Chapter 69: A Great Filial Piety

Qin Yiyang was about to speak when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice was heard from downstairs.

"That's perfect. Bai Xu and I can share a room!"

Lu Duoduo's ears suddenly stood up like a little rabbit, and his little head poked out from the gap between the railings on the second floor, looking towards the entrance in surprise.

"Second sister, it's really you! Why are you here?"

The person who came was Lu Zhiqiu.

Lu Zhiqiu, the villain's sister, is also the person Jiang Ye has been waiting for at the door like a big yellow dog these days.

Lu Zhiqiu was carrying a goose-yellow suitcase, with a hint of excitement on his face!

She watched live variety shows these days and laughed so hard that she almost got a stitch in the side.

Especially the part about "the pig pooped", she watched it frame by frame over and over again!

She only regretted that she was not there and could not be the first to eat the melon, so she rushed here without stopping.

Just as she was looking for her sister-in-law in the crowd, a black shadow quickly moved in front of her.

That already emaciated face looked even more terrifying in the dim light, like a walking skeleton!

"Ghost!" Lu Zhiqiu was so scared!

"Zhiqiu, it's me, Jiang Ye."

Lu Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, "It's better to see a ghost, it's too unlucky."

Jiang Ye: “…”

Lu Zhiqiu ignored Jiang Ye. She had just heard everyone allocating rooms, so she volunteered and raised her hand, "I can live in the same room with Bai Xu! Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Lu Zhiqiu, and Yangyang is my sister-in-law!"

She thought Bai Xu was very beautiful when she was in the live broadcast room before.

Now that I've seen him in person, I'm even more amazed.

Her gray-pink hair hangs down in front of her chest, making her skin look even whiter. She doesn't talk much and is a cold beauty.

Bai Xu declined, "Ms. Lu, you and Ms. Qin happen to know each other, so you should share a room. I have an injury on my leg, and it might affect you."

"It's okay." Lu Zhiqiu smiled, "I'm a medical student, I can take care of you!"

As she said that, she walked over to check Bai Xu's leg injury.

Bai Xu blocked it and his palm brushed against the back of Lu Zhiqiu's hand.

Lu Zhiqiu was stunned.

Bai Xu looked at Qingqing coldly, why were the temperature of his palms so high?

"You're not having a fever, are you?"

Without waiting for Bai Xu to answer, she moved forward and placed her palm on Bai Xu's forehead.

"You don't have a fever. Maybe you have a naturally high body temperature." Lu Zhiqiu praised her. "That's good. You have a strong internal heat. You won't have uterine cold."

Bai Xu: “…”

Director Sun made the decision, "Okay, let's do it this way! Ruan Yunlan and Brother Yangyang will share a room, and Bai Xu and Sister Duoduo will share a room."

Very good, it is very convenient for people of the same sex to live together.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled brightly, waved to Qin Yiyang in the crowd, and went into the room to pack his luggage.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Although Zhiqiu is still angry, there are no opposite sex on the show, so he is confident that he can move Zhiqiu.

Jiang Ye even pulled Bai Xu to a farther place and told him, "Xiao Bai, please help take care of Zhi Qiu!"

Bai Xu: “…Yeah.”

On the side, Qin Yiyang shook his head.

It's a mess. Everything is messed up.

[There is something I don’t know whether I should say or not…]

[Forget it, let’s not talk about it. After all, it’s a secret between the two of us…]

[Jiang Ye, tsk, tsk…]

Her heart was broken.

Qin Mu and Lu Zhiqiu were curious and pricked up their ears.

But Qin Yi Yang didn't say anything else.

Qin Mu & Lu Zhiqiu: “!”

What secret is this? I really want to know!

-

The next day, Qin Yiyang got up early.

All I saw was the villa covered with balloons.

There was even a red banner with yellow text posted in the living room.

It says:

I wish my father a happy birthday and a long life.

Qin Yiyang leaned on the railing on the second floor, "Shen Er, is your father's birthday today?"

Shen Zhaonan ignored her and blew up the colorful balloons.

"But this isn't lively enough." Qin Yiyang said to himself.

"If Shen Yan finds out, she will definitely try to liven up the place. No wonder Uncle Shen likes her more than you!"

Shen Zhaonan was touched in the sore spot and raised his eyes with resentment, "Then tell me, what should we do?"

"Why don't you invite the villagers to come and liven things up so that everyone can witness your filial piety."

