This slap startled Ding Qiunan and almost threw away the bowl in his hand.
As soon as I turned around, I saw a bad smile behind me. My husband knew he was taking revenge.
"Hum ~" lost a supercilious look in the past and turned his head to continue washing dishes, and his mouth kept whispering.
"You will bully me and wait for Tianwenxuan and Yueyue to come back from Qiaoyun, so I will tell them that you have prepared a song to surprise them."
Ding Qiunan knew that his man’s mouth said he was still considering it, and he must have made up his mind.
"You are boring!"
Li Chu hugged her from behind with a black line when she heard her words.
"thud …"
I really threw the bowl out this time.
"Are you crazy in the courtyard? Let it be seen by others." Ding Qiunan struggled in his arms to get out.
"It’s all in the backyard, just the two of us in front."
"Dad …"
As soon as his voice fell, Wen Hui ran out of the corridor over there. As soon as he came out, he saw his father holding his mother’s pool table from behind
"Ah, where is the sand? Why is it all in my eyes?"
Turning around, she ran back to the backyard.
Li Chu and Ding Qiunan gaped at the corridor and wondered how his daughter found such a lame excuse.
"Look, look, you’re killing me!"
"Oh, we’re husband and wife. What’s wrong with hugging each other at home? Besides, what’s there when my daughter sees us?"
That’s true, but he still let go and put his arm around him
"Dad …"
This time, Li Wenhui has learned a lot, but people haven’t come yet. The sound came first.
"What do you want me to do?"
I heard my father go back to her, and then I came out from the corridor.
Chapter five hundred and sixty-five Accept
Seeing two people didn’t have much reaction, but Li Wenhui blushed.
First, she took a careful look at her mother, but she was greeted with a supercilious look.
Wen Hui vomitted to stick out her tongue and went to Dad’s side to roll up his arm.
"Dad, what song do you write? Can you let me listen first? "
Ding Qiunan, who has washed dishes again after hearing this, cocked up his ears.
She only listened to a few words in the office in the afternoon, and it felt pretty good at that time.
"I haven’t finished thinking about the song yet. I’ll give it to you when I think about it."
That’s true. I really haven’t finished thinking about it
"Oh, it’s okay, dad. Just sing it to me in a few words," said Li Wenhui, playing the heels solution and shaking her father’s arm in pettish.
"Okay, okay, stop shaking, stop shaking, I sing, I sing!"
What Li Chu can’t stand most is that whether his wife or daughter wants to spoil him in front of him, he is sure to surrender.
These two women in the family don’t have to calculate Wang Yue month. These three women took him to death.
"Hey, hey, dad is the best. Wait for me to get you the guitar of Yueyue."
"Ah …" Looking at the daughter Li Chugang who ran to the front yard, she was ready to stop her and wanted to think and let go.
What guitar are you playing? I don’t even think about the lyrics. How can I score?
Forget it, just sweep it.
Ding Qiunan’s hand washing dishes here has been a lot faster. She also wants to hear it.
"My wife, Huihui, came over and asked her to wait for me to go in and write the words I had thought of."
"Ok, you go!"
……
When Li Chu came out of the room half an hour later, he was startled by the people sitting in the courtyard.
Boy, I didn’t know about their tea party.
Except for a few old kings, two people with children, Ding Jianguo, two people with children, and even after dinner, they went back to their parents’ house to visit Wang Jiayuan.
Wang Jiayuan is still quite pregnant and watching the scale is about to be born.
"What is this?"
"Dad, we are all waiting to listen to your song." Wen-hui Li saw that Dad pulled the curtain over there and quickly ran to pull him.
"Is this your trick?"
"I accidentally let it slip."
"Ah …" I believe you are a ghost, you little girl is very bad.
"Little ChuHui wench said you also want to sing, we have been waiting for half a day, please hurry up"
Is eating melon aunt Wang looked up and saw the door of the living room Li Chu mouth to call.
If she goes to bed late and goes to bed early, she won’t be able to hear it if she doesn’t sing.
Knowing that this nephew can write songs for his eldest daughter-in-law, she wrote several songs, but she really hasn’t heard of them.
The elders have already called Li Chu, so just don’t wriggle and sit down in the eaves chair for Li Wenhui.
"Ahem, I can’t sing every month. Her mother sings well. Don’t abandon you. You will have to listen to me. Criticism is not welcome here.
If anyone doesn’t like it, toilet paper can block their ears and take out the toilet paper to prepare. "
"Ha ha ha ….."
His bite made everyone laugh.
"I don’t know exactly how Huihui told you to sit here and wait for me so neatly.
I want to give this song to Wenxuan and Yueyue Song. You can make do with it before you finish thinking about it, but everyone must keep it a secret or it will be boring. "