Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

  Chapter 104 Back to the original beauty

   "The son is asleep."

   "Sleeping."

   Bian An didn't want to change shoes.

  He slumped on the sofa, watching Li Yu wearing sunglasses, driving through the rice fields in a car, the scenery was beautiful, and he was very tired.

  The wife brought the shoes and changed them for him, "Have you eaten yet?"

   Bian An shook his head.

  The wife went to the kitchen to heat up the meal.

   Bian An dragged his body to the refrigerator, took a bottle of beer, and climbed back to the sofa.

  He feels that he lives like a dog every day. Watching Li Yu and Teacher Wen on TV catching rice flower fish in a place that resembles his hometown on TV, he feels that people's sorrows and joys are not connected.

   Bian An only felt that they were noisy.

  He wanted to turn off the TV, but since he was eating this bowl of rice, he had to bite the bullet and watch it. Speaking of his fatigue these days, it all started from the preview of this episode, so he had to watch it even more.

   Bian An took a sip of wine and watched their performance with cold eyes.

  Ms. Wen and the others came back from fishing. When they walked from the ridge to the main road, the camera zoomed up and saw Li Qingning walking from the intersection pushing a silver box. There were some people behind her, which should be cameras.

   Just as he was about to drink beer again, he suddenly saw a bright silver flash in this shot, which was the color of a suitcase. The man pulling the suitcase was squatting by the river, just blocked by the figure of a fishing man.

  The shot disappeared in a flash.

   Also because he was a little far away, he couldn't see it very clearly, just like an insignificant passerby.

  If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to notice the less than two-second picture, let alone remember the person on the edge of the picture who was only the size of a thumb on the TV and only had a back view.

  But Bian An sat up straight.

   That was the person he missed day and night.

  He can't be wrong!

  He took the same photo of the back, the height of more than 1.85 meters, and the tall and straight posture made him remember deeply.

  The most important thing is the box. Now in the camera, the box that the big devil and Mr. Wen dragged when they meet is also bright silver. This is a couple's box. Who else but that person!

  He was looking forward to such a scene appearing again, it would be best to give this person his appearance, but time passed, and that figure did not appear for a long time.

  The wife brought out the warm dish, and there was a piece of fish, "My son ate half, and left half for you."

  The wife turned the fish over as she spoke. The fish was very fragrant, but his mind was not on the fish and he kept staring at the TV. The wife sat on the side and watched TV, and said: "Tomorrow Saturday, let's take our son to the park."

  She said that it is early summer and the weather is not so hot yet.

   "I have something to do tomorrow."

   "What about the day after tomorrow? My son has been thinking about it for a long time. I promised him to go out to play last week, but it didn't work out. Let's—"

   "I have something to do on Sunday."

He has to take a frontal photo of that person, and now that **** boss has taken it as a daily pleasure to spray him, and he can always come up with new words, Bian An can't take a photo for a day, he enjoys the day, he can't let That **** succeeded.

  The wife was obviously upset, "Allow some time for your son, you don't have to clock in and out of work, even if you have something to do, you can take a short errand, take a little time to walk around the park with your son, you..."

Bian An was focused on the TV, distracted by his wife's noise, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop talking, I don't want to accompany your son? I will accompany your son, where does the money come from, you go Earn, our family is going to drink northwest wind?"

  Old Wang was staring at him, trying to grab him and get him.

  The wife was angry and wanted to argue a few words, but when she thought that the child was asleep, her eyes were red with anger, and she slammed the door into the bedroom.

  Looking at the empty figure around him, Bian An came back to his senses, and couldn't help but slap himself, what the **** did he say just now, but he was too tired to coax his wife.

  On the camera, the fish is grilled, all of which are rice flower fish, and then for some reason, there is an extra big carp, which is made into braised carp.

  The big devil grilled fish is really good, as expected of the woman who claims to be the best fish eater, he was so hungry after watching it, he took a bite of fish with his chopsticks, it was very fragrant.

  His wife is also good at cooking fish, that is—

Why.

   Bian An sighed.

