Chapter 74 He, seems to be in love!

Song Mingbo finally took a day off and went home. 彞

I don’t know why, but this time when I went home, I felt like everything had changed.

But I didn’t have time to think about it.

I went to the brigade headquarters to help out early in the morning.

I soon became familiar with Chu Zizhou. He went there with his younger brother and sister.

My aunt and the others had already arrived. The electricians from the commune and the venue staff of the art troupe began to install microphones, the kind covered with red silk cloth.

Not only did they debug the microphones, but they also had to pull the wires.

When they went there, they saw Chu Zizhou busy with them. 彞

Although Song Liang felt a little jealous, Chu Zizhou called him Uncle Song affectionately, so he had to come early to help.

But in fact, Song Liang was thinking more about the people and things at home now.

Also, obviously, the shoulder bag and the hair flower are very profitable, and while they are fresh and rare, we must get more. But now the land has been converted into paddy fields, and there is a lot of work to do. The land is the foundation, and this cannot be lost. After all the hard work, the big issue of making money at home actually fell on the heads of four women.

Among them are his old mother and underage daughter.

This made Song Liang feel a little useless. He

must do something.

He helped here, and Sun Zhiqing came over to help with the work and talked to him. 彞

His attitude was obviously much more intimate.

Song Liang glanced at Sun Zhiqing, who was much more cheerful now.

I heard that he was very close to Chu Zizhou.

He smiled, this is normal.

When Song Ting appeared, those who came early looked at her in surprise, and some even asked directly: "Tingting, don't you work in the city?"

Song Ting smiled and said: "Sixth Aunt, I work in the city, in the art troupe. I passed the exam and haven't been formally employed yet."

Sixth Aunt: Ah ah? Oh oh oh! 彞

My mind was a little confused.

Chu Zizhou glanced at Song Ting over there. It turned out that she was a member of the Song family. No wonder she looked familiar. This girl is really hardworking. She has never been idle since she came to Erdaohe Village. She rushed to do dirty and tiring work. I think she is a handyman in the troupe. It's really not easy.

So, several big and small guys in the village were immediately arranged to help carry things.

Song Ting was free here, so she went to help another place.

Chu Zizhou shook his head helplessly.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhao came again, and with him came President Huang.

Not long after, Gu Huaian's car also slowly stopped in front of the gate of the brigade. 彞

Gu Huaian walked in slowly, and the noisy yard seemed to be silent for a moment.

Song Yunuan was talking to her brother, and felt that the atmosphere was wrong. She turned around and saw Gu Huaian.

Although Gu Huaian was young, he had an upright and elegant posture, and his steps were calm and calm. His noble aura could not be ignored.

Ah, the handsome little brother is here again!

Just at this moment, the sound of tearing current came from the microphone, breaking the brief silence. Gu Huaian and Song Yunuan looked at each other for a few seconds, and then separated indifferently.

How did she catch his attention?

Song Yu Nuan was extremely curious. 彞

First, Gu spoke, then Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, Gu Huaian and Chu Zizhou sat together, and then Chu Zizhou went on stage and said a few words.

The villagers of Erdaohe Village felt very different today. How should I put it? It was as if their village had become a Feng Shui treasure land overnight.

Coupled with the fate of the Wang family, the villagers were really well-behaved. The children were all well-behaved. They were not allowed to urinate or defecate anywhere, spit anywhere, make loud noises, eat melon seeds, and keep their mouths shut. Just applaud.

Even President Huang found it very strange.

The performance officially began.

The show was very exciting, with solo crosstalk and opera taking turns. The villagers of Erdaohe Village had never seen such a scene before, and they clapped their hands excitedly.

At this time, Song Yu Nuan, her brother and the family were sitting in the front row.

They came early, so they naturally occupied the best place.

Then the announcer began to announce the program: "Please enjoy the interlude of Honghu Red Guards, Honghu Water Waves, composed... Singer: Song Ting, accompaniment: Lan Danfeng and others... Please warmly welcome!"

The villagers were stunned for a moment. Song Ting, the sister of Song Liang?

They should have the same name and surname.

Auntie Liu excitedly pulled Old Lady Song: "Is it Tingting, is it, is it?"

Old Lady Song was more excited than her, and her voice trembled: "Yes... is it?"

What kind of answer is this?彞

At this time, the music has already sounded.

This is the familiar prelude of a song that everyone is familiar with.

It is impossible to say that people of this era do not know this song. It

is almost familiar.

Song Ting and another girl walked to the center of the stage hand in hand.

Song Ting wore a small jacket with a orchid pattern, a red armband on her arm, a belt around her waist, short hair, bright eyes and white teeth, which made her look more graceful.

The other girl wore a red jacket and was also very beautiful. 彞

The people below widened their eyes.

They looked at Song Ting, who seemed to have changed into a different person, in disbelief.

Then, a melodious singing voice came from the microphone: "... The waves of Honghu Lake..." There

are thousands of people who can sing, but few have recognizable voices.

Song Ting has a golden voice.

Sweet and clear, loud and distant, it seems to give me goosebumps.

Director Gu thinks highly of Song Ting, but he also knows that this small art troupe cannot keep her, so he tries his best to create opportunities for her to practice. In addition, Gu Huaian is in Nanshan, and he also invited two technicians, so the first stop of the performance was given to Erdaohe Village. 彞

A member who has not yet been converted to a regular member, but she was given the opportunity to go on stage.

Facts have proved that Song Ting belongs on the stage.

Standing there, shining.

Chu Zizhou didn't care much at first. It was just a county art troupe. He had even watched the art performances in the auditorium.

They were all great figures.

But at this moment, Chu Zizhou felt stupid, unable to breathe, and even his heart stopped beating.

He seemed to be in love! 彞

Gu Huaian had a faint expression, and looked at Song Yu Nuan who was so excited that she wanted to jump up. The little girl had sparkling eyes, held her heart with both hands, and looked exaggerated.

This is understandable. When he was four years old, he saw his elegant mother, talking and laughing with foreign guests with a gentle smile, and he was like this.

Then he glanced at Chu Zizhou inadvertently and frowned.

Chu Zizhou, something is not right.

When the performance was over, when Chu Zizhou called Song Liang "Big Brother Song", Gu Huaian felt that he understood.

And Song Liang, was almost tripped by being called that.

He stared at Chu Zizhou and asked: "What did you call me just now?"

"...Ah, that...Big Brother Song." Chu Zizhou said with a stiff face: "Look, Gu Huaian and I are brothers, your daughter calls my brother uncle, then if I call you uncle again, wouldn't it be a lower generation, right, classmate Song Yunuan?"

Song Yunuan narrowed his eyes.

Right you!

Chu Zizhou touched little Asheng's head: "Ahsheng, call me uncle from now on, do you hear me?"

He pointed at Song Mingbo: "And you, too."