Long Jianhua didn''t know what her future mother-in-law was in charge of, and answered or explained many of her next questions one by one.


    At five o''clock, Liu Zhifei and other five people chirped to the second floor. When they saw the three of them sitting in the pavilion, they immediately came over.


    When my mother saw them coming, she smiled and asked, "Feifei, Rongrong, come and have coffee. You sang for more than two hours? "


    Liu Zhifei said with a smile, "we sang for an hour. Later, brother Sheng and second brother ran in and grabbed the microphone with us. Everyone didn''t sing well."


    She went over and hugged Qin Huiyan''s arm and said, "the second brother''s singing is like crying and howling. He sings his song when he plays it. "


    Qin Huiyan said with a smile, "follow your father."


    Long Jianhua stood up and said, "you sit down and have coffee. I''ll tell them to do a seafood scuffle."


    Yun Yan asked, "brother, do you want to help?"


    He shook his head. "No. I''m just going to tell them what to do, not do it myself. "


    Dinner at night is much more lively than at noon. It has the characteristics of special cooks and a seafood scuffle.


    The man drank Baijiu, grandma, grandmother, mother and mother-in-law drank red wine, and four students drank juice.


    It''s the cook''s hand that moves. It''s much more exquisite than long Jianhua''s.


    Although it is also a hot pot, it has been cut open and doesn''t need to be served with both hands.


    It tastes more civilized.


    But Zhang Sheng still sighed that the taste was much worse than eating next to the stove. There was no such atmosphere.


    However, driven by Zhang Sheng, they still eat in full swing


    By ten o''clock in the evening, everyone had gone to bed at this time, but my mother was not sleepy. Long Jianhua had to go to bed after eleven o''clock, so he chatted with her.


    After half past eleven, she was still in high spirits.


    He thought, it''s broken. He drank coffee this afternoon.


    Smiled, "Mom, you drank too much coffee today, so you were very excited."


    Mom looked at him with wide eyes. "Is there such a thing? Why didn''t you tell me? "


    He stretched out his hand and held his ear again, but he was dodged.


    "I can drink coffee all day. Who knows you can''t? Why don''t you go and sing and make yourself tired? "


    Then he patted his forehead. "I wrote some songs when I was free. Later, I found that the female voice sang better. I''ll try it for you."


    When he published legend, he copied more than 20 songs. He only chose 12 songs and 14 didn''t.


    I brought a stack of songs in the car. My mother turned them over and commented on them one by one.


    "What can''t you think clearly and smile proudly‘ Life is a play. Why care too much about gratitude and resentment? It''s very negative. Son, according to your character, you won''t be so negative. You''re moaning without illness? "


    "You are handsome and I am beautiful. How can you boast yourself so much? I say you are natural and unrestrained. If you say I am beautiful, you can talk about love? You think too much... But the words behind are good. "


    "Fall in love with someone who doesn''t go home. Your father often doesn''t go home now, and you don''t go home... "


    "A game, a dream. Don''t talk about separation. I won''t cry because of this... I still need to cry? "


    "The stars last night. The stars of last night have fallen and disappeared in the distant Milky way... That love brings loneliness... It seems to have artistic conception. "


    "Whose tears are flying? Sad tears are meteors... Not sad, only a few drops... "


    "Qianqian song", what do you mean? Slowly looking back, the night that once belonged to each other... Meat and hemp... "


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


    "A natural and unrestrained walk? Yes, people should walk freely. If you are so natural and unrestrained, you should walk naturally... "


    "The sky of fate. Others don''t believe in fate. I believe it. I think you believe it too... "


    "It''s difficult to meet and not to leave. Isn''t this a Tang poem? You changed it into a song, too? "


    "Leave the sadness to yourself... I thought you missed your grandparents, parents, and finally Feifei."


    "What do you mean if life waits? How many footprints do you want to understand in my life... "


    "About winter. Gently, I will leave you... Hey, son, I feel that most of your songs have a touch of sadness. Is your heart so bitter? You are only 20 years old. How can you have so many feelings about life? "


    Long Jianhua hurriedly said, "Mom, isn''t this writing a song? Need lyricism, need exaggeration, otherwise how to arouse others'' resonance? "


    My mother shook her head, "it''s all from feeling, not groaning without illness. Moaning without illness, there is no real emotion. "


    His cold sweat came out.


    Mom''s brain circuit is different.


    "Mom, I want you to sing these songs and see if you like them. As for the lyrics, there is no need to be more serious. "


    Mom snorted, "I don''t understand the lyrics and artistic conception. Can you sing it? That''s nonsense. "


    A layman was caught by his mother and he sweated again.


    However, my mother didn''t pursue the victory, but hummed to the beat with the last song "about winter".


    I have to say that mom still has a strong sense of music and a good understanding of the artistic conception of words, which is much better than his "wheat bully".


    He is an imitator at best, and a person like mom is the original singer.


    "Son, you wrote this song. Hum it to me again?"


    He silently said sorry to these songwriters. You can write better songs in the future.


    When they were humming, time was unknowingly lost


    While humming "you are natural and unrestrained, I am beautiful", Qin Huiyan suddenly appeared, which startled him.


    It''s already three o''clock in the morning. Did they wake her up by humming, or couldn''t sleep in another place?


    As a result, it was coffee.


    They drank too much coffee for too long.


    Qin Huiyan picked up the stack of paper and looked at it page by page. His expression was also changing.


    "Jianhua, you wrote all these songs, and you composed the music?"


    He said with a smile, "sometimes when I can''t sleep in bed, some thoughts appear in my head, and I write them down at that time."


    My mother said with a smile, "sister Huiyan, choose two suitable songs. Let''s hum now. Jianhua said, "fill us a tape."


    Qin Huiyan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Singing such love songs needs to be criticized."


    My mother said disapprovingly, "only sing in xiangdao, and don''t sing in public after going back. Who can know?"


    Qin Huiyan was moved, but immediately put out the beating flame, "you sing, I''ll listen next to you."


    When she said so, they were embarrassed to leave her and continue to chat.


    Unexpectedly, as soon as we talked, we talked until dawn