Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Na Liwen was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, writing a plan to open a popsicle factory to Kyoto, when Yangyang ran in.

"Mother--

I want to learn gourd. "

Yangyang said breathlessly.

"what???"

Na Liwen was puzzled.

Learn gourd?

How to learn?

It seems quite difficult to change from a big head to a small head.

The fat son has a big head. At this point, he is "better than the old man."

"Come and see!"

Yangyang pulled Na Liwen out.

When he reached the entrance of the alley, Li Wen saw a group of people gathered around, and soft music came from the crowd.

When she listened carefully, it was the beautiful music of Phoenix Tail Bamboo.

Oh!

It dawned on her.

It turns out that my son wanted to learn Hulusi.

"Does it sound good? Doesn't it sound good?"

Yang Yang looked at Li Wen with bright eyes and made gestures.

"That gourd is pretty good-looking. If you put it to your mouth and blow it, you can make a sound..."

Na Liwen: "..."

Yangyang’s father, Zhang Zijian, is good at various musical instruments.

He plays both violin and cello very well.

There were musical instruments such as French horns, trumpets, flutes, violins, and cellos at home, and he would take them out to show off when he had nothing to do.

When Na Liwen was in school, he followed the trend and bought a guitar, and that was all he learned.

When Yangyang first learned to walk, Zhang Zijian wanted to teach him to play the violin.

result.

Yangyang doesn't like playing the violin at all.

At first, he thought it was quite fun. He made a sound when he pulled it with a stick.

He did it twice and then stopped.

Holding the violin under my chin with one hand, my hands are sore!

then.

Yangyang put the violin flat on the ground and sawed back and forth like a piece of wood.

He would also say: "Pull the big saw, pull the big saw, grandma sings..."

A few days later, he used the violin as a baseball bat and used it to hit the ball.

Zhang Zijian felt extremely distressed and quickly put the violin away.

Yangyang cried and asked for the violin.

There was no other way, so Li Wen sacrificed his guitar.

The final result is that my son doesn't like playing guitar or sharpening his hands.

He would drag his guitar around the house, occasionally stepping on it to play.

It didn't take long for the guitar to be damaged by him...

Last year, Na Liwen spent a lot of money to buy a piano for his son and hired a teacher to teach him.

After only a few days of learning, Yangyang complained that his fingers hurt and rolled around without learning.

He was so angry that Li Wen gave him a meal of "fried meat with bamboo shoots", but it didn't work.

Today, the piano sits at home gathering dust.

Today, he suddenly wanted to learn Hulusi.

It was probably on a whim, right?

That's pretty good too.

Interest, cultivate it slowly.

Na Liwen squeezed into the crowd and saw a young man dressed in ethnic minority costumes, with gourd silk hanging on his chest and back, performing hard.

In this era, Hulusi was not very popular yet, and the price was very affordable. You could buy one with good sound quality for ten yuan.

There happened to be an old man three houses away who was from the south, and he knew how to play Hulusi.

The old man offered to teach Yang Yang for free.

"Son, you must study hard this time, otherwise, I won't buy you anything from now on.

It's not easy to behave like a rogue. "

Na Liwen warned Yangyang.

Yangyang shook his big head and promised: "I will study hard."

Hulusi is easy to learn.

Yangyang is born with that attribute and learns very quickly.

Within two days, he was able to play the tune of Two Tigers on a cucurbit flute.

The old man was very surprised.

He said: "I didn't teach him this piece either?!"

Na Liwen knew clearly that his son had played this piece of music when he was playing the piano.

Now, he can actually blow it out with Hulusi.

"No, we have to let him learn piano!"

Na Liwen made up his mind.

No, she had to go learn it first and play it at home every day, so she could smoke out her son.

July 1, 1997, was the day when Hong Kong City returned to China.

Na Liwen was lucky enough to see the people in Kyoto rushing to tell each other, extremely excited.

She was very emotional: The people of Kyoto, even the old lady carrying a basket to buy groceries, are very concerned about national affairs and have great love for the motherland.

The awareness is really high!

No wonder there are so many positive Sunrise people in the 21st century.

…………

Na Liwen stayed in Kyoto and was not worried about the popsicle factory at all.

Because there was a steady and down-to-earth elder brother there, as well as professionals who were good at managing factories that Liming had hired for her from Spring City.

In the past two years, more and more state-owned enterprises in Northeast China have been laid off.

Many people who are capable but not good at working have been laid off early and unemployed.

Then Li Wen still likes people like this.

Liming has a wide range of contacts and has hired not only talents who are good at management and sales, but also maintenance talents with excellent skills.

The machines in the popsicle factory need to be inspected and maintained every day. Otherwise, if there is a problem, it will affect the production progress.

Therefore, Na Liwen and his son didn't have to worry about home at all in Kyoto.

She had a great time in the capital and visited almost all the famous attractions in the surrounding area.

Na Liwen made a special trip to Tongzhou District to look for the shadow of the "Tongtian Empire".

Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.

At this time, the "Tongtian Empire" was still desolate, with shadows of landfills remaining everywhere, and crops were planted in the surrounding open spaces. There are tall corns with cobs on them. There is also a soybean field, and the rice seedlings grow too tall and strong, as high as a person's waist, probably because there is enough fertilizer.

Na Liwen wandered around here for a long time, unable to discern the direction or where his former home was.

then.

She made a thief.

I picked up a lot of edamame from the soybean field, cooked it at home, and ate it with my son.

Na Liwen felt that the edamame was particularly tender and sweet.

"Mother--

Shall we continue picking edamame tomorrow? "

Yangyang licked her tongue and said.

Na Liwen: I don’t dare to go again. I’ll do it once.

“Son, it’s too far there.

If you want to eat it, let's go to Gulou to buy it tomorrow. "

she says.

"OK then."

Yangyang reluctantly agreed.

In fact, he didn't have enough fun there and didn't really want to pick edamame and prick his hands.

"Ding ding ding..." the phone rang.

Na Liwen took it over and saw that the name displayed on it was the younger sister's name.

"Hello--

Little sister, what's going on? "

"Second sister, come back quickly, our eldest sister has given birth..."

The Li Shu said on the other end.

"what?

The eldest sister has not yet reached her due date, why did she give birth? "

Na Liwen asked in surprise.

"It rained all morning, and my eldest sister accidentally slipped and fell while going down the steps, and then she developed a stomachache. After arriving at the hospital for a checkup, she was immediately pushed to the operating room for a caesarean section. The little one will be seven months old and is still in the incubator. ." Na Lishu replied.

Na Liwen's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly: "How is our eldest sister?"

"Sister, there's nothing serious. She's just very weak."

"That's good.

I'll go back right away. "

Na Liwen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, is the eldest sister giving birth to a boy or a girl?"

"It's a little boy..."

Na Liwen was stunned.

This is not right, the eldest sister’s second child in her previous life was obviously a girl!