90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"There are already more than 200 people! How about I sing a song for everyone? What kind of songs do you like to listen to? Old songs? Pop songs? Happy? Or sad?"

【See you at the next intersection! 】

【The temptation of lang! 】

【There is no if! 】

【xiao dimples! 】

[Tian Mi Mi! 】

【Have a good day! 】

……

One by one, they turned on the song request mode.

But Hua Lingling is just a dabbler. Although she can sing a few lines of any song, there is no guarantee that they can all be in tune. She feels good about herself, and her daughter also praises her for singing well, but she just enjoys herself. After that, now that someone actually requested the song, she felt less confident.

"Let me tell you first, I'm not a professional, I'm definitely not good at singing, and I may not be able to hit the high notes. Don't complain if I don't sing well."

When I am amusing myself, my singing voice is not very loud. I really have to let go of my voice to sing. Hua Lingling feels that her voice is going to break even before she starts. I guess she will eat more fruits and drink more water after the broadcast. Let’s see. Prepare some medicine to protect your throat.

"Just start from the first one."

"The subway I just got off wasn't too crowded, and your plane happened to have just landed..."

Hua Lingling's voice is very ordinary, nothing special. The characteristic is that the voice sounds much younger than my age and does not sound like the voice of a forty-year-old woman.

After the song ended, Hua Lingling couldn't help but get up and pour herself a glass of water, then took a sip from the cup to moisten her throat.

[Sister Hua sings so beautifully! Take a walk with free flowers~]

Someone took the lead, and someone actually followed and gave her free flowers. Hua Lingling looked at it with crooked eyebrows, thinking that this was a pretty good start. She was quite afraid that no one would come, so she probably wouldn't be able to persist.

"Thank you! Thank you for the flowers!"

After singing two more songs, the time came to noon. Hua Lingling said that she wanted to go live, but those people persuaded her to stay. She felt that it was nothing to live broadcast while she was eating, so she went to the side and took out a few dishes from the space. I set aside a little bit of each item, poured a small bowl of soup, and then took a steamed bun and carried it over one by one, ready to start eating.

[Is Sister Hua eating alone? Is Sister Hua the only one in the family? 】

Hua Lingling laid out the food and went to pour a glass of water. After sitting down, she explained:

"I'm live broadcasting, of course I have to eat it by myself."

She is a woman, and she doesn’t stay close to home. There will always be people who know her and are familiar with her online. What if someone knows that she is the only one in the house, what about safety issues?

So, she told a white lie. Although it was easy to be exposed, everyone was so active online that she felt that sooner or later someone she knew would recognize her.

【Yeah. 】

[Sister Hua’s lunch is so sumptuous! There are vegetables, meat, seafood and fruits, I’m envious~]

[Envy +1, I am also hungry for seafood! 】

【Stir-fried spicy clams! my favourite! 】

[I'm hungry too, let's order takeout! 】

[Poor, I can only eat instant noodles! 】

[I added two ham sausages to my luxurious instant noodles! Two tea eggs! 】

……

During the meal, Hua Lingling ate quietly, and it was quite interesting to watch the random chatter on the computer.

Hua Lingling feels that live streaming is probably the most correct choice she has made, because it makes her life lively. She no longer feels that she is alone in an empty room every day, and she no longer has to worry about whether her daughter is tired from military training. ? Have you had heat stroke?

After the meal, Hua Lingling washed the dishes and put them away, then sat in front of the computer and started eating fruit.

In September, Hua Lingling ate cherries, which looked like cherries, but were actually just ordinary fresh large cherries, which would not arouse any suspicion.

[She is indeed the charterer! What I ate was cherries that cost more than 100 yuan! ! ! 】

[Where is it upstairs? Why is it so expensive! We have eighty-eight pounds per pound here. 】

[We are ninety-eight here. 】

[We are sixty-six here. 】

……

Is the price difference so big? Hua Lingling couldn't help but want to release a batch of the big cherries in the space.

However, some of the fruits, vegetables and eggs in her supermarket are from her space, and the prices sold are a few cents lower than those in other supermarkets, so they are very popular among old ladies, and they are not available every day. Remaining.

Moreover, the employee benefits that are popular during holidays are either various oils, steamed buns of various shapes, or rice. The fruits and pheasants given out by Hua Lingling are very popular among employees. Egg parents like them, and Fruit People like them. Everyone likes it.

If it hadn't been for the inappropriate gift of vegetables and grain, she would have wanted to give out cabbage, radishes, tomatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn.

Hua Lingling couldn't help but get distracted, and because she was the anchor, those people could only type and talk. Even if someone came in out of curiosity, seeing her, an unprofessional anchor, in a daze, she found it boring and went to see others. How could the aunt be there? The lady is pretty.

When Hua Lingling came back to her senses and went to watch again, there were only dozens of people left in the live broadcast room.

"Sorry, I just lost my mind."

"It's already noon, don't you guys take a lunch break?"

Hua Lingling has been sleeping late and getting up late these days, so she doesn't need to take a nap. In the past, when she was busy, she would take time to squint every day.

[Who is a good person who wants to take a nap? It’s good that he doesn’t work overtime! 】

[That’s right, it would be nice if you could give me some time to eat! 】

[That is, it would be nice to have a few hours of sleep! 】

【very scary! too horrible! 】

……

Hua Lingling felt that she suddenly didn't know what to talk about. She seemed to have chatted to death all of a sudden.

[Sister Hua, why don’t you sing another song? I feel like I’m about to fall asleep. 】

【I must be sleepy after a meal, and I am also taking a nap. 】

【I really wish I had a bed...】

【well! Worker]

……

After the meal, Hua Lingling was a little lazy and didn't want to move. Seeing them all saying they were sleepy and taking a nap, she couldn't help but yawn. She was obviously not sleepy.

She sang another song, which was intended to cheer them up at their request, but each one of them said she was singing a lullaby.

【what to do? The more Sister Hua sings, the sleepier I get. 】

【Me too, I thought it was just me. 】

[I lay down on the table and squinted for a while. 】

[Then I will lie down and squint for a while. 】

……

Then, no one was typing or chatting.

Can Hua Lingling still sing this song?

Sitting there all the time was quite boring, and Hua Lingling didn’t want to work in the space. Finally, she suddenly remembered that she could knit a sweater! Knit a sweater for yourself or your daughter!

Just as she thought of it, Hua Lingling went to the closet and dug out some black and white wool to knit a black and white sweater skirt.