My dad is a big star

Seeing that the stall owner had already started to box the small balls, Hu Shuo reminded with a smile, if eating small octopus balls without a little wasabi, it must be imperfect, but Yang Yunyan really can't stand the rush of wasabi Son, I remember one time when Yang Yunyan ate octopus balls, it was because of too much wasabi that tears flowed into a river.

"No wonder you can find such a beautiful wife. The children are so old. It's not easy to take your wife to heart. Alas, it's not like the guy in our family who hasn't been married for two years and doesn't even bother to look at me. " While praising Hu Shuo, the elder sister also made fun of her husband.

After hearing what the stall owner said, Yang Yunyan blushed a little.

And at this moment, Zuo Zuo pouted and said, "Father, I want to eat!"

"That's impossible!" Hu Shuo refused decisively.

"Father, you are lying! You will have a long nose!!" Zuo Zuo pouted.

"Ah?" Hu Shuo was stunned: "When did Dad lie to Zuo Zuo?"

"When you were in the car before, you said you liked me more than your mother, but now, you buy octopus balls for your wife, but you don't buy them for me~! Hmph~!"

Zuo Zuo pouted, his delicate little face was full of grievances.

Hu Shuo, Yang Yunyan, and the stall owner couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl's appearance of knocking over the jar of jealousy.

"Brother, you are a weird girl."

The eldest sister of the stall owner said while handing the packed octopus balls to Hu Shuo.

"Oh, the child is getting older, so it's not easy to take it~!"

Hu Shuo sighed with emotion, and then handed the octopus balls to Yang Yunyan: "It's the first time you have eaten the octopus balls with our daughter's vinegar."

Yang Yunyan smiled, although she didn't say anything, she lost her youth.

"Dad, I think you obviously like your mother more!"

Zuo Zuo started to get jealous again, pouted and said.

And hearing what Zuo Zuo said, Yang Yunyan couldn't help but a faint red cloud appeared on that peerless beauty, she glanced at Hu Shuo out of the corner of her eye, and wanted to hear his answer.

At this time, Hu Shuo smiled lightly, touched Zuo Zuo's little head and explained: "Actually, the relationship between father and mother is different from the relationship between father and Zuo Zuo. Dad will always be together, but when Zuo Zuo grows up, he will marry and become someone else's wife, and then there will be someone who likes Zuo Zuo like Dad loves Mom..."

"no!"

"Then I want to be your wife, don't let your mother be your wife~!" Zuo Zuo frowned and said seriously.

"..."

Hu Shuo and Yang Yunyan looked at each other, they were both speechless for a while.

Sure enough, to have a daughter is to rob her husband.

Yang Yunyan thought about it silently in her heart, but the idea that sprouted in her heart startled her again, unknowingly, the identity of Hu Shuo's husband came online again in her heart.

In order to appease Zuo Zuo's little emotions, Hu Shuo bought her a hydrogen balloon. Zuo Zuo held one end of the balloon with his small hand, and looked at the balloon floating above his head, his mood immediately improved: "Dad, if I let go If so, will this balloon fly into the sky, so high, so high?"

"Well, it's so tall that neither father nor mother can catch it." Hu Shuo nodded.

"Oh, then I have to hurry up." Zuo Zuo subconsciously clenched his little hands.

The family continued to walk forward, and gradually the sound of singing floated over.

"Dad, there seems to be someone singing in front of you."

Zuo Zuo pointed to the densely populated place in the distance and said.

"Ah."

Hu Shuo nodded. It is common for some amateur singers to sing in the night market. Of course, there are also some "high-level beggars" who take advantage of people's sympathy to mix in. These high-level beggars are different from the singers who sing. to win people's sympathy, so the harvest is naturally much higher than those singers who purely sing.

"Dad, I want to see them sing..."

Zuo Zuo opened his mouth again, his little face was full of curiosity.

"Okay."

Hu Shuo didn't refuse, and turned to look at Yang Yunyan beside him. At this moment, the latter had already eaten up a box of octopus balls, and the empty box was still in his hand.

Hu Shuo's original intention was to say hello to Yang Yunyan, and go to watch the singing together, but when he turned his head, he saw a small piece of seaweed on the corner of Yang Yunyan's mouth, obviously Yang Yunyan accidentally got it when she was eating small meatballs.

"Don't move~!"

Hu Shuo looked at Yang Yunyan and suddenly shouted.

"what?"

Yang Yunyan was startled, and looked at Hu Shuo in confusion. However, at this moment, Yang Yunyan watched Hu Shuo reach out and "touch" her face...

"you……"

Yang Yunyan's beautiful eyes widened, she suddenly felt a little nervous, her heart beat several times faster.

However, the scene Yang Yunyan imagined did not happen. Hu Shuo just wiped the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and then smiled: "Something got on it..."

While speaking, Hu Shuo turned over his palm, and there was a small piece of seaweed on his thumb.

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Chapter 95 Dad, I Still Like His Wife More

Yang Yunyan's flustered expression naturally fell into Hu Shuo's eyes. In fact, for Hu Shuo, the action just now was a small temptation. If Yang Yunyan subconsciously retreated, it meant that Hu Shuo was still a long way from success. Way to go.

However, Yang Yunyan did not hide, which meant that her inner resistance to Hu Shuo was no longer so strong, and she had even begun to accept him again, which was undoubtedly a good sign for Hu Shuo.

The family walked in the direction where the singing came from. It turned out that there was a small square here. At the center of the square, an old couple was performing. Both of them were dressed in fashionable clothes. The old lady was dressed in royal blue. In a long skirt, the old man was wearing British-style trousers, a vest, and a pair of brown low-top leather shoes. He was sitting on a wooden high chair, playing the guitar, and tapping the time with his feet.

The singer was an old woman. Although she was old, she had a good voice. Now she was singing an old love song that was popular in this time and space. It was very interesting...

This is a real picture of "women singing and husband following". The performances of the two elderly people are very real, not greasy or greasy, and it is precisely because of this that they attract many audiences.

There was an open guitar case on the ground in front of the two of them, which contained a lot of paper money and coins, the largest denomination of which was 200, and the sum of the scattered money could add up to more than [-], which was quite rewarding.

"Grandma sings beautifully..."

After listening for a while, Zuo Zuo said in a childish voice.

Hu Shuo nodded in agreement, because of age, the old woman's voice must not be as clear as when she was young, but the voice was full of calmness and vicissitudes accumulated over the years, and a love song was performed very well by her. Impress people.

After the song was sung, many people donated generously. Suddenly, the money in the guitar case increased by dozens of dollars.

And at this moment, Hu Shuo spotted a familiar figure among the money-rewarding crowd. Yang Yunyan, who had been standing beside her, walked over at some point. She took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it in the guitar case.

"It's mom..."