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Teresa Teng not only ordered a meal, but also happily cooked several dishes herself.

"Does the food I cook taste good?" Teresa Teng supported her chin with one hand, as if she was not eating, but looking at the scenery, and the scenery was only Xia Chuan. The old man could only let her look up, and Nan Nan could not communicate.

Xia Chuan nodded and said, "It's better than I expected. It has a feminine taste and is made with care."

Teresa Teng smiled charmingly and warmly: "This is the most touching sentence I have ever heard since I met you. Then how do you praise your wife's cooking?"

Xia Chuan was stunned: "Oh, I haven't given you a compliment in a long time. I'm just talking nonsense."

Teresa Teng laughed happily.

Don't you know that Shiyun hasn't cooked for a long time, and she has become a noble lady, only responsible for nobility.

The old Taoist suddenly said: "Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong are here."

Teresa Teng shuddered, these two women must be too anxious, don't disturb my good things.

Xia Chuan felt it was unreasonable, so he asked: "Who sent it?"

"It's the woman in the training ground that looks like a mountain of meat." Lao Dao said.

"I understand, let her sleep." Xia Chuan said.

The old man nodded and continued eating.

Teresa Teng changed her face in shock. Xia Chuan killed someone without asking anything?

Downstairs, a military vehicle had just stopped.

Fu Shan sat in the driver's seat, and a guard sat in the passenger seat.

Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong were sitting in the back seat. They did not get out of the car immediately, but said to Fu Shan, "Aren't you going to send us up?"

Fu Shan did not speak. The guard was not qualified to speak.

When the two women took a look at it, they found that she was quite a ghost.

I had to push the door open and get out of the car.

But before he had taken a few steps, he heard the guard scream.

The two women suddenly turned around and saw Fu Shan's mountain-like body, slumped on the steering wheel.

They suddenly understood that Fu Shan was already dead when they stopped to talk!

The two women couldn't help but be shocked.

The old Taoist killed him without asking any questions?

How did he know we were beaten?

The two of them quickly went upstairs, but the door was already opened. Teresa Teng said with a smile: "Welcome, please come in. You haven't eaten yet? Let's eat together."

"Excuse me, we've already eaten." The two women said politely.

Teresa Teng smiled and said: "Then have a drink."

The three girls walked into the restaurant, and Xia Chuan said with a smile: "I am worried about the long night, who am I going to tease, and the little fat sheep is delivered to my door."

Giggles, Shen Cui said with a smile: "You can't rinse Sister Deng."

The two women sat down and watched the old Taoist eat calmly.Teresa Teng went to get the tableware and poured wine for the two women.

The old Taoist suddenly asked Shen Cui: "Why are you so resentful?"

Shen Cui trembled, and then said angrily: "You're playing tricks on me, and you won't let me complain?"

Teresa Teng and Xia Chuan smiled, I didn’t mean to trick you.

Bi Tiantong said quickly: "Old Taoist, she was just a little angry after being slapped by Fu Shan. It has nothing to do with you."

The old Taoist nodded: "Don't be angry, the dead can be forgiven."

The two women nodded meekly, and Shen Cui didn't dare to complain.

Teresa Teng was horrified. The old Taoist didn't even stop to eat, so Fu Shan died?

She asked Xia Chuan in confusion: "How did you know?"

Xia Chuan smiled: "I don't know anything. It has nothing to do with me."

Teresa Teng was furious, "You dare to let Fu Shan sleep even if I don't know?"

Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong were shocked. It turned out that it was Xia Chuan who asked the old man to do it. This unpredictable opportunity was really terrifying.

"Do you still need courage to sleep?" Xia Chuan was surprised.

Teresa Teng suddenly said charmingly: "You don't need courage to sleep? Then why are you worried about being slow all night?"

Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong lowered their gazes and thought to themselves, luckily we are here.

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "Don't force me to sleep with you."

"Don't let me sleep with you." Teresa Teng teased with a smile.

Xia Chuan immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves: "Today I am fighting for a man's dignity, and none of you can stop me."

