House Dad’s Literary Life

Chen Yijie invited Yang Yi to sing, Yang Yi naturally would not refuse, let Yang Yi smash the status quo of Hong Kong music, although there are good songs every year, but there is no such prosperity before. Like Yang Yi’s past life, Hong Kong was the entertainment center of Asia!

“Heavens’ Fortune wants to work with us to enhance our ties,” Yang Yi said. “In exchange, it will also give us the support we want in Hong Kong.”

Mo Fei asked with some doubts: “Hong Kong? Do we still have business in Hong Kong?”

Yang Yi smiled and said: “I thought so too, but suddenly I thought about it. You used to leave Hong Kong. You don’t want to go back with your honor in China, in the Cantonese of Hong Kong. Does the song market prove yourself?”

Mo Fei stunned.

“When you lost the championship, didn’t you want to win it again?” Yang Yi laughed. “Hong Kong’s music CD market is very closed. If we want to kill it, it’s not an easy task.”

“You don’t want to be so ugly, what is it to kill?” Mo Fei yelled.

Yang Yi smiled and he continued to drive, waiting for Mo Fei’s response.

“Honour, Champion, these things are actually very light!” Mo Fei is not a little girl in her teens. She indulged and smiled. “However, if you sing the Cantonese song, I am very interested. ”

“Singing the Cantonese song, that’s fine.” Yang Yi snapped his finger.

Everyone wants to think that the Hong Kong music scene is close to a pool of stagnant water, but Yang Yi feels that it will be a bit fun to stir up at this time. (Note: Singing a Cantonese song doesn’t have to go to Hong Kong to sing… don’t misunderstand.)

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It’s spring now, and Jiangcheng, who 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, which seems to indicate the spring blossoms. The days are coming.

Looking around, they are all vibrant! It’s just that human life doesn’t recur like spring, summer, autumn and winter. When you come back in the best spring, the rest of the white-haired old man’s eyes are just deep thoughts and attachments.

Accompanied by Yang Yi’s, Hu Songnan walked the little house, such as the old bark, covered with pleated, spotted hands, gently on the stair railings, the balcony windows, the old desks, though many The furniture has already been inconsistent with his memory. Yang Yi has added a lot after all, but Yang Yi has also retained a lot, and Hu Songnan can still see some shadows of the past.

Finally, they sat down at the coffee shop downstairs.

“Grandpa Hu, will you think that I have changed too much?” Yang Yi apologetically pointed to the wallpaper and the coffee shop seat.

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

“It doesn’t matter, I will have the house for you, I have been mentally prepared.” Hu Songnan smiled and pointed to the bookshelf displaying the music CD or books. “I feel surprised to have these reservations. After all, you are also Do business.”

“Where is doing business? I can’t make a few money. I opened this coffee shop because I like the atmosphere of a coffee shop.” Yang Yi smiled and stood up.

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

Fang Tang, the name of this female student, a child from a small city, has a general family and wants to work for herself to earn a little pocket money. Before, because Ding Xiang was going to accompany Guo Ziyi to Shanghai, and Yang Huan was getting busy, Yang Yi asked Ding Xiang to recruit two female college students to help. Fang Tang was one of them. She was able to be picked up. The name is interesting and one of the reasons.

“Grandpa Hu, Chief Hu, what are you going to drink?” Yang Yi asked with two pots and smiled, “Coffee? Or tea?”

Mo Fei In order to lose weight, it is now insisting on drinking tea. Every time Yang Yi 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 Songnan with all smiles said.

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 Yongxiang wouldn’t let Hu Songnan touch the coffee, but he liked it very much. When he smelled it, his eyes lit up and said, “Is this Blue Mountain coffee?”

“Authentic Blue Mountain coffee!” Yang Yi smiled and said, “These beans are hard to find, I asked my friends to help.”

Xixi is sitting between Dad and Mom. She is drinking juice from outside. The little girl is flashing her two bright eyes and looking at the old grandfather opposite. It seems that she can still see curiosity from her eyes. look.

Hey… curious with the little right lie.

Of course, Xixi looked a little more carefully. She thought that this grandfather’s looks was very strange. It was more concave than his grandfather’s eyes. The wrinkles on his face were deeper and his mouth was more dry…

“Hello, Xixi!” Hu Songnan noticed the little girl’s gaze. He was drinking tea and he shuddered down the cup and greeted Xixi with a smile.

In fact, I have already introduced it.

“Staring at others is not polite!” Yang Yi licked her daughter’s small head and smiled.

“Is he the grandfather of the house?” Xixi finally couldn’t help but wonder, raised his head and asked his father.

“Yeah! You have to say, thank you Grandpa Hu, let me live in your house.” Yang Yi teaches, “We must learn to be grateful. Otherwise, when my father didn’t have money, we would have to live very small. house!”

Xixi didn’t know how to nod. However, she slammed her father’s words. After thanking her, she didn’t wait for Hu Songnan to answer. She said with a little nervousness: “But, but, Grandpa Hu, you are not, want a house.” Can’t we live?”

Little girl I don’t know how to express this when I take back the house.

“Can’t say that!” Yang Yi stopped, blaming. “We don’t live here now, this is still the grandfather’s house.”

“But I like this house.” Xixi snorted and grievously said.

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. I want to talk about it this time.” Hu Songnan stopped Yang Yi and told him to say Xixi. Grandfather also smiled and said to Xixi. “Xixi, don’t worry, this house is yours in the future.” How long do you want to live and how long you live!”

Both Yang Yi and Mo Fei are stunned.

What do you mean?

I saw Hu Songnan let Hu Yongxiang take out a title deed. He gently rubbed this somewhat yellowish title, and it seemed to be a bit sad. However, Grandfather did not drag, and Yang Yi slowly said: “Actually, this house I left it for you, I didn’t plan to go back. Just, I still have some concerns, worrying that you are not a good taker.”

It turned out that Grandfather said that one yuan was rented to Yang Yi, which was a slight left hand.

In the past two years, Grandfather has not seen the appearance of the little house in Jiangcheng, but he has always been concerned about Yang Yi. He knows his development and is 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 Yi said anxiously. “I can help you continue to take care of it if you want to Come back and see…”

“Little Yang, you have my heart, but I said the details yesterday. Grandpa is old. This time, I came back and came back the last time.” Hu Songnan was also kind and unwavering.

“but……”

“Memory, it’s in the mind, it’s in the heart, it’s not on the house,” Hu Songnan said with emotion. “And, I don’t have any regrets, because I am waiting to meet her again.” when.”

Yang Yi is better. Mo Fei 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… Mo Fei thinks of himself and Yang Yi from Grandfather, and dare not think about things after decades, but in my heart I feel very uncomfortable crying.

“Don’t take this as a life, my dad is fine! You can go to Hong Kong to play later, or you can visit her at home.” Hu Yongxiang took out the transfer agreement and smiled. “Sign it, Yang Yi.” This is my father’s intention.”

Worried that Yang Yi proposed to give money, Hu Yongxiang waved his hand and smiled: “No need to say anything else, you and I are not people who lack this money, right, Chief Yang?”

Others don’t know, but Hu Yongxiang, who works with Sahara Online Shop, knows Yang Yi.

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

“This guitar, you keep it!” Hu Songnan watched Yang Yi sign the house transfer agreement before he brought Yang Yi to him. He left it to Yang Yi’s bron_beetle guitar and gave it a gentle voice. “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 Yi touched the guitar and felt a lot of emotions in her 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 Yi said softly.