Zhou Tong has indeed broken up with his girlfriend.
It was only at the moment of his heartbreak that he understood a truth: a person with a very strong passion cannot remain calm and composed when faced with something they love.
Ugly's passion burns like fire, and his hobbies are paramount.
My friend's lousy friend was in a hurry to give him the phonograph, so he packed it in a rush and didn't seal the box properly. Ugly ...
That made him completely excited.
For some reason, he was quite adept at playing records, and his beautiful singing voice was ready to be sung at any moment.
The crowded docks were bustling with people, yet he single-handedly occupied a large open space.
Her little mouth opened wide: "Hooray, twist and turn~~"
And then, that's how it is.
Those who were in a hurry stopped, the tired became energetic, and those who were seasick were refreshed.
An ugly dance, more miraculous than any magic drug.
Unable to stray too far from the child, Zhou Tong could only squat to the side and pull at her hair.
Why believe what Ugly Ugly says?
Why believe in Ugly?
Waaah, the child won't leave, who will come and take him home?
But some curious onlookers came up to him and asked him questions.
"Young man, this is your younger brother? Your brother is quite capable. Your house must be quite lively."
“I think it will be a big event. Young man, you really love your brother. You are willing to buy him such a big thing.”
"Haha, you guys only have mouths but no eyes, didn't you see the young man is numb?"
"If you ask me, the young man would have run away long ago if he hadn't been watching over his younger brother, right?"
Good, finally someone has spoken his mind.
He wanted to run, but he couldn't.
As Xie Lin pushed through the crowd, he saw his brother-in-law, who looked vacant and lifeless. He barely suppressed his gloating and added insult to injury.
"Ninth Brother, that's not fair of you! Ugly Ugly is putting on such a great performance, why don't you lend a hand?"
Zhou Tong's eyes flashed like daggers, one after another.
"Since we're already here, why don't you come along?"
Xie Lin shut up, squatted down, and watched the ugly yet alluring dance with his brother-in-law.
He felt he couldn't stop shouting "Ugly!" He was completely possessed, just waiting for the song to stop.
Shishi was incredibly envious when she saw the loudspeaker.
"Stinky Egg, Ugly's trumpet is big, Corpse's trumpet is small, too small."
The implication is that you need to do something exciting, because the corpse needs to be broadcast loudly.
Xie Lin pretended not to hear, "Shishi, do you still remember this place? We came up from here by boat."
"I remember, that big ship had a big loudspeaker, and Shishi wanted one too."
"No, you don't want that. The loudspeaker belongs to everyone, only the small loudspeaker belongs to Shishi, be good."
"All right."
Lu Fan went back and reported to the people in the car behind. Everyone chose to remain silent and no one got out; they just waited in the car.
They were afraid that if they showed themselves, they might lose face.
Chou Chou was genuinely excited. After finishing one song, her dance instincts were boiling, and she wanted to continue with another song, but Zhou Tong quickly stopped her.
“Chou Chou, let’s go home. Ninth Brother is hungry, almost starving. I gave you a present, you can’t neglect Ninth Brother’s stomach.”
The only person who can force a calm and composed person to express unusual emotions is Chou Chou.
The ugly little brain couldn't quite understand why he was hungry after just eating a full meal. He had been dancing for so long and hadn't felt hungry at all.
Okay, Ninth Brother gave me a gift, so I'll listen to him.
I heard that Ninth Brother is a doctor, so let's give him a gift too.
After discussing it with Shishi and the head of the family, he returned home, fiddled around in his room for a bit, and then went to find Zhou Tong.
When Zhou Tong saw the set of gleaming, incredibly sharp scalpels, he was both delighted and shocked.
The style is very common, almost identical to a hospital scalpel, but the material and workmanship are absolutely unique.
It was golden, yet it didn't look like gold; the fleeting glint of its blade was enough to send chills down one's spine.
Where did Chou Chou get such a good knife?
Where did it come from?
Of course he made it himself.
"Ugly, where did you get this knife?"
"I found it. I found it on the mountain."
My brother said that no one should know that he did it, not even my ninth brother.
You must insist that you picked it up yourself.
Zhou Tong felt that the little guy was lying, but he couldn't see anything wrong with him. He really liked the set of knives, so he accepted it.
"Then Ninth Brother thanks Chou Chou. Ninth Brother likes it very much."
"Hehe, even Ugly likes it."
He was referring to the phonograph, something known only to Heaven, Earth, and Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong took the opportunity to negotiate terms.
“Chou Chou, Ninth Brother is usually busy and doesn’t have time to dance. You don’t have to teach Ninth Brother to dance. If you like the record player, go play with your friends and teach them more dances.”
"No, Ninth Brother, you need to take care of your health even if you're busy. Dancing is good for your health. Chou Chou will teach you a simple one. You can just dance a few times a day."
If you don't want to jump even once, why jump several times a day?
The little guy's eyes were so determined that Zhou Tong was at his wit's end.
Why doesn't that make sense?
He rarely speaks, but now that he needs to, he's at a loss for words to shut the little guy up.
Chou Chou immediately started teaching her a dance that could be performed without music.
With palms on the ground, supporting the entire body, the legs cross in mid-air, then the body rotates back into a split position, landing with the upper body leaning backward...
The movements weren't exactly graceful, but they were fluid and the steps were clear.
At first, Zhou Tong didn't pay much attention. He didn't want to dance, so he didn't watch carefully. But as he watched, he became more and more interested.
There's no need to wiggle your hips; in fact, it looks more like a workout move.
He enjoys sports, but due to his job, his schedule is often upside down, and he doesn't get enough rest, let alone time to go out and exercise.
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