Little milk dad big star

Chapter 257 Welfare club, singing flower opera

"Hey, why are you pretending to be cool, and you still wear sunglasses indoors?"

"Looks so handsome, so cold"

"This guy looks pretty good physically."

"The temperament exuding around her is also somewhat attractive, it should not be simple."

"By the way, who is this?"

"I don't know, the host didn't announce it"

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Ma Mulin looked at the young man in sunglasses standing on the high platform with flickering eyes, because he always felt very familiar, but from the shape of his face, he looked a little strange.

Su Zimo came to the center of the high stage with the guitar in his arms, looked at the bride and groom at the end of the corridor, with a congratulatory smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed slightly to the hundreds of people in the audience, and put his slender fingers on Qin Xuan, Then he took a deep breath, and his fingers began to pluck the strings slowly. A slightly low-pitched melody rang out, which was heard in the ears of the guests. As soon as the noisy voices in the scene stopped, everyone gradually quieted down and listened slowly. listening to music.

The melody that made the scene quiet was not so pleasant, but that today was a day of great joy, and everyone was naturally strict with themselves, not to embarrass the man or woman.

Therefore, I pressed all the words in my heart deep, looking at some handsome young people on the high platform, with flashing eyes, as for some little girls in the auditorium, they looked at the young people under the light with red eyes.

As the prelude passed, Su Zimo freed one hand to straighten the headset hanging on his ear, looking at Ma Mulin who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress at the end of the corridor, with a congratulatory smile on the corner of his mouth, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and a clean and warm singing came from It came out from the mouth.

"Go to school when I was young"

"The teacher always said that you can't compare with me"

"I hide in the corner too"

"Secretly laughed"

The simple four lines of the lyrics portrayed a warm scene, which made some of the older people present couldn't help but smile, making childhood memories emerge in the depths of their minds.

As for the little girls in the arena, they seemed a little puzzled when they saw the complicated faces of the adults beside them, but the melody of the song sounded catchy, and they soon fell into a state of shaking their heads.

At a certain table, Su Zhiyin listened to the familiar singing voice beside her ear, her small mouth was slightly opened, and she looked very surprised. Soon, a look of excitement appeared on her fair and pretty face, and she covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from making a sound.

As for the identity, the young girl in the pink dress who was sitting looked at the young man on the stage in a daze, then looked at Su Zhiyin beside her, and couldn't help but asked, "Hmm~ hello, do you know that person?"

Hearing this, Su Zhiyin looked at the strange girl in front of her and nodded, "Yeah, he's my brother." In her words, she couldn't help but be proud.

Xiaoguliang opened his mouth slightly, looking very surprised.

Su Zimo was not at all surprised by the faces of the guests on the stage full of memories, but turned his eyes to the table where his mother was, and sang softly
"Rush out of the classroom welfare club, my favorite Fumanduo"

"In the end, that ticket was all given by you."

"It's a game to put flour on your face"

"Grandma is singing flower opera with a phonograph"

As the music went by, some elderly people couldn't help but feel sad, welfare society?phonograph?Sing a flower show?These were very popular in the 90s, and I couldn't help but think of my elderly parents at home. At that time, when I came home from school every day, I could basically hear my parents singing flower operas.

There was no unnecessary entertainment in that era, and flower opera was the only entertainment at that time. Thinking about it, my mood became inexplicably depressed, and the circles of my eyes were slightly red.

The wedding host was very surprised when he heard the clean singing. Looking at the mysterious young man on the stage, he wondered who the other party was.

Su Zimo walked back and forth on the stage holding the acoustic guitar, and the lights swayed accordingly. His slender fingers did not stop for a moment, and continued to play a low and quiet accompaniment. Suddenly, under the surprised eyes of all the guests, along The corridor of flowers went straight to the bride in the snow-white wedding dress and stood still. Looking at the slightly red eye circles of the other party, she grinned at the other party with a familiar smile, her lips and teeth moved slightly, and a slightly high-pitched singing sounded out.

"When you grow up, you will be a mother and a wife now"

"I remember being like this when I was a child, making homemade clay"

"The paper airplane you folded that flew away in childhood"

"When will you fly back to me?"

"It's a game to smear mud on your face"

"Barefoot, chasing me and telling you to teach you a lesson"

In the middle of singing, he suddenly took out a paper airplane from his arms, looked at the gorgeous ceiling, raised the hand holding the paper airplane, and threw it out.

The paper airplane was flying in mid-air, constantly turning in circles, and finally slipped into the hands of a little girl in a pink dress. Then, she stretched out her other hand and pointed to her cheek, making a gesture of smearing mud.

"what's going on?"

"Who is this man?"

"This is not here to make trouble, is it?"

Listening to the lyrics in their ears, and the actions of the young man, a strange thought came to everyone's minds. Although they were surprised and puzzled, no one spoke out, because they didn't know the situation at all.

Ma Mulin, who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, listened to the lyrics in her ear and the actions of the young man in front of her, her cheeks were flushed, and at the same time, she was a little puzzled. Although she felt that the young man in front of her was familiar, she just couldn't remember who it was.

As for Luo Tianzheng standing beside him, he didn't have any extra expressions on his face because he always believed in his wife.

Mother Luo's complexion was a little ugly at first, and now it is even more ugly. Just when she was about to explode, she was pressed down by Father Luo who was full of gloomy face. Without him, the situation is still unclear. If there is a misunderstanding, it will eventually cause trouble The one who joked was himself and others.

Su Zimo smiled, and under the doubtful gaze of the bride, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a familiar face, with a pair of handsome eyes looking at her, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said in a congratulatory tone, "Sister, happy wedding." , under the incredulous gaze of the other party, his fingers plucked the guitar strings, his delicate face was full of blessings, and the slightly high-spirited singing sounded again.

"My sister has a pair of lovely canine teeth"

"Big hands hold my little hands and accompany me to grow up"

"My sister, with black hair"

"In the future, if you find a beautiful girl, you must be like her"

"Now my sister is married and can't go home often"

The bride finally couldn't help it, a layer of water mist gathered in the red eye circles, and after a while, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes like a bank burst, and fell silently to the ground, looking at the familiar young man in front of her, ignoring With strange gazes from others, he let go of the groom's hand and hugged the young man in front of him.

At this moment, there are no extra thoughts in his head, only that the young man in front of him is his younger brother.

For many years, the younger brother who had only met a few times, the family affection broke out at this moment.

(End of this chapter)