I am the male god in the city

"Mom, you are eccentric, and you don't buy me a gift for giving me such a good guitar." Su Mo complained angrily.

"Didn't I buy you a gift for your birthday a few days ago? Besides, you lied to me and refused to let me go to the reunion with your classmates." Wen Xia hummed dissatisfied.

Su Mo rolled his eyes speechlessly, this mother is too vengeful!

"Momo, let me try the guitar."

Su Chen couldn't wait to take the guitar, sat down on the sofa, recalled a song in his mind, pondered for a moment, and then touched the strings with his fingertips.

The melodious and brisk prelude sounded.

Wen Xia muted the TV, then sat down and listened quietly with Su Mo.

At the end of the prelude, Su Chen looked at his mother with tender eyes, and a low and magnetic singing voice sounded slowly.

"When you are old,

gray hair

drowsy

......"

Chapter 28 Dad Was Betrayed

When the last note fell, the spacious living room was extremely quiet.

Su Chen looked up, and saw that both his mother and younger sister's eyes were flushed, and two lines of tears slid down her mother's beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be singing this song, Mom, please don't cry!"

Su Chen suddenly panicked and was at a loss.

His mother has been living very young, cheerful and happy like a little girl, and he can't even remember when his mother cried last time.

"No, it's okay, this song is really good." Wen Xia wiped her tears with her hand, and said with a soft smile: "Listen, I can't help but imagine how I will look when I get old in my mind, and I feel a little sentimental."

Su Mo moved to sit beside her mother, stretched out her arms to hug her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, you won't grow old, and brother and I will always be by your side."

Although the mother and daughter often bicker and get along like a pair of sisters, the relationship between them is not affected.

"Sister is right, Mom, didn't you say you will always be there!" Su Chen echoed with a smile.

"Two silly children, there is no one who is not old."

Wen Xia smiled softly, then looked at Su Chen and asked, "Chenchen, you also wrote this song? What's the name of the song?"

A few days ago, after Su Mo returned home from her classmate's birthday party, she proudly showed off the song her brother wrote to her, and was jealous for a long time.

She also knows music, and also likes to listen to songs. The song Su Chen is singing now is obviously very good. If it is already there, then it is impossible for her not to have heard it.

"Well, the title of the song is When You Are Old." Su Chen replied with a smile.

"When you are old...well, that's great, let's sing it again!" Wen Xia smiled slightly.

"It's better, why don't I sing a cheerful song?" Su Chen tried to suggest that he didn't want to see his mother cry again. She was usually so happy, and it really hurt to see her.

"Yeah, brother, just sing the one written for me." Su Mo nodded hurriedly.

"No, just sing this song written for me."

Wen Xia had a firm expression on her face: "Don't worry, I won't cry anymore. It's the first time I've heard it just now, and it's just a little emotional."

She had already said that, and it was hard for the two of them to say anything more.

Su Chen plucked the strings lightly, and the melody sounded faintly again.

The mother and daughter were not so sad this time, shaking their bodies slightly with the melody and singing along in a low voice.

Halfway through the singing, the door was opened.

Wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase, Su Wenshan came back.

"Uh... what are you doing here!"

Su Wenshan asked in a daze.

Hearing the sound, the three of them stopped and looked around.

Su Wenshan seemed to have drunk a lot, and his face was a little flushed.

"Husband, come quickly, Chenchen wrote us a song, it's so touching to listen to." Wen Xia waved hurriedly.

"is it?"

Su Wenshan was slightly surprised, put on his slippers and walked over.

"Sister, get dad a cup of tea to sober up!" Su Chen ordered his sister.

Su Mo nodded hurriedly and ran to make tea.

"Drink so much again." Wen Xia pinched her nose and slapped her husband in disgust when she smelled alcohol.

"Is there no other way?" Su Wenshan said with a wry smile.

"Why, the negotiation didn't go well? Didn't find a suitable script?" Wen Xia frowned.

Su Wenshan sighed and said: "It will be so easy in a while, the key is that everything is ready now, and we are waiting for the shooting to start. If we terminate this project, the loss will be too great!"

"It's that bastard who broke the contract temporarily." Wen Xia looked angry.

"Dad, drink tea, what's the matter?" Su Mo asked curiously as he brought a cup of steaming green tea in front of his father.

"It's okay, Xiaochen, don't you want to sing, start quickly, let me listen to some good songs." Su Wenshan changed the subject with a smile, he didn't want business troubles to affect the child.

Su Chen nodded and started playing again.

"When you get old and your hair turns gray..."

When Su Chen sang the first sentence, Su Chen was slightly startled, put down the teacup in his hand, and listened carefully.

The song is over.

"Honey, what's the matter? Chenchen wrote this specially for us." Wen Xia smiled proudly.

"Well, that's a good song."

Su Wenshan praised with a smile, looked at Su Chen with gratified eyes and said, "I never thought that Xiaochen still has this talent to write such a good song."