This Family Made Fun Of All The Merits Of My Previous Life

On the Internet, an unexplained storm swept through all self-media platforms in just one day.

And the source of this storm.

It was the meal for Jiang Mingyan's family...

【How long has it been since you had dinner with your parents?】

This topic has never stopped becoming popular since it was posted [—more and more netizens are participating in the topic discussion.

From the first few thousand people, then to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions...

The hot topic index directly exceeded 200 million!

Such a vast and numerous topic index is extremely rare.....

And most importantly.

In this topic, the picture of Jiang Mingyan's family toasting together with happy faces is even more enviable.

And the word that appears the most in all messages is.

'I'm homesick', 'I can't go back', 'I want to work'

Such a status quo has also caused many companies to fall into self-reflection-but this is the reality, a reality that cannot be changed.

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the other side.

Ma Xiaoli also grasped this opportunity very sensitively.

Although she can empathize, after all, she hasn't been home for a long time, but anyway, she shoulders the burden of Kingdee Records. As an executive of Kingdee Records, she has to consider some practical issues from the perspective of the company.

So she called Jiang Mingyan.

I hope to invite a piece of work that echoes "Homesickness" or "Going Home".

In fact, when Jiang Mingyan first received the call.

The song that popped up in his mind was "Going Home", but after careful consideration, he felt that the lyrics of that song seemed not suitable for the current topic.

therefore.

Early the next morning, he started working on a new song.

But no matter how he thought about it, he always felt that something was not right - he couldn't get in that feeling, which made Jiang Mingyan very distressed.

Without any choice.

He decided to go for a walk to see if he could find inspiration.

I don't know if it was a chance or a coincidence, he walked to the intersection where the small advertisement was pasted again, and then saw the electric pole again.

He suddenly thought of someone.

Funeral home——Old grandson!

Jiang Mingyan took a taxi and came to the funeral home.

At this time, the funeral home was exactly the same as before, without any changes—it was also quiet inside, as if there was no business.

That strange staff code is still hanging on the wall893.

Jiang Mingyan came to the office with ease, and then knocked on the door...

When Lao Sun saw him, he couldn't help being stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then said in surprise: "Ah! Why are you here? What kind of body did you pick up for me this time?"

...... Don't make trouble, I just happened to pass by, and I stopped by to see you. "

The photographer held two bottles of liquor and some peanuts, which Jiang Mingyan bought when passing by the vegetable market.

He knew that Lao Sun liked to have a few sips when he had nothing to do.

"Sit down, I'll get you some water."

Old Sun is also very enthusiastic—this is different from when I saw him before. At that time, his face was full of unshaven beards, but today he has been corrected and quite open.

The two chatted a few words casually, then opened the white wine and started chatting nonsense.

In fact, Jiang Mingyan just came to see Lao Sun on a whim, just to pass the time.

But I didn't expect that after drinking for three rounds, they became more and more energetic, chatting from the south to the north, from ancient times to the present, and finally, for some reason, they talked about Lao Sun's dead cousin.

Jiang Mingyan subconsciously asked, "By the way, your cousin's affairs have been dealt with.

"Well, it's done"

When Lao Sun talked about this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Actually, my cousin is also a poor person. His parents separated a few years ago. His mother died of illness, and his father disappeared. He just ate hundreds of dollars in the village. I grew up with family meals.

"My wife fell to her death while going up the mountain. She had a thirteen-year-old son, who was very cute, but there was a car accident on the way home from school..."

Speaking of this, Lao Sun couldn't help but took a sip of wine, shook his head and continued: "Afterwards, he became chattering, and he couldn't even recognize people, so he knew I was his cousin. After all, we almost grew up together, and we know each other very well. When it's over, I'll get him to work here, so he can be taken care of by me."

"I just didn't expect..."

Old Sun sighed, then fell silent.

Jiang Mingyan didn't bother him, but quietly waited for him to finish talking about his cousin.

"Heart disease," Lao Sun pointed to his heart: "There is something wrong here, and it can't be cured. He ran out of the rented house to work one night. When I found him, he was already dying. ."