When Shen Zhaonan heard this, he thought it was a good idea.

But immediately, he frowned, "Would you be so kind to help me?"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!" Qin Yiyang said sincerely.

When Shen Zhaonan heard this, he thought it made sense!

"Okay, then do as you say! I'll go call for help, but..." Shen Zhaonan paused, looking at the balloon in his hand, which was still halfway blown up.

"I'll help you call for help! After all, we are the enemy of the enemy!" Qin Yiyang said with a righteous look on his face, "But the villagers are busy with farming now, so they may not be willing to come. You have to give them some money."

"Okay!" Shen Zhaonan didn't expect that she would think so carefully.

He seemed to have misunderstood Qin Yiyang before.

She is a nice person.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, the room was decorated, and according to the time, my father would be back soon.

As soon as Shen Qingshan came in, he saw the carefully decorated room.

In the middle were written "Happy Birthday, Dad" in big characters.

He suddenly remembered that today was his lunar birthday.

A warm feeling passed through Shen Qingshan's heart. He himself had forgotten it, but Shen Zhaonan was still thinking about it.

After all, he is his biological son. How can there be any grudge between father and son?

He slapped him in public yesterday and now thinking about it, he feels full of regret.

Shen Zhaonan said to his father, "Dad, today is your birthday. I want to play a song for you and wish you the best as the title of the song suggests."

He didn't say the title of the song, but he knew that as soon as the prelude sounded, everyone would know the title.

Yes, it is the well-known “As Fortune as the East Sea” that is played in every street and lane.

The program team also adjusted the camera position and started the live broadcast on time.

The guests were standing in the living room.

Qin Fengyi and Qin Mu were going crazy trying to hold back their laughter.

Lu Duoduo also bit his chubby little hand, fearing that he would laugh out loud too early.

Shen Zhaonan started playing the erhu.

——The program team only has this musical instrument, but Shen Zhaonan happens to be able to play it.

In the room, the sound of erhu rang out.

Heavy and sad.

It was as if he wanted to send Shen Qingshan away.

Shen Zhaonan realized something was wrong and wanted to stop, but his hands seemed to be glued to the erhu.

The villagers who rushed to the door stopped one after another.

Whose funeral is this?

They were all neighbors, and one of the villagers took out his suona and started playing it in response!

——[Is it so exciting at the beginning? 】

——【Hiss! Who died! This is very important to me! 】

——[Hahaha, Shen Zhaonan wants to send his father away! ]

Qin Yiyang had agreed with the villagers that he would give them money when they came.

When the villagers calculated, they found that they had never heard of giving money for a wedding.

It's probably a funeral.

Some families with few children would hire someone special to do the smashing of pots and bowls.

The villagers are very particular and want to get things done if they are paid.

So they all started crying!

Qin Yiyang quietly distributed the white cloth.

Everyone was familiar with the steps, tied it on their heads immediately, and cried:

"Why did you just leave like this?"

The sound was so loud that it could be heard through the door.

Accompanied by Shen Zhaonan's funeral music, the atmosphere was extremely sad.

Shen Qingshan was so angry that he interrupted Shen Zhaonan's performance and asked, "Are you trying to curse me?"

Shen Zhaonan is wronged!

An Rou consoled him kindly, "Qingshan, don't be angry. If you don't play the erhu well, it won't sound good. But Zhaonan definitely didn't do it on purpose!"

Shen Zhaonan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

An Rou added, "There just happened to be a funeral procession outside. They say it's a good thing to see a funeral so early in the morning."

Shen Qingshan calmed down, and when he saw the funeral procession outside the yard walking towards him, a vein on his forehead throbbed slightly.

Why does it feel like these people are coming for him?

At the same time, Qin Yiyang made a retracting movement.

Pointing at Shen Zhaonan, he said, "Okay, everyone can line up to ask him for money!"

The villagers swarmed in front of Shen Zhaonan and asked for money through the French window.

Shen Qingshan: “!”

Lu Duoduo raised her head and looked at Shen Qingshan with her big dark eyes, "Uncle Shen, you are so lucky. Your son was afraid that you wouldn't be able to see your own funeral after you died, so he hired someone to cry for you in advance on your birthday!"

Shen Qingshan was so angry that he nearly fainted.

It is a good thing to see funeral early in the morning.

But this funeral was held for him, so it was a big deal!