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Chapter 298 A Song for Parents

Chapter 298 A Song for Parents
Li Yimu's parents returned home at nine o'clock in the evening. This is what Li Yimu considered, because he knew that this year's parents were directly assigned by the school, and they were airborne to take their children to the third year. To bring newborns.

Basically, there are only the head teachers in each class. They are not head teachers, so they don’t have to follow the last evening self-study, and they can go home after get off work.

The two were not too surprised when their son came back, because they had already seen the lights at home and Li Yimu's car downstairs.

Opening the door, the living room was empty, only the sound of the guitar coming from Li Yimu's musical instrument room could be faintly heard, but the sound was not loud.

"After evening self-study, I heard the sound of the piano in my son's room. I miss it a little. I haven't heard it for a long time," Li Feng said with emotion.

It used to be the same way, often after getting home from get off work, I heard Li Yimu practicing the piano quietly after unlocking the door. When practicing the piano quietly, it is usually the guitar, and when practicing the piano silently, he is practicing the electric piano with headphones.

Looking at Li Feng with a look of emotion, Zhang Meijuan immediately stopped her: "Don't miss it, why don't you think about it, why did this kid come back at night?"

"Come back if you're homesick. This is his home, and he comes back a lot!" Li Yimu often takes Nan Xiaoyue home in his spare time, either cooking at his own home or going to Liu Qi's for dinner .

Zhang Meijuan gave him a blank look: "He came back at noon before, this time it was night, and you were obviously not so happy listening to the sound of the piano, it was a bit heavy."

"what do you mean?"

"Did he quarrel with Nan Xiaoyue, and then Nan Xiaoyue kicked him out of the house, and this kid came back with nowhere to go?" Zhang Meijuan guessed.

After hearing Zhang Meijuan's guess, Li Feng nodded slightly: "Very likely!"

The two were standing next to the shoe cabinet at the gate, and they began to discuss tactics. Li Feng wanted to coax his son first, then told him the importance of family harmony, and then told him that girls are actually easy to coax.

Then Zhang Meijuan severely asked him to call and apologize, and then kicked him out of the house and let him go home. The couple didn't have an overnight feud, but if you don't go home all night because of a quarrel, it's easy to have a grudge
Just when the two had discussed it well and were about to persuade Li Yimu, Li Yimu pulled down the door handle of the bedroom door, which shocked them both. They looked over together and saw Nan Xiaoyue walking out.

Nan Xiaoyue was also taken aback by the two elders sitting on the shoe-changing cabinet. After realizing it, she said, "Uh, uncle and aunt, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Turning on the light is afraid that Li Yimu will know, so as to prevent the two of them from discussing the battle strategy, but now that Nan Xiaoyue is here, it is obvious that the guess just now was not accurate.

"Xiaoyue, you're here too." Zhang Meijuan went over and turned on the light in the living room.

"Well, Yimu said he had a sheet music at home, so he came back to get it."

Oh, no wonder I came home suddenly at night.

The light in the living room was turned on, and Li Yimu also heard the conversation outside, came out with a guitar, and said hello: "Dad, Mom!"

"You didn't say a word when you got home. Really, I thought you were kicked out of the house for making Xiaoyue angry." Zhang Meijuan immediately complained.

Li Yimu smiled: "Ah, your brain is too big. Even if I make Nan Xiaoyue angry and get kicked out, I dare not go home. You two like Nan Xiaoyue so much, why don't you kill me?"

Zhang Meijuan nodded: "You are right, if you dare to treat Xiaoyue badly, I will beat you to death!"

At this moment, Li Yimu thought to himself, if I am really kicked out, going to Aunt Liu's house is better than going back to my own home, but if I go to Aunt Liu's house, Liu Qi will definitely say Nan Xiaoyue, and find my mother-in-law to support her. Nan Xiaoyue might be angry A little more.

So who do I go to?Elders in the entertainment industry, like Xing Yi, can't do it anymore. It's not appropriate to disturb others at night, so I can only trouble my teammates, but who should I go to?

Then he began to recall the situation of the houses of his teammates. First of all, there must be two rooms. Can't two big men share the same bed? Secondly, it should not be too far away from his own place, because in case Nan Xiaoyue called him to come back, he would still Gotta get there early.

Eh?Chenguang Recording Studio seems to be a better choice, and lying on the sofa in the recording studio is also very good.
Thinking of this, Li Yimu immediately interrupted his thoughts, um, what do I think this thing is for?I won't make Nan Xiaoyue angry, even if I do, my good wife won't kick me out!

He was thinking wildly here. Over there, Nan Xiaoyue had already gone to wash the fruit before Zhang Meijuan went to wash the fruit. In the past, guests could let others take care of them. Now she is a legal daughter-in-law. How could she let her elders do the work for herself? sitting?

Li Yimu's parents were busy changing their slippers. They entered the door in a hurry and didn't even have time to change their shoes.
When Li Yimu proposed a song to sing to his parents, Li Feng didn't care. He also hoped that his son would write a song to sing to his father sooner.

You know, Zhang Meijuan often shows off to him in private: "Look, I control my son strictly, but he always writes about me when he writes compositions, and he writes songs for me, haha!"

But Zhang Meijuan directly refused, expressing that she was not interested. She had to take a break early in the morning reading the next morning, and was going to go to the bathroom to wash up after finishing speaking.

Fortunately, Li Yimu brought Nan Xiaoyue. Nan Xiaoyue's words are more effective than Li Yimu's ten words, so she simply said: "Uncle and auntie, listen to it."

Zhang Meijuan immediately agreed: "Okay, I heard it's for Xiaoyue's face!"

The two were sitting on the sofa, and Li Yimu didn't face them directly, but sat directly next to them on the side sofa, because it was relatively late at this time, and singing needs to be quieter.

The prelude to this song was not long, and after Li Yimu played a few times, he began to sing:
[In [-], before the crops were harvested, my daughter was lying in my arms, sleeping so sweetly. 】

At the beginning, when Li Yimu proposed to sing them a song, the two of them guessed that it should be a song sung by the son to his parents. Because of this, Zhang Meijuan didn't want to listen to it. She was afraid that she couldn't help but cry. Tears in front of my face, how embarrassing.

As a result, as soon as the first sentence of the year came out, the two of them knew that the song was not written by Li Yimu himself, because in 1984, both of them were just elementary school children, so there was no such thing as Li Yimu.
Zhang Meijuan's reaction was a little faster than Li Feng's. After all, she had a deeper feeling for her father's diary. When she heard the little things sung in the main song, she immediately knew that it was about her father, Li Yimu's grandfather.

And it should be written from her point of view. I wrote a song for my grandfather for my mother. Sure enough, the chorus confirmed her guess:
[This is the text in my father's diary, which is the prose poem left by his life. 】

【Decades later, I watched as I burst into tears, but my father was already as old as a shadow. 】

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