"On the way to the hospital, he seemed to have come back to life (cgah), the whole person suddenly became very sober, and then he grabbed my hand and said to me: Sun... Take me back. ……Take me home………"

Old Sun's eyes could not help but sparkle: "But where does he have a home? The old house has collapsed, no home... no home..."

The old grandson drank the wine in one gulp after another.

Then he muttered in his mouth: "Xiao Jiang...you don't know...I'm actually very sad, you say that alone...how can it be so... so difficult... ..."

Jiang Mingyan was mostly sober.

He was stabbed hard in the heart by the phrase 'take me home'.

This made him feel a little painful—even though he still couldn't feel the feelings of the old sun and the difficulties of his cousin, he could more or less feel that the old sun was uncomfortable at this time.

Patted him on the shoulder.

He and the photographer put Lao Sun on the bed, covered him with a booth, and they also left the funeral home.

when you go home.

They didn't take a taxi, but chose to walk back.

"Brother, I feel a little sad."

"Well, it's normal." Jiang Mingyan stopped, and then looked at the white clouds in the sky: "Actually, there are many such things, but no one knows about them. After all, there are so many people in the world, but how many people can do it?" It was noticed by everyone.”

"It's like Old Sun. He lives alone in the funeral home. In fact, he doesn't earn much money here, but he has no place to go. Even if he dies here suddenly one day, no one will find out."

Jiang Mingyan lowered his head.

Then he showed a smiling face: "Let's go, anyway, we still have to go forward, although the road we are on is really long, and there are really no taxis on this road, but as long as we keep going, it will always be I can go home."

"You're right.

In the live broadcast room, the playfulness of the past has disappeared.

Instead.

It is a barrage ocean formed by the gathering of thoughts.

[I also want to go home. (tears)]

[Cousin is so pitiful. 】

[Is there really such a miserable person in the world?

【(Cover mouth and cry) Damn, I can't see this thing!】

Return to the rooftop.

Jiang Mingyan already knew what song he should write——Chen Xiaoran and Jiang Xiaomi also came to the rooftop, and the head of the family just sat there.

Chen Xiaoran grabbed Jiang Mingyan's hand and leaned on his shoulder.

Xiaomi slipped into his arms, holding her father with her small arms...

At this time.

Zhigang ran up for some reason, and then rubbed his head against Jiang Mingyan's leg, although he used Jiang Mingyan's feet as a pillow and fell asleep on it.

"Accompaniment for me?"

"it is good."

"D key, tempo 67, chord progression, D-Bm-A-Bm/D-A-D... For fingering, you can watch it yourself.

Afterwards, Jiang Mingyan smiled at Xiaomi and said, "Come help Dad record one?"

"Okay," Xiaomi nodded, then walked to the front of the couple with his mobile phone in his hand: "It's starting, Dad!"

With the sound of the piano sounding slowly.

Jiang Mingyan also spoke lightly, his voice was very flat, without using any tricks.

I used to dream, to fly away~

I used to be free, wandering like the wind~

How do you know looking back, the most beautiful starlight~

——The most desired place is beside you~

-Country.r.take.me.home~ (country road, take me home)

Just let me ride the wind~

Become fallen leaves, become shooting stars~

——falling into your heart~~~~

This is a very short video, only a minute or so before and after.

After recording.

Jiang Mingyan sent the video to Ma Xiaoli—if ​​the other party thought it was okay, he would send the complete score and lyrics.

"Hungry," Jiang Xiaomi looked at Jiang Mingyan, blinked and touched Zhigang's head and said, "Zhigang is also hungry."

"Go, go home and eat!"

the other side.

After watching the video, Ma Xiaoli couldn't help being moved.

She didn't understand it herself.

How did this feeling come about? After all, this song seems to be very ordinary, but after listening to it, something is wrong.

She originally planned to call the company immediately.

But hesitated for a while.

She still changed the number and dialed out: "Hello, Mom..."

next two days.