Teresa Teng laughed heartily.

Before Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong could think of a suitable way to disrupt the situation, Nan Nan said, "Uncle Xia, I want to sleep with you."

Everyone petrified immediately.

Xia Chuan asked dumbfounded: "Nan Nan, why do you want to sleep with me?"

"I'm afraid you will be bullied by the three aunts." Nan Nan said seriously.

Everyone almost foamed at the mouth, oh my god.

The old Taoist burst into laughter, hahahaha.

Teresa Teng suddenly asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that the three of us will bully your father?"

Nan Nan said proudly: "You two together are no match for my father."

The three women's faces collapsed instantly, and they were both laughing and crying.

Xia Chuan suddenly said seriously: "The funeral will be held tomorrow. My heart is full of sadness. I am preparing to keep vigil tonight. Can you three women be so festive?"

The three girls all rolled their eyes at him. You are so sad, so you should smile happily.

But no one dared to repeat his words, so as not to make Nan Nan hate him.

Xia Chuan suddenly smiled and said: "Nan Nan, uncle, please sing to you."

Everyone looked at each other and thought, "You've gone a little too far. Isn't it festive if you sing?"

Nan Nan clapped her hands happily: "Wow, wow."

The three girls were filled with admiration. Xia Chuan was really good at coaxing children.

Teresa Teng said narrowly: "You must sing children's songs."

"Of course. I made a song specifically for Nan Nan, called Little Chicken Little Chicken." Xia Chuan said with a smile.

The girls' eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

Xia Chuan picked up the spoon and goblet in his right hand, and held the chopsticks in his left hand. Suddenly, a storm-like percussive melody sounded. The chopsticks hit different utensils, making different sounds. The sound of the spoon hitting the goblet intensively was crisp and sweet.

hen hen hen hen hen hen coo day

Chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick cuckoo day

Rooster, rooster, rooster, oh oh oh oh

Who stole my Chua rice?

……

Everyone was dumbfounded and felt as if their brains were about to explode. The screams of various animals came and went with a strong rhythm.

From Nannan to the three women, they were all stunned.

After singing, Nan Nan cheered: "Wow, it sounds so good! Sing another one!"

How could Teresa Teng miss this opportunity to perform? She quickly said: "Auntie, can I sing one for you?"

"Okay." Nannan agreed.

Teresa Teng happily sang her grandma's "Penghu Bay", which everyone had heard. Although her voice was extremely beautiful, it didn't have an amazing feeling, and it was completely incomparable to Xia Chuan's explosive feeling.

But Nannan was also very happy, "That sounds great, I'll catch up with uncle soon."

Teresa Teng was embarrassed, why does your complimenting style look like what you learned from Xia Chuan?

Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong pursed their lips and snickered, but the old man laughed unscrupulously, causing Teresa Teng to roll her eyes.

Xia Chuan praised highly: "Nan Nan's vision is absolutely first-class. You will go to school in the future. The following song is "You at the same table". I hope you cherish your school days, cherish the friends around you, and don't leave any regrets."

Shen Cui and Bi Tiantong secretly thought that it turned out that Xia Chuan had no intention of letting Nan Nan practice. That's right, she was too young.

Nannan didn't know anything about cultivation, so she waited happily.

Xia Chuan started playing the beat again, but it was a gentle rhythm, singing in a melodious folk style:

Will you remember tomorrow the diary you wrote yesterday?Will you still miss you tomorrow, the one who cried the most?

The teachers can't even remember you and can't guess the problem.I also happened to look through the photos, and then I remembered you at the same table.

Who marries you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry.

Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress.

……

The three girls were moved by this beautiful melody and returned to their youthful days.

The singing stopped for a long time, but the melody still lingered in their minds, and there was a touch of sadness in their eyes.

Nan Nan felt as if she had grown up, and she suddenly understood.

Only the old Taoist couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Isn't it me who is your deskmate?"

The girls were silent for a second, then burst into laughter!