After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 337 Brothers who have no desire to survive

It rained again in the evening.

Nan Song replied to Yu Jinwen's message and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, the smell of barbecue was permeating the air.

After swimming for a long time, Nan Song was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore. He rushed over and picked up a roasted chicken wing and ate it happily, grinning from ear to ear.

The three men looked at her and said at the same time: "Be careful."

Nan Song made an "OK" gesture.

Eating barbecue, drinking wine, and listening to the sound of rain, it was indescribably relaxing and comfortable.

Old Mr. Shelby went to bed early. He felt a little drunk after drinking some wine. He said good night to his son and daughter and went to his room to sleep.

The young men were left to continue fighting.

"It's a little boring."

Nan Song took a sip of wine and said, feeling hot and restless, "How about I sing a song for you to cheer you up."

"It's not necessary."

Luo Junheng said: "I think it's quite interesting now."

He Shen shook his head very seriously, "I think it's pretty good too. The sound of the rain outside is more beautiful than your singing."

"..."

Nan Song's interest in showing off his singing voice was once again ruined, and he said angrily: "Then you can sing and I can listen."

She sat on a high stool and said: "There is a piano and a guitar here. The eldest brother happens to be playing the piano, and the third brother is playing the guitar and singing at the same time. Perfect!"

Nan Song snapped his fingers and made clear arrangements for them.

Luo Junheng and He Shen looked at each other and felt that as long as the little girl kept her voice quiet, they would accept whatever they were asked to do.

The two brothers raised their wine glasses, drank the wine in them, and then stood up at the same time.

One goes to the piano and the other goes to the guitar.

"Wow!"

Nan Song was obviously a little excited. The eldest brother's piano was paired with the third brother's guitar and voice. It was absolutely amazing!

Luo Junheng tuned the piano and asked lightly: "What do you want to hear?"

Nan Song said without hesitation, "Yellow."

He Shen sat down on the chair with his guitar in his arms, tried to fiddle with it twice, and tuned the strings. Then he looked up at Nan Song and smiled slightly, "It will satisfy you."

Both siblings like this song very much and have played it more than once. They performed it together for their mother and father at a family gathering a few years ago.

The eldest brother plays the piano, the second brother plays the drums, the third and fourth brothers are the lead singers and play the guitar while singing, and the younger brother is responsible for the harmony.

It's a pity that Nan Song, a music idiot, can only serve as a role in the brother-sister group.

Even though there are only the eldest brother and the third brother now, they are completely a team.

As soon as the familiar melody came out and He Shen's magnetic voice sounded, it immediately brought Nan Song's memory back to a few years ago. His nose felt sour and his eye circles immediately turned red.

If only she could turn back time, she would rather her life stay at that moment forever.

My parents are alive and the whole family is healthy.

Everyone is happy and happy.

It's a pity that time never stops, and people can only look forward and try to live every minute and every second of the present moment.

Cherish what you love and the people who love you.

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It was already dawn, the sky was breaking.

Yu Jinwen suffered from insomnia again and almost stayed up all night. He was holding the hairpin he asked for from Nan Song in his hand, and all he thought about was her.

When do you know when you meet with lovesickness?Embarrassed at this night.

In the past, I only thought that these literati wrote sour poems, but now, it is my turn to suffer the pain of lovesickness.

Only then can we understand what kind of mood the person who wrote this poem had at that time.

Can't sleep, so get up.

Yu Jinwen went into the bathroom to wash his face, turned on the desk lamp, and took out the rose seal Nan Song gave him from the drawer.

He carefully rubbed the four words "Yu Jin Wenyin" at the bottom, and suddenly he had the urge to write a letter to Nan Song.

He does what he thinks.

Unfold the letter paper, unscrew the pen, and slowly put down the pen under the yellowish light of the desk lamp.Once I start writing a letter, I can't stop. There are so many things I want to say...

As I was writing, it was dawning before I knew it.

At the end of the letter, he signed his name one stroke at a time in the lower right corner, sighed at the bottom of the rose seal, and stamped it heavily on his name.

He raised his lips and smiled softly, then folded the letter and stuffed it into the envelope.

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As He Shen's coda ended, the sounds of guitar and piano also came to an abrupt end.

Nan Song was immersed in it and didn't come back to his senses for a while, feeling like he hadn't heard enough.

"I didn't hear enough. Can you do it again?"

She held out a finger and begged.

Luo Junheng didn't give her this hope at all. He closed the piano cover directly and said calmly, "If you keep playing, the old man will come out and curse."

Nan Song said: "My eldest father won't scold me anyway."

If you want to scold them, scold them.

He Shen put down his guitar, and after hearing this, he raised his hand and tapped Nan Song on the forehead, "Don't be arrogant because of favor."

"sounds so good."

Nan Song felt that she had not yet recovered from the wonderful music. "We are all born from the same mother. How can I be a music idiot? It's just that I can't learn instruments. I can't even sing well."

Every time she heard her brothers playing music so smoothly, she couldn't help but want to hit herself on the head.

"We have been wondering about this for a long time."

He Shen smiled and said: "You are such a smart kid, how come you can't even learn something as simple as musical notation?"

He rubbed Nan Song's head and received a look full of resentment from Nan Song.

Luo Junheng said a proverb in English, "When God opens a door for a person, he will inevitably close a window for him. What he closes for you is the window of music."

Her father told Nan Song this truth when she was very young, but she should still be depressed.

"Forget it," she waved her hand and said, "Anyway, if you play and sing, it sounds the same to me."

Nan Song looked at the handsome eldest brother and third brother, held his chin and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Sometimes I think my mother is really amazing, and the children she gives birth to are so beautiful and smart."

"Yes." He Shen said, "If my mother's genes weren't so strong, she wouldn't be so remembered."

One sentence struck deep in the hearts of the three of them, and they all fell silent.

Luo Junheng said solemnly, "The most amazing thing about my mother is that she went out of her way to find us so that we, brother and sister, could be together."

"Yes."

Nan Songfu laughed again, with a bright smile, "The greatest luck in my life is to have brothers. You are also very happy to have me as your sister, right?"

He Shen thought for a while and said, "It's okay."

Luo Junheng said: "That's not true."

"..."

Nan Song: "Hey!"

She feigned anger, "I'll give you a chance to say it again, or you won't even be able to sleep tonight!"

"It's time to sleep."

He Shen looked at Luo Junheng and said, "Brother, it's getting late. Go to bed early."

Luo Junheng, "Yeah."

The two people walked to the room at the same time.

Nan Song was so angry that he chased after her, "Wait a minute, tell me clearly. What does 'it's okay' mean, and what does 'that's not the case' mean. Have you been wronged by having a sister like me?"

He Shen: "A little bit indeed."

Luo Junheng: "More than a little."

Nan Song: "..."

Can you have a little desire to survive?

(End of this chapter)