Jiang Mingyan had nothing to do, other than waiting for Ma Xiaoli's reply, the rest was to take Jiang Xiaomi around to find stores.

In fact.

He didn't want to take the little girl with him.

But there is no way.

Xiaomi had been guarding the door of the bedroom since early in the morning, and whenever he saw Jiang Mingyan, he would grab him and couldn't even shake him off.

It's very annoying...

But within these two days.

Lao Sun's funeral home is bustling...

The door of the funeral home.

Lots of fresh flowers - all different colors and all looking beautiful.

At first, Lao Sun didn't understand the situation.

Take a closer look.

Those flowers all left a figured signature: family members.

soon.

He received another call from the country.

The villager on the other end of the phone told him that there were a lot of flowers on his cousin's grave, and he didn't know who sent them.

hear this.

He couldn't hold back any longer, so he wailed loudly.

The owner of the small supermarket opposite took the opportunity to laugh at him severely, then gave him all the candy on the counter, and told him with a smile: "When it is bitter, eat some candy." It will always be sweet.

Afternoon of the third day!

Ma Xiaoli finally got a definite reply—but she didn't call, but found the Happy Community by herself, and returned it to Xiao Jiang.

Rice brought a lot of snacks.

Chen Xiaoran and Ma Xiaoli are already acquaintances.

And get along like sisters.

"So, what exactly does your company mean?" Jiang Mingyan blinked and asked, "Cooperate with the song I worked so hard to write, and no one in your company will be able to sing after it's over."

"yes,"

Ma Xiaoli nodded: "We screened all the singers we had, but found that no one could sing this song well.

"...Then I rewrite?"

"No," Ma Xiaoli waved her hand: "After high-level discussions, we want to 'hire' you to sing this song in person."

Hearing this, Jiang Mingyan was startled: "This is not going to give money, is it!???"

"???" Ma Xiaoli's head is full of question marks: "Why are you thinking about money all the time? Didn't I say it? It's hiring! Hiring! Spending money to invite you to sing...

Ma Xiaoli was speechless.

Jiang Mingyan is not from the company, although he does owe the company three songs, but now the song is a good song, but no one in the company can sing it.

But in order not to miss this opportunity to release the song.

In the end, the company decided to invite Jiang Mingyan to sing the song himself.

After all, he wrote it, and he must have the deepest understanding of the song. In addition, Jiang Mingyan's current popularity is not inferior to those so-called singer stars. In addition, his singing

It's also very good, he sings it himself, and then releases it in the name of the company. In this way, it complements each other and everyone is happy.

After listening to Ma Xiaoli's explanation, Jiang Mingyan also nodded: "It's fine, but how much can you give me? After all, my status is not low now."

"We give..."

"Wait a minute," Jiang Mingyan interrupted her: "I have 10 million in my bank card now, which means that I must be worth 18 million or so."

Ma Xiaoli blinked, got up and left: "Forget it, forget it, just find someone to sing it, anyway, I didn't write it, and it will be bad if it sings badly."

, There are so many traffic stars, I’m afraid I won’t be able to find someone?”

...Hey, hey, negotiating, why don't you play by the rules. "

finally.

This 'hiring' contract was sold at a price of 700,000 yuan.

In fact.

Jiang Mingyan also wanted to sing it himself, after all, he personally likes this song...

"By the way," Ma Xiaoli suddenly turned around and asked, "What's the name of your song? I have to report to the company."

"(OZ)!"

As soon as Ma Xiaoli left, Jiang Xiaomi couldn't wait to look for snacks.

"Dad!"

She held up a pack of beef and shouted excitedly: "Dad, I want to eat this, can you unpack it for me.

Jiang Mingyan took a look and frowned slightly: "Your mother likes this stuff too."

"So?"

"So..." Jiang Mingyan blinked, pointed to the name on the beef bag and said, "Look at Xiaomi, it says: 'Children can't eat'

"???" Jiang Xiaomi: "Dad, I may not be very smart, but you can't treat me as a fool!"