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Originally, if he performed well, with his traffic and influence, he would stay here in the future and replace Dahua.

But who knew that an inexplicable Qingqing's father would come out halfway without showing his face, and he would suffer such a big loss.

"Humph!"

Liu Yang snorted coldly, he has remembered this grudge, don't let him catch the opportunity in the future, otherwise he will definitely ruin that man's fortune!

Sister Zifeng looked at him worriedly, seeing him like this, she knew that he didn't want to repent, she couldn't help feeling a headache, and subconsciously distanced herself from him.

Back at the Mushroom House, everyone had cleaned up the dishes and were busy in the courtyard.

Huang Xiaochu was cleaning the stove, while Peng Peng and Mr. He were sorting out the fishing nets given to them by the director team. It seemed that they were going to go fishing later.

"Zifeng and Liu Yang are back, how are you doing, has Qingqing eaten?"

Teacher He looked at the two with a smile.

But both Zifeng and Liu Yang were downcast, and Teacher He and Peng Peng saw something was wrong immediately.

"Kids, what's going on?"

"Well... Let Liu Yang speak for himself..."

Sister Zifeng hesitated to speak.

At this moment Huang Xiaochu also came out, staring closely at Liu Yang's eyes, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Well, Teacher Huang and Teacher He are sorry, I accidentally broke the wooden door of that little girl's house..."

"Is everyone okay? Is anyone hurt?"

"That's not true, the wooden door just opened a gap."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's fine, it's fine if people are fine, and we'll just make up for it some other day!"

Huang Xiaochu comforted softly.

He knew that Liu Yang was an unreliable kid, so he thought he had caused some big trouble just now, but it turned out to be just such a trivial matter.

"No, Papa Huang..."

Sister Zifeng turned her head and glared at Liu Yang, blaming him for not telling the truth and only leading the fishing boat to develop in the opposite direction.

Then he told the truth to everyone.

"what?!"

Everyone present was astonished, not only because Liu Yang kicked down the door with his big name, but also because he was shocked by the inconspicuous wooden door worth 27 billion.

Liu Yang's head is getting lower and lower, and his face is getting redder? ? .

Seeing that he didn't rush to refute, it seems that what Zifeng said is true!up.

"You, you, really, why can't you restrain your bad temper!"

Teacher He shook his head helplessly, even Huang Xiaochu had nothing to say to him.

"No, even if they didn't ask us to pay for such a valuable thing, we can't just forget about it. Children are ignorant, adults can't be ignorant with them!"

After thinking about it, Huang Xiaochu finally decided to wait until tomorrow to prepare the gift, and then go to the door together to make an apology in person.

……

That night, after dinner, everyone sat under the gazebo and chatted.

It was a small talk, but the atmosphere was inexplicably dignified, not as relaxed and happy as before.

Everyone knows why, after all, there are 27 billion in the middle, and no one feels good.

For the effect of the program, such a boring and anxious dialogue atmosphere had to be stopped immediately.

Little sister Zifeng thought of something, she got up suddenly and wanted to clean up the dishes, and urged everyone to go back to sleep.

Huang Xiaochu didn't think too much about it, but seeing the mess in the courtyard, he couldn't go back to rest in peace.

"Okay, okay, Papa Huang, go back and rest, I'll clean up here!"

Zifeng smiled, and pushed Huang Xiaochu and others towards the bedroom.

Teacher He said with a helpless smile:

"It's still Zifeng who makes people worry. If this is my child, it is really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation!"

Huang Xiaochu crossed his hips and retorted:

"You're getting confused again, isn't Zifeng our daughter! That's our blessing!"

"Hahaha yes! It's me who is getting old!"

It can be seen that Huang Xiaochu really treats Zifeng as his own daughter.

Such things as true feelings cannot be acted out, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also very moved.

When the atmosphere became a little sensational, Peng Peng walked over and yawned at the same time 0 .

"Zifeng is so diligent today. I just said that I would help Zifeng wash the dishes together, but she drove me back directly."

"This kid just can't stay idle, forget it, let's go back to sleep first, Peng Peng is already very tired, by the way, why didn't you see Liu Yang? What about others?"

Huang Xiaochu looked around, but he didn't see Liu Yang.

