Yuanyuan couldn't wait to open the package with Tuantuan.

"Wow, this is a silk shawl. This is for mom!"

An Hua put the little one down on the ground, happily took the shawl, and tried it on her shoulders. "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, mommy is beautiful." The old and the young stomped their feet and clapped their hands, showing their support for their mother.

"It looks good. Mom is beautiful. She would look good even if she was wearing a sack." Tuantuan said seriously.

Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "You are right."

An Hua glared at Xiao Zheng.

Yuanyuan took out another gift and asked, "What is this?"

An Hua looked over and said, "This is a small screen. It should be embroidered with Suzhou embroidery. It's very exquisite."

Yuanyuan: "Who is this for?"

Tuan Tuan: "Whatever, just put it there as a decoration."

An Hua said, "I'll give it to grandma later. She's sure she'll like it."

The children had no objection and continued looking at other gifts.

In addition to some artistic works, there are also food, such as Dingsheng cake, crab shell yellow, Longjing tea and Biluochun.

From the local specialties, we can guess where the two children went.

"Hey, this is a tape, Deng... Lijun?"

An Hua's ears moved and she took the tape.

Yuanyuan came up and asked, "Mom, is Teresa Teng a name? Who is she?"

An Hua had heard people in the music industry talk about Teresa Teng, but she had never heard her songs through other channels, which showed that Teresa Teng had not yet become popular. Moreover, when people in the music industry mentioned Teresa Teng, they were critical of her and said that her songs were tainted with sexual content.

An Hua asked Yuan Yuan to find the tape recorder at home and put the tape into it.

"Beautiful flowers don't always bloom, good times don't always last, worries can turn into smiles, tears can turn into lovesickness..."

The sweet but not greasy, smooth sound like spring water rang out, and everyone was fascinated by it. Even Yang Tao and Xiao Zhao stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

After the song ended, Yuanyuan was the first to come back to her senses. She exclaimed, "Oh my god, what kind of song is this? It's so good!"

Tuan Tuan: “It’s different from the songs we’ve listened to before…”

Only Xiao Zheng said, "Mi Mi Yu Yin."

An Hua said, "This is the song sung by Teresa Teng. Does it sound good?"

Everyone nodded.

An Hua looked at Xiao Zheng, "Does it sound good?"

Xiao Zheng had to admit, "It sounds okay, but the lyrics are too explicit." He could only listen to it in bed.

Xiao Zheng then reminded the children, "This song is not for your children to listen to. Wife, please put the tape away and don't let them listen to it."

An Hua thought he was funny and coaxed him, "Okay, okay, I'll hide and no one will listen to me, okay?"

Wait until you are not at home before listening.

Unexpectedly, that night, after everyone went to sleep, Xiao Zheng said to An Hua mysteriously, "Where is the tape we listened to during the day? Find it out."

An Hua: "...What?"

Xiao Zheng: "Let's play it quietly."

An Hua: “…”

Under Xiao Zheng's strong request, An Hua had no choice but to do as he said.

Xiao Zheng was like a thief, closing the doors and windows tightly and turning down the volume of the tape recorder.

After a while, Teresa Teng's voice rang out from the bedroom.

"...I stop singing Yangguandie, hold up the white jade cup again, speak to you earnestly, and hold you firmly in my arms..."

When he heard the words "hold your wife tightly in my arms", Xiao Zheng silently reached out and held his wife in his arms.

"What are you doing?"

"The petty bourgeoisie's things are extremely corrosive. If I don't stand up and fight, I will sink to the bottom!"

After a while, An Hua felt the shaking bed and vaguely realized what Xiao Zheng meant by that.

It turned out that his target of struggle was her!