Bai Luyu wiped the cake off his face, held his stomach that hurt from laughing, and remembered the classic sketch line——

"Singing costs money for others, but it costs your life for you to sing."

Nansongren didn't say much and directly raised the crossbow given by his second brother towards his younger brother. Bai Qisei was scared and immediately hid behind He Shen.

Ji Yun's smile point that was hit was not completely unblocked. Looking at Nan Song, who had a dark face, he said with emotion: "I have never thought about it. Our little girl is so smart and smart, and can learn everything quickly.

All the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be learned once taught, but any teacher who comes to teach at home regards him as a treasure and would like to accept him as a disciple. He only sings and dances and has no experience at all, and I don't know why."

Nan Song himself didn’t think it was a big deal, “When God opens a door for me, he will definitely close a window for me. I don’t make a living by singing and dancing, so why do I have to be able to do it?”

"Then your window is closed too tightly, and there is no way to survive at all." Ji Yun said his words to death.

Nan Song raised the crossbow towards Fourth Brother again.

Ji Yun immediately shut up and ate the cake.

He Shen comforted his sister gently, "It's okay, little sister, I know a lot of tuners with millions of dollars. Even a broken gong voice can be made into a heavenly sound. If you want to make a debut one day, I will help you introduce them."

"Third brother." Nan Song shot two white-feathered arrows, "Why are you joining in the fun with them?"

He Shen laughed.

Quan Yeqian devoured the delicacies made by his sister, and added without raising his head, "I think Xiaoliu's singing is pretty good, not as exaggerated as you said."

Bai Qi exposed him in a second, "Second brother, stop pretending to be a good person. You put cotton in your ears when my little sister sang just now. Don't think I didn't see it."

"No way." Quan Yeqian suddenly raised his head, "I obviously put in a pair of earplugs."

"..."

Nan Song: No more love.

These bad guys like to coax her to perform on stage since she was a child. She was also silly when she was a child. Seeing everyone laughing so hard, she thought it was a great thing to make everyone happy. After all, her father and brother, who have always been serious about singing, would be happy when they heard her singing.

With a smile on her face, Xiao Nansong felt that she was awesome. She even wanted to enter the music scene, but her parents stopped her——

Dad touched her head and said earnestly: "Daughter, let's leave a way for others to survive."

At that time, Xiao Nansong felt that she already knew many skills. If she entered the singing or dancing world, what would happen to those who can only sing and dance?

So Xiaonan praised her integrity and gave up the opportunity to debut to others.

It wasn't until she grew up that Nan Song learned that she was born tone-deaf and lacked coordination of her limbs. If she really relied on singing and dancing for a living, she would probably starve to death.

She doesn't open her voice easily. Today she just wanted to show off her singing voice to her brothers and make them laugh.

"I also made strawberry milk pudding. Wait, I'll go to the kitchen to get it."

Nan Song stood up, walked around the front hall, and walked towards the kitchen.

Si Zhe was busy in the kitchen, standing behind the glass window and watching Nan Song walk over, showing a bright smile, and Nan Song smiled back at him.

As soon as the smile appeared on her lips, Nan Song glanced to the side and saw a familiar figure walking from the direction of the back door. She froze, and the smile froze on her face.

Yu Jinwen held a porcelain bottle in his hand and unnaturally adjusted the chef's clothes he had just put on that didn't fit him very well. When he saw Nan Song, he was also stunned in place.

Almost instantly, she fell into his eyes, sinking deeply.

He was standing at the door of the restaurant just now, at the bottom of the steps. He was too far away to see clearly. He could only vaguely see her back and knew that she was wearing a red skirt tonight and had her hair tied up.

Little did he know that she was completely in costume tonight.

The fish-scale makeup on her ancient dress made her look elegant and graceful. Her hair was tied up in a bun with a purple crested hairpin, and her delicate makeup complemented her delicate face, giving her a kind of gentleness and dominance of a princess.

On her slender and white neck, she also wears a pale gold smiley face necklace, but it doesn't feel out of place at all, but this shape...

Yu Jinwen's throat was slightly stiff, "Your neck..."

When Nan Song saw Yu Jinwen, his expression immediately changed. Just as he was about to speak, a porcelain was stuffed into his arms, and then there was a red velvet box in his hand.
Chapter completed!