This made him start to worry again, Liu Yang was too worried, and once he was out of sight, he was afraid that he would cause some trouble again.

Peng Peng quickly explained:

"He, just after eating, he went back to his room and lay down. He said he was not feeling well, so he went to bed first."

"Uh...forget it, he might be really tired."

Teacher He and Huang Xiaochu didn't say much, but both of them were like mirrors in their hearts.

The audience in the live broadcast room at this time:

"Ah? Is our brother not feeling well? God, is brother okay!"

"Is the stupid fan upstairs here to make a joke???"

"How come there are blind and stupid things like brain fans everywhere!"

"Look at Zifeng, and then at your elder brother. It's so annoying to compare people to others!"

"..."

Now there is only sister Zifeng left in the yard.

It was not too late at this time, the stars in the sky were twinkling, and the evening breeze was gentle, with a hint of floral fragrance.

She packed everything in the yard, but she was not in a hurry to go back to the room to rest.

After sitting under the gazebo for a while, he walked out the door with a plate of freshly picked fruits.

Huang Xiaochu and the others were already very tired, and they were already sound asleep when they lay down. Except for the audience in the live broadcast room, no one knew that sister Zifeng had sneaked out.

The audience felt very strange:

"No wonder Zifeng rushed to do the housework just now, so there are activities at night!"

"But it's so late, where is my sister going?"

"It's not safe for a girl to go out by herself, sister hurry back!"

"..."

Sister Zifeng couldn't see the prompts in the barrage, but she had more important things to do.

The moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, as clear as water, thin and bright.

The surroundings are quiet, the world is quiet, except for a few crickets chirping from far and near on the island, Zifeng can even hear his own heartbeat clearly. .

Chapter 620

Sister Zifeng gently closed the courtyard door, and walked to the small garden of Qingqing's house in a familiar way.

That's right, she came to Qingqing, no, to be precise, she came to Qingqing's father to apologize.

Although it was true that this matter was Liu Yang's fault, she seemed to be blocked by a stone in her heart.

Especially when she saw that Papa Huang and Teacher He were worried about this, she always wanted to do something to make up for this loss.

It wasn't too late when she came out, and she could see that the lights were still on in front of the huge French windows of Qingqing's house.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room understood:

"It turns out that my sister is here to find Qingqing!"

"Not necessarily. Seeing how preoccupied Sister Zifeng looks, she must be apologizing for what happened during the day!"

"Sister really has a heart, it's much better than some little fresh meat!"

"Speak as you speak, don't cue your father, can you!"

"Hey, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"

"..."

The courtyard gate was a small fence, and it was not closed. Zifeng hesitated for a moment, but pushed the gate and went in.

"I don't know if it's not good to disturb others at such a late hour..."

Zifeng 01 kept stirring his hands, and when he was hesitating whether to continue walking, he heard a guitar sound coming from the back of the courtyard.

Someone is singing!

Zifeng was a little surprised. She followed the voice and walked to the backyard, only to see the back of a man sitting on a bench.

The moonlight is ethereal, the stars are singing, and a thin layer of moonlight shines down, as if it has cast a layer of veil for that man. It is crystal clear and soft, cooling down the restlessness and heat on the island during the day.

Everything is so just right, but the back looks... seems a bit lonely.

The man tuned the strings and sang:

"Talk to take you wandering

And I'm halfway back

Falling into an ocean of self-blame

I can't live without you

I decided to go back

you are no longer there"

magnetic.

gentle.

His voice seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, leading Zifeng forward step by step, constantly wanting to get closer to him...

But reason told Zifeng that she could not break such a tranquility.

The man's singing voice was deep and moving, as if he was whispering his longing for someone.

Although someone is singing, Zifeng still feels very quiet, more precisely, it is actually a peace of mind.

All the uneasiness and impetuousness before were soothed by this song, and now she just wanted to sit quietly and listen to him finish singing this song.

It was really much quieter, and even the barrage in the live broadcast room was reduced by half:

"Is this Qingqing's father? The back looks very handsome!"

"Shut up, isn't it good to listen to the music quietly?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I cried too, what kind of tear-jerking divine comedy is this..."

"..."

Zifeng is not that sad, she has never experienced such love and hatred, but she can feel the faint sadness in the singing.

The man continued to play and sing: