An Peiyi was kicked to the on-demand station by a group of people, so she could only bite the bullet and decide to order dozens of songs first. It would be better not to sing such sad songs anymore. Their big men really couldn't bear the sensational Min Yuchen, and they were so scared.
Looking at the songs that have been clicked on the on-demand station screen, it turned out that they were all this song as soon as they were pulled down.
Despair suddenly appeared on An Peiyi's face, looking at those people with pain. Damn, he was just a nonsense song?
I really doubt that if I changed the song, would Min Yuchen throw him away from the wilderness when he was excited?
An Peiyi came back in a dilemma and gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to order, I won't order any more songs." For his own life, he listened quietly to the new generation of bitter princes singing.
Gu Nan and Zhu Xianju walked towards the on-demand station. When they saw the songs they had already ordered, their mouths twitched. Forget it, they would listen to them as many times as they liked to sing.
Judging from Min Yuchen's attitude, they were ready to sing all night, and they didn't have the courage to challenge the authority of the cold-faced living Hell at this time.
After singing a song, there were uniform applause at first, so later I heard my ears calloused, and the applause was also scattered. It was not until Min Yuchen's mouth was dry and the difficulty of making a sound in the end was extremely difficult to let them go.
The voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go home!"
A group of people forced themselves to sleep and squinted their eyes and looked at Min Yuchen. After a while, they realized what he said, and they left instinctively.
After leaving the nightclub gate, it was already dawn outside.
Min Yuchen raised his head and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, adapted to the dimness, suddenly became in the daytime, his mind was empty, and he was in a daze. He didn't know where he was at that moment just now?
He was silent all the way again, as if he was still in his own pain, his depressed and somewhat thin back exuded countless fatigues.
Until I got home, I walked to Yimo and Xuanqi's room and heard a slight sob.
“意墨,你在哭吗?”轩奇的声音有些惺忪,可见还没有睡醒.
"Xuanqi, did I wake you up?" Yimo lay down in the quilt, rubbed her sore eyes, and her fists were covered with tears. She sobbed, and said, "I'm sorry, I've had a nightmare."
"Yimo, don't be afraid, I will be with you." He lifted his little quilt, then got into Yimo's quilt, stretched out his little hand and hugged Yimo, patting his shoulder, "Can you tell me what nightmare you have?"
Speaking of the nightmare he had, Yimo's eyes were filled with tears again, and he bit his lower lip tightly, "I, I dreamed that my mother and Yiluo's mother were both dead." At this time, he finally realized the mood of Xuanqi losing his parents.
Xuanqi's little hand, which was originally patting Yimo, suddenly froze and his eyes were red, "The adults said that dreams are all against each other, and my aunt and aunt will not die."
Yimo held his little hand tightly, and the tears on his face were very obvious, and his eyes were filled with uneasiness. "But they all said mother." Even if they didn't say it in front of him, Yimo still heard some rumors in private. The child's mind was pure and he couldn't hide things, especially after having a nightmare, he felt even more scared.
He could also see that his father was very sad and sad, and he didn't even care about his younger brothers and sisters. Yimo didn't dare to disturb his father with these things, so he was buried in his heart. "I called my uncle, but he didn't answer. Xuanqi, I don't have any parents anymore."
Xuanqi once said such familiar words. Now that he heard Yimo asks him, he shed tears without being controlled. He hugged Yimo and started crying, "No, Yimo is so good, why would the younger aunt and aunt want you?"
Grandma told them that they were a little man when they grew up and could not shed tears casually.
Therefore, no matter how sad they are during this period, they cannot cry and will help take care of their younger brothers and sisters.
But now because of the blow of a nightmare, the young child can no longer bear such fear, so Xuanqi can only hold Yimo and cry together.
Min Yuchen, who was standing outside the door, raised his head, blinked the tears that were about to gush out of his sockets, took a deep breath, twisted the door handle, walked into the room, and tried to make his voice calm and slow, "Why are you two crying?"
Hearing a familiar voice, two furry little heads emerged from the quilt, and the pink face was covered with tears, even though there were still tears hanging on the corners of my eyes.
"dad?"
"Uncle?"
He shouted almost in unison.
The two little guys crawled out of the bed with a very tacit understanding and ran towards him.
Min Yuchen stretched out his hands and hugged their soft bodies in his arms, let them sit on their thighs, wiped Yimo's tears, and wiped Xuanqi again, and said in a low voice, "Yimo, Xuanqi, you two are older children, I don't want to lie to you, something happened to Niannian, maybe she will never come back, maybe she will come back, this is an unknown, even if Niannian is not here, I will accompany you. Or we hold hope together, she will come back one day, do you think it's okay?" It's better to have hope than to have no hope.
For the first time I knew that there was a word more terrifying than death in this world, that is, turning into nothingness.
Death at least has soul, and disappearance means there is really nothing left.
Therefore, he chose to deceive himself, so he chose to burn paper during Qingming Festival. Maybe another world he could not see would accept the paper money he burned. Niannian, who was greedy for money, would wait for himself for money, and one day he would die, accompany him to cross the Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo soup.
It’s better than not even a trace of her in this world!
Yimo and Xuanqi didn't understand very well, but they nodded obediently.
Yimo was secretly happy because his father didn't say the word "death", does it prove that his mother will come back one day?
Chapter completed!