House Dad’s Literary Life

Chen Yujie invited the song to Yang Lan. Yang Lan naturally would not refuse. Let Yang Lan’s status quo in the Hong Kong city music scene. Although there are still good songs every year, there is no such prosperity. Like Yang Lan’s past life, Hong Kong City was the entertainment center of Asia!

"Intertek hopes to cooperate with us and strengthen contact." Yang Lan said, "In exchange, it will give us the support we want in Hong Kong."

Murphy asked with some doubts: "Port City? Do we still have business in Hong Kong?"

Yang Wei smiled and said: "I thought so too, but suddenly I thought about it. You used to leave from the port city. You don't want to go back with the honor of the mainland in the day. Does the song market prove yourself?"

Murphy stunned.

"When you lost the championship, didn't you want to win it again?" Yang Xiao said with a smile. "The record market in Gangcheng is very closed. If we want to kill it, it is not an easy task."

"You don't want to be so ugly, what is it to kill?" Murphy groaned.

Yang Wei smiled slightly, and he continued to drive, waiting for Murphy's response.

"Honour, Champion, these things I actually saw very light!" Murphy is not a teenage girl, she indulged, smiled. "However, if you sing Cantonese songs, I am very interested. ”

"Sing Cantonese songs, this is no problem." Yang Lan hit the ring.

Everyone else wants to think that the Hong Kong city music scene is close to a pool of stagnant water, but Yang Lan feels that this time to stir up, maybe it will be a bit of fun. (Note: Singing Cantonese songs doesn't have to go to Hong Kong to sing... Don't misunderstand.)

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It’s already spring, and Jiangcheng, which is in the spring, is warm and cold. However, the willows on the edge of the Grand Canal are all sprouting, and some swallows are screaming on the surrounding trees. It seems to indicate the spring blossoms. The days are coming.

Looking around, they are all vibrant! It’s just that human life is not reincarnation like spring, summer, autumn and winter. In the most beautiful spring, the rest of the white-haired old man’s eyes are only deep thoughts and attachments.

Accompanied by Yang Lan, Hu Minnan walked the small building again, such as the old bark, which was covered with folds and spots, gently on the stair railings, the balcony windows, the old desks, though many The furniture has already been inconsistent with his memory. Yang Hao has added a lot after all, but Yang Lan has also retained a lot, and Hu Yinan can still see some shadows of the past.

Finally, they sat down at the coffee shop downstairs.

"Grandpa Hu, would you think that I have changed too much?" Yang Yu said with apologies to the wallpaper and the coffee shop's seat.

Although they are nostalgic and natural, they are completely different from the previous bookstores.

"It doesn't matter, I will have given you the house. I have already prepared myself." Hu Xiaonan smiled and pointed to the bookshelves displaying records or books. "I feel very surprised to have these reservations. After all, you have to do it." business."

"Where is the business? I can't make a few money. I opened this coffee shop because I like the atmosphere of the coffee shop." Yang Lan smiled and stood up.

The female student of the coffee shop part-time is holding a pot of coffee and a pot of tea. Yang Lan took the plate from her hand: "Small party, give it to me here, go to other guests!"

Sugar cube is the name of this female student. A child from a small city has a family and wants to work to earn a little pocket money. Before, because Ding Xiang wanted to accompany Guo Ziyi to the magic capital, and Yang Huan was gradually getting busy, Yang Lan asked Ding Xiang to recruit two female college students to help. Sugar cube is one of them. She was able to be picked up. The name is interesting and one of the reasons.

"Hu Grandpa, Hu, what are you going to drink?" Yang Lan asked two pots and asked with a smile, "Coffee? Or tea?"

In order to lose weight, Murphy is insisting on drinking tea. Every time Yang Lan comes over, he has to let the clerk help to prepare two copies.

"I drink tea, he drinks coffee. You coffee is quite fragrant, if you are not afraid of the body can not stand, I still want to try." Hu Yannan said with a smile.

There are many benefits to drinking coffee, but for the elderly who are not well-functioning, there are many drawbacks, just like the stimulation of caffeine may cause arrhythmia, or let high blood pressure lead to high blood pressure, even if it is not so serious, drink Coffee can also affect sleep!

"You can't drink!" Hu Yuxiang wouldn't let Hu Yinan touch the coffee. However, he liked it very much. When he smelled it, his eyes brightened and he said, "Is this Blue Mountain Coffee?"

