Brother Xiong

Chapter 102 3

Wei Xiaoyi felt very distressed, so he should put it on obediently in the future.

When Wan Kuixiong woke up, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. After sleeping for most of the day, the old lady accidentally didn't go to play mahjong. When she saw him get up, she greeted him with the utmost care, and she was at home to serve them today.

Obviously Wan Kuixiong has successfully bought the old lady.

Wei Xiaocheng didn't know where he went, Wei Xiaoyi was doing homework on the living room table.

Seeing him get up, he quickly pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Does it hurt?"

Wei Xiaoyi asked about his stomach, Wan Kuixiong had already gone to the toilet four or five times.

Wan Kuixiong rolled his eyes at him, can the fuck not hurt?

"Next time, try me instead."

"Aren't you awake? Do you want to sleep more?"

"........."

The corners of Wan Kuixiong's mouth twitched, this person has been doted on by him.

Wan Kuixiong was wearing Wei Xiaoyi's pajamas, which was just a white T-shirt to be precise. It had just covered his butt, and his long, straight legs were exposed. The old lady was afraid that he would freeze, so she found him a pair of the most popular bodybuilding pants at the moment. , She just bought it, it's still new, never worn.

His class uniform was washed off by the old lady early in the morning.He had no clothes to wear, and Wei Xiaoyi's clothes were too big for him, so he forgot to bring his clothes when he left, so he took a pair of underwear.

Wei Xiaoyi collapsed on the sofa laughing and falling back and forth.

Wan Kuixiong wanted to refuse, but seeing the expectant look on the old lady's face, he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, he took it, and found a pair of elastic black sports shorts from Wei Xiaoyi's closet. Short, not to mention very good-looking in clothes, not girly at all, but full of sports.

Few people wear it like this now, but in the future, general fitness clothes will be this kind of three-piece or two-piece suit.

The old lady's eyes were also brightened. This child is just a little bit younger, and everything else is flawless, but this child should also grow. After a while, I don't know how it will be in full bloom, and there will be no worries about growing up.

After getting dressed, the old lady went out with them, wandering around the yard, it was still early to cook.

The weather is nice today, neither hot nor cold. There are a group of old ladies and old men chatting in the neighborhood. It so happens that an old man moved out of a small table with a pair of mahjong on it. The old lady usually likes to play mahjong without any hobbies. , playing for an hour or two almost every day, and the old man is not too young, he beats for one piece, two pieces, two pieces for each person, and one piece for Pinghu.

Wan Kuixiong almost didn't laugh when he saw the longing eyes of the old lady. It was so funny. I guess the old lady wanted to play, but she was afraid that waiting would delay the cooking.

Several old men are calling her, obviously these are some of the usual old partners.

"Grandma, go ahead, I'll cook tonight, just order some noodles, it's simple and convenient."

Wan Kuixiong's words made the old lady so happy that she ran over immediately, ignoring the two of them.

Wei Xiaoyi smiled and shook his head: "Grandma was too tired when she was young, and grandpa left early. My mother and my uncle were brought up by her alone. When I was young, I didn't have to play. When I was old, it was natural. You should think about Qingfu."

Wan Kuixiong nodded.

The two of them didn't go anywhere, they just wandered around in the community. Wan Kuixiong's health hadn't recovered much, and he was much better after taking the medicine at noon, but he was still less energetic than usual. Wei Xiaoyi felt distressed when he saw it, and blamed himself in his heart , shouldn't have been so ruthless last night.

Qianyang Community, an old community, there are strings of creepers on the wall, next to this community is the street, and there is a small street when you go out. Although it is not prosperous, there are a lot of people coming and going.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, they were surrounded by a large circle of people on the side of the street. When they walked in, they turned out to be a dwarf man in his 30s, singing and singing on the street, without any musical instruments, except for a microphone and a big The speaker is still blank in the cardboard box in front of me, apparently just arrived.

Everyone was more curious when they saw the dwarves, and they all gathered around to watch.

It didn't take long for the song "Glorious Years" to sound. As soon as the dwarf opened his mouth, Wan Kuixiong gave him a big thumbs up. He was awesome and had a good voice.

People around stopped in their tracks. There were many people listening, but there were no tippers. There were only one or two, who gave one or two yuan.

After a song was over, the people around gradually dispersed. Wan Kuixiong leaned against the wall next to him with his fists in his hands. He has always liked music, whether it was in his previous life or now, he had also done it for a while in his previous life. As a street performer, there was nothing at that time, let alone speakers, not even a microphone. It wasn't until Lord Qin found out and asked him to sing in a bar that he slowly came into contact with real musical instruments.

He was a late learner of the drum set, but he did learn it most attentively.

The dwarf looked at the few dollars in the cardboard box and felt disheartened. He had already traveled to many places, and the income he got each time was not much. Sometimes he couldn't even manage his living expenses, and he had no place to live at night. , sleep across the street, sleep across the bridge hole.

