"Oh, Mom, you call me old... How about the same table.

"You just say, is this song good?"

Ling Mengyao was a little embarrassed.

She wanted her mother to praise her stinky husband, but as a result, her mother didn't boast about her business, so she knew that she would say something that she didn't have.

"That's it."

"The most important thing about music is whether it can move people's hearts."

"Or, resonate with people."

"This song, although the lyrics and melody are very beautiful, can only coax little girls like you."

Liu Lan shook her head and said with emotion.

The main reason why she said this was to provoke her daughter.

Let's see if Ning Fei's musical talent is real or fake.

After all, creating a good song doesn't mean anything.

Maybe it's just a fluke.

"Mom, you're too much!"

"Such a beautiful song, you actually say so-so."

"Hmph, I don't want to deal with you anymore!"

Ling Mengyao, who protects her husband, saw Ning Fei's song, and was unexpectedly killed by her mother. Criticism is useless.

She stomped her feet, and after speaking, she ignored Liu Lan and trotted directly towards the upstairs bedroom.

The moment the door closed, Ling Mengyao threw herself directly onto the bed.

Looking at the video on my phone over and over again.

"Obviously, my husband sings so well, and my mother still says that it is average..."

Looking at Ning Fei's handsome and elegant figure in the video, Ling Mengyao kept muttering.

"No, my Ling Mengyao's husband must not be looked down upon!"

"I must convince my mother!"

After that, Ling Mengyao turned off the video, opened WeChat, and sent a text to Ning Fei.

"Husband, can you create another original song?"

"It's the kind that is very touching and tear-jerking."

After posting this text, Ling Mengyao regretted it.

My husband has already created several songs today, and if he continues to be original, will he use his brain too much?

Alas, Ling Mengyao, Ling Mengyao, as a girlfriend, you are too incompetent.

I don't know how to be considerate of my husband.

Besides, it's not that easy to make a good piece of music, and it needs to be original.

Just when Ling Mengyao hesitated, whether to tell Ning Fei or not, forget it.

In the next second, I saw Ning Fei send her an OK and kiss expression.

Seeing this, Ling Mengyao's eyes were deep, and she couldn't help but show a little joy.

Sure enough, my husband is the fattest.

The little prince of music, well deserved, Oye!

......

About five minutes later.

Ling Mengyao received a voice message that lasted nearly four minutes.

Click on the voice playback, and in an instant, there was an elegant piano sound on the mobile phone.

"The old trees in front of the door grow new shoots, and the dead trees in the yard bloom again."

"Half survived a lot of words, and hid in a head full of gray hair."

"The little feet in my memory, the little mouth of the flesh."

"Give her love all your life, just for that parent."

"Where has the time gone?"

......

"Firewood, rice, oil and salt, half a lifetime."

"In the blink of an eye, all that's left is a full wrinkle on my face."

As a piece of music finished playing, Ling Mengyao's big eyes were full of tears.

This song is not as funny as "Ugly Eight Monsters" and "Son, I'm Your Father".

It's not as weird as "Rare Words", and it's not as good as "Just Met You".

However, as long as I listen to this song attentively, I feel as if I have been touched deep inside.

In my mind, I subconsciously recalled my parents' love and hard work for me since I was a child, as well as their graying hair now.

In addition, you can also feel how much parents have paid and worked hard for their children in this life.

"Woo woo, husband, this song is so good to cry."

After Ling Mengyao sent a text to Ning Fei, she got up directly and walked quickly downstairs.

Liu Lan, who was cleaning, saw her daughter in tears.

Her whole body was immediately furious.

"Yaoyao, did that stinky boy bully you?"

"Tell Mom, what's his name?"

"Mom will go to him right away to settle accounts!"

Looking at her mother's angry appearance, Ling Mengyao looked sluggish.

Subconsciously asked, "Mom, what... What do you mean that stinky boy bullied me?

When Ling Mengyao opened her mouth, Liu Lan was excited, and she immediately reacted.

Oops, that's a leak!

"Yaoyao, what, Mom doesn't know you're in love, really!"

"Mom is just worried that you are being bullied by others..."

Listening to her mother's words, Ling Mengyao couldn't help but lower her head, and her little face suddenly turned red.

"I... "

Forget it, since you've talked about it here, you can talk to your mother about the kid at the table in the video."

"Mom is not that kind of feudal person, as long as you don't delay learning Xi, in fact, Mom doesn't object."

"After all, you have also grown up and have this right and freedom."

Liu Lan sighed and said helplessly.

Although she disapproves of her daughter's relationship, but the matter has come to this, what else can she say?

You can't tie your daughter to the house and not let her go out, right?

Besides, didn't she and Ling Yumin also fall in love in high school?

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