dinner is ready, and the food is ready. There are two tables full of food. There are no stools, because people don't need to sit down. They just eat what they like around the table.

It's a very comfortable way.

The annual celebration of their harvest festival, they have been hearing with happy discussion, Nalan Chunbo went to the piano ready, Wenshan has passed, standing on the steps, smilingly said: "well, we have nothing to bring out, so we decided to give you a performance today, as it is to cheer you up."

The following is a cheering sound. Wenshan uses her mobile phone to find the song she wants to sing, and then puts it directly in front of Nalan Chunbo.

Nalan Chunbo

Wenshan said with a smile: "this, this, I want to sing this."

There is only a score, no name, so Nalan Chunbo doesn't know what it is, so he can only play it according to the score.

Wenshan cleared her throat and began to sing.

Coffee on the left bank of the Seine

I taste your beauty with a cup in my hand

A mouth that leaves a lip print

Who wrote the wrong name of rose in Florist

The balloon blew across the street

Smile flying in the sky

You said you were a little hard to think about, let me retreat]

Wenshan's voice is very good, and her singing is also very good, but the lyrics make nalanchun Bolton pause for a while, and even her hand movements don't continue to connect.

Nalan Chunbo looks up and just bumps into Wenshan's eyes. Her eyes are as bright and cheerful as ever, but there is a heavy touch in the joy.

Nalanchun's heart sank. He made her sad after all.

This is the last result he wants to see, but is it because of him in the end?

After the balloon was finished, Wenshan deliberately avoided Nalan Chunbo's eyes, and then looked at the fishermen with a smile, "this is our gift to you."

"Good -" the fishermen below applauded and told them to eat.

Nalan Chunbo looks at Wenshan who jumps down the steps to get together with the fishermen. She is still so happy with her smile.

Nalan Chunbo slightly hooks his lips, then reaches out his hand and gently presses the key to pop up a soft tune again.

Bai Ying holds the cat and leans on the door, looking at Nalan Chunbo, who plays the piano with drooping eyes, "what happened?"

Although Bai Ying doesn't know what happened, Nalan Chunbo has been with her since she was a few years old. She almost grew up with her. She knows very well whether he has something in mind.

Nalan Chunbo hasn't told Bai Ying about it all the time. He believes that his uncle won't tell his little aunt about it in his letter.

Na LAN Chun Bo pressed the last tone, and then looked up at Bai Ying, "there's nothing on her mind, just that I've been to more places recently, and I feel that I was too tired before."

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it. Your sister is worried about you." Bai Ying does not wait for his lie to finish saying, then directly interrupted her words.

Nalan Chunbo's eyes are full of different tastes. He knows that ye Yuwei is worried about him, so he doesn't know how to go back.