The dwarf sang a song, and seeing the crowd slowly leave, he had the idea of ​​giving up, and was about to pack up and leave.

Wan Kuixiong said: "I said, why don't you persevere? Maybe if you sing a few songs, more people will be attracted by your singing. If you are stubborn, maybe you can also get a share." Work."

Wan Kuixiong's words stopped the dwarf successfully.

"There are no miracles in this world. I have been singing for three years, and I have never encountered any miracles."

The dwarf looked at him with disdain after he finished speaking, the hairy boy knows nothing about the suffering in the world.

Wan Kuixiong touched his nose: "Aren't miracles created by people? In your eyes, what is a miracle?"

"Hmph, what you said is easy, earning three hundred a day is a miracle in my eyes, but I have never achieved this miracle." The dwarf continued to pack his things after speaking.

Wan Kuixiong laughed: "Three hundred? Is it a miracle? Today I will tell you what a miracle is."

After Wan Kuixiong finished speaking, he walked to the microphone and took it off the microphone stand: "Yi, find me four or five paint buckets, plastic and iron, and two thinner rolling pins."

Wei Xiaoyi knew what he was going to do, so he quickly turned around to prepare. It happened that Wei Xiaocheng and Wang Ruikai had just walked to the gate of the community. They knew that Wan Kuixiong was about to start performing, and immediately went to find props for him. After a while, The props were all ready, and the iron pot was brought to him.

"Lend me your microphone." Wan Kuixiong said.

The dwarf looked at him with disdain, can you still perform miracles?

Wan Kuixiong arranged the props, adjusted the microphone, and sat down on the stool with a flawed expression on his face.

The rolling pin rotated 360 degrees in his hand.

"Oye, you're so handsome."

With this one hand, it exploded directly.

The hand falls, the drum sounds, and the song rises.

"Long platform, long wait"

"Long Train"

"carrying my fleeting love"

"Lonely waiting on the noisy platform"

"Only the love that starts"

........

Shuai stepped in a daze, and instantly attracted all the passing roads, and he knocked out the soul of simple props.

The singing was loud and full of excitement. In an instant, people from the community and several nearby communities came out, and a large number of people began to watch. The streets were almost full of people at the fastest speed.

Next to it was a group of high school students from No. [-] Middle School, all screaming, they were so fucking handsome.

After a song, no one left, they all waited for him to continue.

Wan Kuixiong glanced at the dwarf: "It's not that you can't create miracles. Miracles need attitude. You are doomed to fail with this attitude."

The dwarf looked at everyone around him for a moment, and laughed out loud: "What's the use of having too many people, I admit that you are very powerful, but no one will give you money."

"money?"

Wan Kuixiong laughed, and before he could speak again, Wei Xiaoyi took out three hundred cash from his pocket and put it in the cardboard box in front of Wan Kuixiong.

The dwarf's eyes stared straight.

Following Wei Xiaoyi's move, a group of people next to him began tipping rewards into the cardboard box one after another. One piece, two pieces, five pieces, ten pieces, within a few minutes, the box was piled up to the brim.

Wan Kuixiong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wei Xiaoyi: "Would you wear it on your end? What does it mean to reward the uncle? Do you still want to hear it?"

Wei Xiaoyi shook his head: "In my eyes, your performance is worth tens of thousands of gold. I only have three hundred in my pocket, and I will give it all to you."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Wan Kuixiong couldn't help but smile, and took out the three hundred that Wei Xiaoyi gave him from the money pile, put it on his lips and kissed Belle: "Thank you, young master, for the reward."

The two were openly flirting, Wei Xiaocheng and Wang Ruikai held their foreheads together, this mother eats dog food everywhere.

Wan Kuixiong put the money in the pocket of his sweatpants, and turned the rolling pin a few times. This simple movement caused everyone to howl.

Wan Kuixiong turned on the speaker of the dwarf next to him, and it was still the song Glory Years. Wan Kuixiong didn't sing and handed the microphone to the dwarf.

The dwarf was obviously startled, but quickly reacted and took the microphone.

Wan Kuixiong began to play drums and dub for him.

The singing sounded, and the surrounding applauded instantly. Obviously the same song was sung by the same person, but the results obtained were completely different.

After one song, Wan Kuixiong stopped, but the dwarf didn't stop, and sang several more songs in a row. Seeing that there were more and more people around, and more and more money in cardboard boxes.

Wan Kuixiong sat next to him with his legs crossed and enjoyed listening to the song. It lasted for half an hour until the dwarf's voice couldn't bear it.

Only then did Wan Kuixiong stand up from the stool and walk in front of him: "Take this note and go to the 10 Degree Bar to find the owner of the shop, and he will give you a good job."

Wan Kuixiong left after speaking.

The dwarf looked at the paper on the note with a dazed expression on his face, and the word "Available" was written on the note.

this person......

Wan Kuixiong didn't even look at the other money in the cardboard box. He had already received the most expensive gift, and he wanted to treasure the three hundred.

Anything Wei Xiaoyi gave him was worth his lifetime treasure.

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