The guests on the show started to have dinner, and the big devil talked about the reason why she created "The Wind Rises". Then, she looked at a certain place happily in front of the camera, "Do what I like, like what I like People. Luckily, I've had both."

   Bian An bet that that person is in the direction she is looking.

  He was full of resentment, this show is too good at playing traffic, even if it is given a flash scene now.

   That way he can also do business.

  The big devil pinned his messy hair behind his ears, "I chased him on campus."

   Bian An thought that this was about their love history, and he might be able to use this article to dig deeper. Who knew that this topic would end, and then he talked about "Half Sugar Ring".

   Bian An also used "Half Sugar Ring" to propose marriage, and the "Half Sugar Ring" sung by his wife is also very good.

  He looked at the bedroom door again, wondering if he wanted to go in and apologize.

  He still wants to listen to her "Bantang Ring", and also wants to tell her that her favorite song is not that its mother doesn't like it, but that the process of creating it is too difficult and he doesn't want to go through it again. Just like their current child, they love him very much, but they don’t want to experience it again. This child was born hypoxic and was sent to a neonatal incubator. The doctor also said that he might have cerebral palsy.

  Bian An was crying at that time, and cried so much when he paid his son’s fee.

  He prayed to various gods that he never believed in before. As long as his son is healthy, he doesn't expect anything extravagantly, as long as he is healthy and healthy.

   It turned out that after many inspections, it was a false alarm.

   "Thump, thump, thump."

  The melodious guitar sounded.

  The big devil is holding a guitar, sitting in front of the camera, under the hazy yellow light, behind him are rice fields and scarecrows, as well as the wind and insects that bring the fragrance of rice. Her unique voice sounded, and everything was silent inside and outside the camera for a while, "For this world, if you have too many complaints... Please turn on the TV and see how many people are trying to go on bravely for their lives..."

The voice of the Great Demon King is a bit leisurely in its magnetism, which makes people feel like sitting in front of the door to enjoy the cool, eating watermelon and chatting with neighbors on a summer night. In the Zen and beautiful world such as Daoxiang, clear water canals, etc., a warm, fresh and warm picture is conveyed, which heals his tired heart at once, especially those lyrics, which directly poke his heart , let his hand holding the beer stop.

  He looked at the big devil, his eyes were red.

   "Remember when you said that home is the only castle, and with the fragrance of rice, the river keeps running..."

  He remembered his childhood favorite rainy day. The so-called happiness, to him, is the eaves where they stay together when their parents can't work, and the whole family is neat and happy.

   Of course it won’t work without money, but it also won’t work without these memories. The two can have both.

   It could have been.

  He looked at the street lamps on the street outside the window, and the lights became blurred.

  In the camera, the big devil raised his head, smiled at Qingcheng, and said to Bian An in front of the camera: "Smile, success and fame are not the goal, making yourself happy is the meaning..."

  The bedroom door opens.

  The wife came out angrily. After seeing his red eyes, her heart softened, and she didn't know where to go with her anger for a while. She sat beside him, "Leave your job, don't work under Lao Wang, you fought so hard back then, he won't make it easier for you."

   Bian An’s previous writing was good.

   "You can take pictures, write text, write a public account, write a self-media is also possible."

  She doesn't even mind going back to the second and third tier cities, she just wants her family to be harmonious and beautiful. When her son was sent to the incubator, Bian An lied to her that he had high jaundice and that it would be enough to take a photo, and she believed it. Then one day, her mother said that Bian An was crouching behind the machine while taking a brain CT scan of the child, curled up in a ball.

"good."

   Bian An hugged his wife.

  The big demon king on TV told him, "Don't cry, let the fireflies take you away, country songs, rely on forever, go home, return to the original beauty..."

  He would like to thank the Great Demon King, and hope that she and that kind boy can live happily ever after.

   Then, he saw that the program on TV was broadcast until the next day, the door was slightly opened, and the ugly dog ​​rushed out. At that moment, half of a person appeared at the door and disappeared in a flash.

It's him.

  The camera next switches to a dog and a goose looking at each other.

   Bian An smiled.

  The title of his official account is "Dog food hidden in "Longing for Life".

  (end of this chapter)