Steps of rebirth

Long Jianhua did not know that the future of Yuemu mother is the same aspect, and a lot of questions in her next, I will understand or explain one by one.

For five o'clock, Liu Weiwei and other five people came to the second floor. When they saw them sitting in their pavilions, they came over.

The mother saw them came over, smiled, "Fifi, Rong Rong, come to drink coffee. Do you sing for more than two hours?"

Liu Yifei smiled, "We sang an hour, and then Joyang and the second brother came in and we grab the microphone, everyone did not sing a few."

She walked over and said that she said, "The second brother sang, it is a ghost cry. The song is a song, he sang him."

Yan Hui smiled, "With you."

Long Jianhua stood up and said, "You sit down and drink coffee, I will tell them to do the seafood big mix."

I asked Qi, "Brother, don't help?"

He shook his head, "No. I just tell them how to do it, don't worry."

Eating in the evening is much lively than at noon, there is a special feet, and there is a seafood big mix.

Men's drinking white wine, grandmother, grandmother, mom and Yue mother mother drink red wine, four students drink juice.

In the end, it is a chef's hand, and it is necessary to make more precious than Jianhua.

Although it is also a hot pot nature, it has been cut, no hands together.

This is a bitterness, it feels more civilization.

Can Zhang Wei, still sigh, this taste is more than a lot than to eat, there is no kind of atmosphere.

But under Zhang Wei, one is still eaten, it is a hot fire ...

At 10 o'clock in the evening, I usually have been going to bed at this time, but my mother is not sleeping, Long Jianhua has went to sleep after 11 o'clock, so they will accompany her.

After 11:30, she is still a mental head.

He thought, it was broken, drink coffee this afternoon.

Laughing, "Mom, Today, you are drinking too much coffee, so it is very excited."

The mother looked at him with great eyes. "Is there such a thing? How do you not tell me?"

Reaching out, holding his ears, and the result is flashed.

"I don't have anything to drink, who knows you can't? Do you want to sing, sing yourself?"

Then patted the forehead. "I wrote some songs when I didn't work, and later I found a better listener, I gave you a try."

When "Legend", he copied more than 20, and he only used the twelve, and there were 14 heads.

When I got a stack of songs in the car, my mother turned down, a place to review.

"I can't think of it, I am smirk. 'Life is originally a play, and the grace grievances will be too careful to', very negative. Son, according to your character, will not be so negative, is there a disease? "

"You are so beautiful, how can you boast you? I said that you are chic, you say that I am beautiful, you can say love words? You think more ... However, the words behind are not bad."

"Fall in love with a person who doesn't go home. You are not going home now, you don't go home ..."

"A game of a game. Don't talk about it, I won't cry because it is like this ... I still used to cry?"

"Last night, star. Last night's star has fallen, disappeared in a remote galaxy ... The love is loneliness ... it seems to be artistic."

"Who's tears are flying? Sad tears are meteor ... Not sad, only a few drops ..."

"Thousands of songs, what do you mean? Xu Xi replies, I have belonged to each other ... meat ..."

"You look at the moon, you can see the moon's face ..."

"Walking back? Yes, people should be embarrassed. As you are so chic, you should go ..."

"The sky is in the sky. Others don't believe in the fate, I believe, I think you are also believed ..."

"It's hard to be difficult to meet each other, is this not a Tang poem? Do you change it into songs?"

"Leave the sadness to yourself ... I thought you were missing your grandparents, the old man, the result is to miss Fifi."

"If life is waiting, what do you mean? How many footholds, you are in this life, the heart always wants to understand ..."

"About winter. I will leave you ... Hey, my son, I feel that most of you have a touch of sadness. Are you so bitter in your heart? You are 20 years old, how can there be so much to life? Feelings? "

Long Jianhua said, "Mom, this is not writing a song? Need to be lyrics, need to be exaggerated, or how can I resonate in people?"

The mother shook his head, "This is a feeling of being sent, it is not a disease. Diverse, that is no true emotion"

He is coming out.

Mom, this brain, is different.

"Mom, I want you to sing these songs, see if you like it. As for the lyrics, there is no need to be true."

The mother snorted, "Don't understand the lyrics mood, can you sing well? That is a monk."

A outback was captured by my mom, and he sweated again.

However, the mother did not win the chasing, but holding the last "about winter" to buck out.

I have to say that the mother's music is still very strong, and I know very much about the meaning of the word, more than him "Mai Ba".

He is most important to an imitator, and the mother is like the original sing.

"Son, this song is written, you listen to it over and over again?"

He silently said that the author said, silently, you will write better songs in the future.

The two are in the song, I don't know how to lose ...

When I was "your beauty", Yan Hui suddenly appeared and shocked him.

It is already three in the morning. It is two people who woke up her, or I can't sleep at a place?

As a question, it is still a disaster of coffee.

The coffee time of the two people is too long, too much.

Yan Hui took the paper, look at the page, the expression is constantly changing.

"Jianhua, these songs are written, the song is also your spectra?"

He laughed, "Sometimes, I can't sleep in bed, there are some thoughts in my head, I will remember it."

Mom smiled, "Hui Sister, choose two suitable, we now . Jianhua said, give us a perfusion tape."

Yan Hui smiled and shook his head, "singing like this love love song, is subject to criticism."

Mom is not thinking about it, "I only sing inquate, I will not sing it in the public after going back, who can know?"

, but immediately extinguish the flame of the beating, "You sing it, I listen to it."

She said so, the two are not happy to think about her, continue to chat.

I didn't expect, I chatted with a day ...