Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 1234: Then you sing a song for me to listen to

At the moment when he said this, the little boy had cleaned the board, and then turned his head to Shu Cheng: "I have nothing here, so you can live anywhere."

Shu Cheng glanced at the board and frowned, but thought again that he had already come out, he had come to practice, so he still had to eat it if he was so bitter.

"I don't have any rules here. You can just sit down, but since you're here, you have to take turns cooking outside." The substitute diamond raised an eyebrow at Shu Cheng and said.

"Um." Shu Cheng nodded lightly. "You still cook as a little ass?"

"Dare you underestimate me? My parents have not returned for several years. Since my grandmother passed away. I have learned to cook! Don’t look at you being older than me, I think your cooking may not be as good as me How about it!" said a young boy in his own right, and said to Shu Cheng.

Shu Cheng spread his hands and looked at him at a young age, who had experienced so many things.

But this is how the two live together.

Shu Cheng squeezed on the little board, day after day.

Slowly, he became familiar with the people in the village.

Shu Cheng followed them, sunrise and sunset.

She began to re-recognize this world. From the bottom of her life, it turns out that the lives of ordinary people are like this. It turns out that there is no systematic help or protection from those rich knowledge. These people live like this.

Slowly, Shu Cheng began to feel that it was not actually a system. The daily sun also rose, and daily life continued, and there was not much change.

As the days pass by, the depressions squeezed in my heart seem to untie a little bit.

Shu Cheng and Dai Zhan sat on the field path, watching the golden wheat rendered by the setting sun slowly flutter with the wind.

Their eyes are all in the distance.

"I am sitting next to the high valley heap... listening to my mother telling the story of that childhood..." The rhinestone can't help humming songs.

Singing sounds linger on this vast field, and they can’t be dispersed for a long time.

Sweet and crisp, pure as if from a distant nature.

Shu Cheng couldn’t help looking, looking at the serious face on behalf of the diamond: "Will you still sing?"

Don’t answer Shu Cheng’s words, he just sang on his own. When he finished the song, he turned his head and spoke to Shu Cheng with pride: “Hey, Brother Shu Cheng, you too I don’t know much about me. Anyway, we have slept together for so long. You don’t even know that I can sing?????

"Should I know?" Shu Cheng also replied in a very insult.

The excitement of the diamond drill is going to burst: "Of course I should know! The people in our village like to listen to me sing!"

"Well, this is the case." Shu Cheng nodded thoughtfully. "Actually, I sing very well."

"Humph, bragging! I haven't heard you ever sing!" Dai Zhan raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe it, and thought Shu Cheng was bragging.

"I still need to lie to you such a little fart boy?" Shu Cheng shook his head, very helpless tone.

"Then you sing a song for me to listen to."

The words of the substitute drill suddenly reached Shu Cheng's **** level, and Shu Cheng was silent.

She opened her mouth and wanted to sing something, but couldn't sing a word, and the depression in her heart was still there.

Although not as serious as before, Shu Cheng still has not the courage to re-create and re-sing.