Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

The two people who were seen didn't have much reaction, but Li Wenhui's face was flushed.

She first glanced at her mother carefully, but she was met with a blank stare.

Wen Hui stuck out her tongue cutely, walked to her father and took his arm.

"Dad, what song did you write again? Can you let me listen to it first?"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan, who had started washing dishes again, also pricked up his ears.

In the office in the afternoon, she only listened to a few words, which sounded strange at the time.

"I haven't finished thinking about the song yet, I'll listen to it when I'm done thinking about it."

That's right, I really didn't want to finish it.

"Oh, it's okay, Dad, just a few words, just sing it to me." Li Wenhui played a big trick, shaking her father's arm, and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, don't shake, don't shake. I'll sing, I'll sing!"

This is what Li Chu can't stand the most, whether it's his wife or daughter, as long as he acts like a baby in front of him, he will definitely surrender.

The two women in the family, no, including Wang Yueyue, these three women are controlling him to death.

"Hey, Dad is the best, wait for me to get you Yueyue's guitar."

"Hey..." Seeing his daughter running towards the front yard in a hurry, Li Chugang was about to call her back, but after thinking about it, he put down his hand.

What kind of guitar do you play? I didn’t even think about the lyrics. Where did I get the score?

Forget it, just scan twice.

Here, Ding Qiunan's subordinates are already washing dishes much faster, and she wants to hear it too.

"Daughter-in-law, Huihui is here, tell her to wait a while, I'll go in and write out the words I've thought up."

"Okay, let's go!"

...

When Li Chu came out of the study half an hour later, he was startled by the people sitting in the yard.

Good guy, those who didn't know thought they were having a tea party.

Except for a few older ones, Wang Jiadong and his wife brought their children, Ding Jianguo and his wife took their children, and even Wang Jiayuan and his wife, who went back to their parents' house after dinner, were there.

Wang Jiayuan still had a big belly, and she was about to give birth to that size.

"What is this for?"

"Dad, we are all waiting to hear your song." Li Wenhui saw her father standing there without moving the curtain, and hurried over to pull him.

"Is this your fault?"

"I accidentally slipped my mouth."

"Heh..." I believe you a ghost, you little girl is very bad.

"Xiao Chu, girl Hui said you want to sing too. We've been waiting for a long time. Hurry up."

Aunt Wang, who was eating sunflower seeds, looked up and saw Li Chu at the door of the living room, and called out.

She went to bed early at night, so she couldn't hear her if she didn't sing any more.

She knew that this nephew could write songs, so she wrote several songs for her eldest daughter-in-law, but she had never heard of singing.

The elders had already called, so Li Chu simply stopped coddling and sat down on the chair Li Wenhui put for him under the eaves.

"Ahem, my singing is not as good as that of Yueyue's mother, don't be disgusted, everyone just listen to it, and I don't welcome criticism here.

Anyone who doesn't like the sound can plug their ears with toilet paper. Huihui, go, take out the toilet paper and prepare it. "

"Hahaha……"

He made everyone laugh when he opened his mouth.

"I don't know what Huihui told you all, to let you all sit here so neatly and wait for me.

I want to give this song to Wenxuan and Yueyue. I haven't finished thinking about the song yet, so you can listen to it first, but everyone must keep it a secret from me, otherwise it will be boring. "

"Don't worry, uncle, we will definitely help you keep it a secret."

"Yuanyuan, besides Huihui, you are the only one present. You two sisters have the most loose mouths. Don't worry? Where can I feel relieved?"

"Hahaha..." There was another burst of laughter.

This time even the two female guards standing aside laughed.

Several other staff members went back to their respective homes after dinner in the evening, but the two guards were going to live here.

"Uncle~"

"Dad~"

Yuanyuan and Huihui were not happy with his words, they both looked at him with pouted lips.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, but this time you two really want to help me keep it a secret!"

Seeing that the two sisters were about to explode, he quickly stopped talking and pretended to play the guitar twice.

"He will be your bridegroom, and from now on he will be your companion for life,

Everything about him will be closely related to you, both good and bad,

She will be your bride, she is entrusted to you by others,

...

It must be a special fate to be able to become a family along the way. The more he loves you, the more you pay him back to find the possibility of happiness.

..."

The second paragraph is gone, he hasn't figured it out yet.

After stopping, Li Chu raised his head, only to find that everyone in the courtyard was staring at him blankly.

"Ahem, isn't it nice? Why are you all looking at me so strangely?"

"Xiao Chu, you wrote this song?" Aunt Wang looked at this nephew curiously as if she had discovered a new world, as if she was seeing him for the first time.

Li Qin and Wang Ziwen also had the same expressions. They knew that this younger brother could write songs, and they had heard Li Qiaoyun sing on TV, but those were all songs for the army.

This song completely subverted their imagination.

"Uh... I figured it out."

Well, he pulled it out from the depths of his memory. Anyway, he was the first to sing it out in this world, and he couldn't do it without him.

How should I put it, although Aunt Wang is the oldest here, as a veteran intellectual in the Republic of China period, she also worked as a school teacher.

Her ability to accept new things is definitely faster than Ding's parents, Li Qin and Wang Ziwen.

So she didn't have any special reaction to this kind of love.

In the ears of Ding's parents and Ding's mother, this song is a melodious sound, but this is what the son-in-law wants to give to his own son, and the old couple can't say much.

"Xiao Chu, if you want to sing this song for Wenxuan and Yueyue, I won't stop you. But you can't sing any more after leaving this door."

"Auntie, that's impossible. Let alone this song, even the few songs for Qiao Yun, I have never sung them outside, and no one even knows that I wrote them except for their team leader."

The two people here are talking, and the young women over there have come to their senses and their eyes are shining.

Li Wenhui was even thinking in her heart that no matter what, her father would give her a song when she got married in the future.

Lin Li leaned closer to Wang Jiayuan's ear and asked in a low voice: "Yuanyuan, what Qiaoyun is that uncle talking about? Is it the one who sang at the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes, she is cousin Wenxuan's mother-in-law."

! ! !

After hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Lin Li could open his mouth enough to stuff a goose egg into it.

"Then the fifteenth moon she sang at the party was also written by my uncle?"

"It seems to be, I don't know too well."