My wife is in my arms

Chapter 56: Fate
Without the company of his father Zhang You.

Xiao Zishan was also enjoying herself. She was half lying on the sofa, holding the remote control in one hand and rubbing the head of the cheetah she had just brought home in the morning with the other hand. The puppy was probably annoyed by her rubbing and actually shook its head.

"Don't move"

The little girl shouted in dissatisfaction and continued to rub the dog's head.

For a while.

The half-grown puppy showed a look of despair, resting its head on Xiao Zishan's belly and letting her smash its head.

Today's rain seemed to have no end, and the sound of dripping rain could still be heard outside the window. The sky above the city was not as gloomy as it was in the morning, but the clouds gathered again soon after they dispersed.

This means that the first rain of this late autumn will last for at least two or three days. Zhang You woke up automatically before 1:00 p.m.

When I was working, I always felt that once I stopped working, I could sleep forever. But when I really stopped working and was at home where I could sleep anytime, I found that I couldn't sleep one after another as I thought when I was working.

Stretching lazily, Zhang You walked out of the second bedroom.

"Wake up!"

Xiao Zishan's voice came from the living room.

"kindness"

Zhang You yawned, which was a sign of just waking up. In fact, his whole mental state had become unusually full, but his body needed to adapt to the recovery process from sleep to waking. Walking into the bathroom, Zhang You put the towel under the faucet and soaked it with tap water. Without wringing it dry, he lowered his head and rubbed his face vigorously twice with the wet towel, and then wrung out the towel to absorb the water stains on his face.

In this home.

As a singing queen, Jiang Yiren doesn't use towels. She uses disposable facial cleansing wet tissues. Xiao Zishan, like her mother, also has this kind of facial cleansing wet tissues. Zhang You took out one and tried it yesterday. It felt a little bigger than a tissue and couldn't completely cover the face, so he gave up trying it.

After all, women and men have different living habits.

In addition to wet paper for washing face, there are also boat socks like the ones worn by Jiang Yiren and Xiao Zishan that are tight enough to cover the soles of the feet. Zhang You feels a little uncomfortable just looking at them, let alone wearing them.

"Dad, you really should go out and find a job"

Xiao Zishan turned to look at Zhang You who came out of the bathroom and spoke.

"If I go out to work, who will take care of you? Besides, you are at the age where you need company. If your mother goes out to work and I go out to work too, without the company of your parents, you will become insecure in the future."

Zhang You laughed.

"Excuse"

Xiao Zishan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm going out to work, but I can come back at night."

“Okay! You’re right.”

Zhang You nodded in agreement, then he said, "Give me the key to the instrument room so I can see what instruments your mom has collected!? Don't stare at your dad like that. Your mom sent me a message at noon saying she's got a job for me to compose an episode for your aunt Zhang Yi's new play."

"Will you?!"

Xiao Zishan asked doubtfully.

"Will it work? Can't you check it yourself later? Hurry up, I'll take a look. If it's almost the same, you don't have to buy a special instrument. If not, after I send it to you this afternoon, I still have to find a music store."

Zhang You spoke.

“Whether you know how to do it or not, you can’t do it at home.”

Xiao Zishan still didn't quite trust Zhang You. She hesitated for a moment and said, "My mother has been complained about several times after composing songs at home. So if you really want to compose, you have to go outside."

"I see you're still worried about me."

Zhang You directly exposed Xiao Zishan's excuse. "No"

She said no, but the smirk on the little girl's face told the whole story.

Zhang You didn't insist. If she didn't want to give it to him, then so be it! Even though he was the one who took care of the little girl most of the time, if he really wanted to argue, the little girl would definitely be more inclined to listen to Jiang Yiren than to him, her father.

After peeling two pieces of fruit, Zhang You made a simple fruit platter and sat on the sofa. He and Xiao Zishan ate and watched TV series. Twenty minutes later, Zhang You stood up, patted Xiao Zishan on the head, and said, "Prepare your notebook and pen for the writing class, and we can leave."

"Help me prepare"

Xiao Zishan curled up on the sofa, unmoved.

"I'll count to three. If you're not ready at three, I'll not only send you there, but I'll also throw away your cheetah."

Zhang You spoke.

"Dad, you are so annoying now, just as annoying as before"

Xiaozi Shan said angrily.

"three two……"

Zhang You acted as if he hadn't heard anything and simply chose to count. Seeing that her father seemed to be serious, the little girl quickly put the cheetah on the floor and quickly got up from the sofa. While packing up her things, she angrily said, "If you continue like this, I will definitely not support you in the future."

"How much money can you make in the future? Even if you get into a good university, you can only make a few hundred thousand a year. I think it's safer for me to rely on your mother."

Zhang You laughed.

"Tonight, I'll talk to my mother and tell her not to support you anymore."

Xiaozi Shan threatened.

"Do you think she will listen to you?"

Zhang You took the schoolbag handed over by Xiao Zishan. When Xiao Zishan was changing her shoes, the little grey dog ​​unexpectedly ran over and rubbed the little girl's ankles with its back. The little girl's elongated and tender face immediately showed joy. She reached out and touched the little grey dog's head and said, "Be good and stay home. I will bring you milk powder at night. But don't be as annoying as my dad."

When closing the door, the little grey dog ​​wanted to follow out again, but Zhang You held the dog's belly with his foot and threw it back to the living room before closing the door. Seeing her cheetah being abused, the little girl immediately protested.

After sending Xiao Zishan to the door of the magic pen shop and watching the little girl run into the writing class with her schoolbag on her head, Zhang You, who was sitting in the car, took out his mobile phone to check the nearest musical instrument shop.

As for why it is not a musical instrument store, generally musical instrument stores only sell musical instruments, but musical instrument workshops are different. They will be equipped with a simple recording studio. Naturally, they cannot be as professional as an entertainment company, but there is no problem in recording general music.

Seeing that there was a musical instrument shop called "Suiyuan" about five kilometers away from the magic pen, Zhang You drove over. He had not yet decided which song to plagiarize, but it would not be too late to consider it carefully after seeing what musical instruments the shop had.

Zhang You doesn't have much else to do now, but he has plenty of time. Of course, if the director of Zhang Yi's TV series chooses the arrangement of other creators, Zhang You may feel a little regretful, but he won't care too much.

Just one million.

It’s good to be able to make money, but it doesn’t matter if you can’t.

He even forgot to ask what type of tearjerking Jiang Yiren needed. You know, there are many types of tearjerking, including love that cannot be obtained, pain that cannot be forgotten, loss that cannot be accepted, and letting go that cannot be given up.

These types may seem not to differ much, but in fact they are very different in the eyes of the creator. However, after seeing the types of musical instruments at the musical instrument shop, he can first check the general content of Zhang Yi's play before making a judgment.

Since I have chosen to accept it, I naturally have to find a song that is relatively consistent with the plot.

　Don't mention the performance of this book. It didn't make it to the third round of recommendations a few days ago. You can imagine how bad it is.

(End of this chapter)