"Authentic Blue Mountain Coffee!" Yang said with a smile. "This batch of beans is not easy to find. I asked my friends to help me."

Sitting in the middle of my father and mother, she is drinking juice from outside, the little girl is flashing two bright eyes and looking at the old grandfather opposite, it seems that she can still see curiosity from her eyes. The look.

Uh... as curious as Otaru.

Of course, I observed it a little more carefully. She felt that this grandfather was very strange, and he was still more depressed than his grandfather’s eyes. His face was more deeply wrinkled and his mouth was more dry...

"Hello, hey!" Hu Yunan noticed the little girl's gaze. He was drinking tea and he put down the cup and greeted him with a smile.

In fact, I have already introduced it.

"Staring at others is not polite!" Yang licked his daughter's small head and smiled.

"Is he the grandfather of the house?" He finally couldn't help but wonder, and raised his small head and asked his father.

"Yeah! You have to say, thank you Grandpa Hu, let me live in your house." Yang Lan taught, "We must learn to be grateful. Otherwise, when my father had no money, we would have to live very small. house!"

I didn't know how to nod. However, she slammed her father's words. After thanking her, she didn't wait for Hu Xiaonan to return. She said a little nervously: "But, but grandfather Hu, are you, want a house?" Can't we live?"

The little girl didn't know how to express this when the house was taken back.

"Can't say that!" Yang Lan said that he couldn't stop it. He said, "We don't live here now. This is still the house of Grandpa."

"But I like this house." He grinned and said aggrieved.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I want to talk about it this time." Hu Yanan stopped Yang Lan and told him not to say anything. The old man said with a smile, "Oh, don't worry, this house is you." , how long do you want to live, how long you live!"

Both Yang Lan and Murphy were stunned.

What do you mean?

I saw Hu Yunan let Hu Yuxiang take out a title deed. He gently rubbed this somewhat yellowish title, and it seemed to be a bit sad. However, the father did not drag, and slowly said with Yang Lan: "Actually, this house was originally left. I am not going to go back to you, but I am still worried that you are not a good taker."

It turned out that the old man said that one yuan was rented to Yang Lan, which was a slight left hand.

In the past two years, although the father was not in Jiangcheng, he had never seen the appearance of the small building, but he has always been concerned about Yang Lan, knowing his development, and he is also pleased with his choice.

"But, you don't have to give this house to me. This is your most precious memory. How can I get it?" Yang Lan said in a hurry. "I can help you continue to take care of it if you want to Come back and see..."

"Xiao Yang, you have received this opinion, but yesterday I also said the details, Grandpa is old, this time back, and the last time I came back." Hu Minan's tone of kindness is also unwavering.

"but……"

"Memory, it is in the mind, it is in the heart, not on the house." Hu Yannan said with emotion, "And I have no regrets, because I am waiting to meet her again. time."

Yang Lan is better. Murphy listened to these words and was moved to tears.

Everyone is willing to love forever, but after all, it is ruthless to escape the years, they can say that they can be white, but they can't be old... Murphy thinks of himself and Yang Lan from the old man, and dare not think about the things after decades, but in my heart I feel very uncomfortable crying.

"Don't treat this as a life, my dad is still good! You can go to Hong Kong to play in the future, you can also visit our family." Hu Yuxiang took out the transfer agreement, smiled and said, "Sign it, Yang Lan, This is my father's intention."

Worried that Yang Lan proposed to give money, Hu Yuxiang also waved his hand and smiled: "You don't have to say anything else. You and I are not the ones who lack this money, right, Yang."

Others don't know, but Hu Yuxiang, who has cooperated with Sahara Online Mall, knows Yang Yan some details.

Pushing off again is hypocritical! Yang Lan Shen Shen, took the pen and signed his own name.

"This guitar, you keep it!" Hu Yannan looked at Yang Lan's signing of the house transfer agreement, only to bring Yang Lan, and he left it to Yang Lan's bron_beetle guitar, and said gently, "Can you Sing me a "Long time no see"?"

It seems to be a time-space shuttle, and I returned to it two years ago...

Yang Hao touched the guitar and felt a lot of emotions in his heart, but the words that should be accepted were stopped at the mouth!

He remembered a song, a song that was made by God in his mind.

"Grandpa Hu, can I sing another song for you?" Yang Lan said softly.