Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

The handsome guy sitting in the front row on the third floor stared intently at the person who came out on the stage with the singing.

The overseas Chinese at the main venue on the second floor cheered loudly: "Great, great, great!" The whole audience stood up excitedly and applauded thunderously.

A foreign Chinese businessman was so excited that he burst into tears, "I got it first, I got it first!" He felt that he was extremely lucky.

As the song began, Fengli came gracefully from the backstage to the stage, dancing beautifully in the wonderful dance of that era.

"Wow! This is my dream lover, my white moonlight!" The old people on the second floor shouted out loudly! "I want a big reward, I want a big reward!"

The children were so happy that they clapped their hands and shouted, "Mom sings so well!" "Auntie sings so well!"

When Wen Jiahao saw the girl coming out, he suddenly stood up from his seat and pointed at his son with trembling fingers, "Mersheng, Mersheng..."

Wen Mosheng was amazed by Fengli's appearance. My God! She is really a god! He was intoxicated by her sweet singing, and felt that she was a fairy from heaven! His father called him more than ten times, but he didn't hear. Wen Jiahao was so anxious that he threw a grape at her.

Wen Mosheng was dreaming about dancing with fairies when suddenly something hit him on the cheek with a dull thud, waking him up from his dream. He was about to scold who the bastard had thrown it when he saw his father walking towards him, "Mosheng, Mosheng!"

"Where did you find her? She is the girl I told you about, the one who saved me!"

Wen Jiahao was so happy: "This time, he helped us a lot again, we have to thank him doubly!"

"What?" She was the woman who saved my dad a few months ago. Unexpectedly, she helped me again this time. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay..."

Wen Jiahao looked at the children sitting next to him and his face tightened: "Why did you bring these children here? This is not a suitable place for them to come."

Wen Mosheng didn't dare to say that he had kidnapped the child, so he whispered, "This is her child!"

Wen Jiahao was surprised, his eyes swept back and forth over the child, "How old is she, and she already has three children?" No wonder she didn't look for a job, it turns out she has three hungry children to feed. It's really hard for her. Wen Jiahao walked up to pick up the little trumpet and said, "Little baby, where's your daddy?"

"Dad is out there making money and hasn't been back for a long time." Little Laba pouted and spoke very smartly.

"Oh! So that's it!" Wen Jiahao expressed deep sympathy. He turned to his son and said, "Tonight's appearance fee and tips will all go to the child's mother!"

"Dad!" Wen Mosheng was shocked. In this case, their nightclub only made money from the drinks tonight, and the reward was a huge amount! At this time, many foreign businessmen and overseas Chinese shouted loudly: "This girl sang so well, it brought back too many memories for me. Grandpa, I will give you a reward of 1."

"I'll give you 2!"

"I have 3!"

...One voice is louder than the other. Every elderly person who comes here to attend the social gathering has a very loud voice.

The handsome guy in the front row of the third floor only then noticed how this girl looked like he had seen her before. She was wearing clothes from the 336s and s, and her face was as clean as a jasmine flower. She exuded an alluring fragrance. I remembered, I remembered, the one who bravely fought against the gangsters on Provincial Highway !

The handsome guy's heart skipped a beat. Could she be the benefactor master that his father mentioned? He felt a sense of tenderness. She was so weak and small that he couldn't help but feel pity for her! He couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to go to the second floor to take a look!

Just because the singing was so beautiful, the overseas Chinese on the second floor gave tips one after another, which was very lively. Wen Mosheng had never seen such a scene before, and in the past, the maximum amount of tips for a song was only 1 or 2 yuan, but this time, the amount for a song reached or yuan! What kind of concept is this?

Wen Jiahao and Wen Mosheng held the trumpet and Tuntun and danced happily, "Your mother sings so well! Your mother sings so well..."

After the song, Feng Li also took two steps forward and bowed: "Thank you all for coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another song sounded, it was "Ode to Heroes".

My goodness, it was sweet and gentle just now, but now it is passionate and generous! "No! This song is too different from the previous one!" Wen Mosheng was worried again. How could a little sweetheart like her sing such a song?

These overseas Chinese who returned to China thought that someone else would sing this song. Unexpectedly, Feng Li still stood on the stage and sang it in a mezzo-soprano voice with great courage and confidence.

"The wind and smoke are singing the heroic songs, the green mountains on all sides are listening attentively, listening attentively. Thunder in the clear sky is beating golden drums, the waves of the sea are making harmony, the people's soldiers are driving away tigers and leopards, risking their lives to protect peace..."

All the overseas Chinese stood up and sang passionately. The handsome guy standing in a corner on the second floor was immediately excited when he heard the song. This song should be sung by someone else. He walked quickly to the front desk and leaned against the railing to watch. But he found that the person singing was still the girl from before!

It's really impressive! Wen Jiahao showed a surprised look. This little girl is not simple. She can even handle this type of song! I wonder if she can sing the following songs fluently! He has to take a closer look.

When the song was over, the overseas Chinese gave thunderous applause and cheered loudly. One reward was higher than the other.

Wen Mosheng also raised his fist and shouted: "I'll give you 5,000!! " After saying that, he suddenly covered his mouth. I, how could I give you a reward too. Tuntun Little Trumpet stood on a stool, clapped and bowed, and shouted: "Thank you, thank you everyone, thank you everyone, thank you everyone, please give more to my mother..."

Overseas Chinese praised her: "I didn't expect that there is such a talent like this little girl in our Qixing City!"

"It's great that they can sing two songs of different styles! It's time to change singers next!"

"I hope she has the ability to continue singing!"

"Being able to sing two songs of different styles is already pretty good! If he can really sing, I'll double the reward!"

Wen Jiahao looked at his son and asked him, "Have you tried her? Is she really good?"

Wen Mosheng shook his head: "I don't know either. I just told her that if anyone can point out a song she can't sing, all her tips will belong to my nightclub!"

"What?" Wen Jiahao slapped his son on the head: "Aren't you bullying her?"

His father had never beaten him before, but today he beat him for this rag-picking girl. He suspected that his father no longer loved him, and he felt inexplicably jealous. "Dad, if he wasn't your lifesaver, would you still treat her like this?"

Wen Jiahao slapped him again. Wen Mosheng never thought that his father would hit him a second time. He stood there and got slapped again. Then he heard his father scolding him, "Are you still a man?" He was so narrow-minded.

"I haven't become anyone's man yet!" He pouted and said stubbornly.