Chapter 308 sick

   They ate and chatted.

  During the dinner, Zhuang Mei's father inevitably asked what Jiang Yang was doing.

"advertise."

  Jiang Yang said.

   Zhuang Mei added next to her, "I also do dramas and occasionally write scripts."

  Zhuang Mei's father was surprised, "It's quite extensive."

  Li Qingning: "Just play."

  Zhuang Qi heard the doting tone, and couldn't help asking: "It should be quite interesting."

  Jiang Yang thinks it's okay.

  Zhuang Mei took the opportunity to say: "Brother, you and Jiang Yang will go to the small theater later, it's very interesting."

  Zhuang Qi thought for a while: "Okay."

  Jiang Yang is a little puzzled, what's going on?

  Li Qingning picked up a piece of braised pork for Jiang Yang, and looked at Zhuang Mei, asking, "What's going on?"

   Zhuang Mei gave her a look that I will talk about later.

After eating, Li Qingning stayed with Jiang Yang under the gourd shelf in the yard, listening to what they were talking about in the house, Zhuang Mei came out, "Hey, do me a favor, let my brother go with your husband The little theater is silly and happy."

  Jiangyang Small Theater is full of talents.

  David Zhang who is setting up a stall now.

  The third brother who dances square dance in women's clothing.

  Li Qingning: "What's going on?"

  Zhuang Mei glanced at the room, "My brother quit his promising job, and then said that it's boring and boring—"

  She thought for a while, "Isn't it depressed?"

   It’s not easy to come across an interesting thing—

   Li Qingning felt that depression should see a doctor, "Why are you looking for my husband?"

  Zhuang Mei: "Your husband is being silly and happy all day."

  Jiang Yang looked back at her.

  Zhuang Mei: "Take that bottle of red wine from my restaurant's store."

  Li Qingning thinks this is more or less the same.

"Why."

  Jiang Yang was unhappy, "For a bottle of red wine, you sold your husband."

  Li Qingning tilted her head to look at him: "Husband."

   What a rascal!

   "Just sell it." Jiang Yang helped her count the money.

  The result was that Jiang Yang and Zhuang Qi took the subway and hurried to the small theater slowly, while Zhuang Mei and Li Qingning went shopping.

  Jiang Yang was playing a game on the subway and asked Zhuang Qi if he wanted to play.

  Zhuang Qi shook his head.

  Jiang Yang was puzzled, "Why are you so mournful?"

   "Mourning?"

  Zhuang Qi thinks it is a bit.

  He asked Jiang Yang: "Did you ever mourn?"

  Jiang Yang said while playing the game: "It was there before, but it's gone later."

  Zhuang Qi wanted to smoke, but thought of being on the subway, he put the cigarette case back again, "When will you be mourned?"

  Jiang Yang said that when he was in his junior year, he would not be sad when he met his wife later.

  Zhuang Qi said: "That is, you have become a winner in life."

  Some people were born in Rome, and Jiang Yang went to Rome after marriage. Zhuang Qi has always felt that there is one thing that is more invincible than invincible, that is, marrying the invincible person. "During chatting, people say that the big devil's singing is really awesome, you just say oh, then my wife."

  Jiang Yang's eyes lit up, and the new skill was acquired.

  However, Zhuang Qi made a mistake in saying something. When he knew the Great Demon King, he didn't know that she was the Great Demon King.

"Yeah?"

   Zhuang Qi was a little surprised.

  Jiang Yang looked at him left and right, "You won't be broken in love, right?"

  Zhuang Qi: "I've never been in love at all."

  Jiang Yang suddenly realized that Zhuang Mei was already thirty, "That should be mourning."

  Zhuang Qi: "..."

   This **** is human.

  They backed up after getting out of the car, and they walked a long way, Zhuang Qi: "Why don't you let me drive."

   "Your sister said you were depressed, I think it's safe to take the subway."

  Jiang Yang said.

  Zhuang Qi: "You are not afraid of me jumping in—"

  He pointed to the track.

   This line happens to have no isolation door.

  Jiang Yang: "As long as you don't drag me."

  Zhuang Qi understands, co-author is afraid that he will pick up this kid in his car, "Aren't you afraid of not having friends if you talk like that?"

  Jiang Yang thinks it’s okay, he has quite a lot of friends.

  Zhuang Qi: "Don't worry, I'm not depressed."

  Zhuang Qi said that he just found it boring, but it was interesting to talk to Jiang Yang, because Jiang Yang never spoke human words.

   They made another subway stop, went out, took a bus, and then met a little **** the bus.

  Jiang Yang: "Zhang Zhu, you skipped class, right?"

   Now the summer vacation is over and school starts.

  Zhang Zhu: "Brother, today is Saturday."

  Jiang Yang came to a sudden, "I was so busy that I forgot to sleep and eat. No wonder Zhou Hao invited me to play. I thought he was skipping work."

  Zhang Zhu said that he was 50 on Weibo, and wanted him to help with homework, "I'm going to practice suona later."

  A psychological clinic opened last night. Zhang Zhu followed the third brother and the others to the hot spot. Although many people were talking about what they sang, Zhang Zhu got 50 yuan, which she earned by herself.

"Hey!"

  Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up. This clinic is very good and has found a professional counterpart.

   As for homework, Jiang Yang refused: "Don't make trouble."

   Today is Saturday, not Thursday.

   "I'm afraid your dad will hit me."

  Zhang Zhu said don’t be afraid, his father can’t protect himself now, “I operate food without a license, and I don’t have a health certificate, so I asked the supervision department to check.”

The small square is getting more and more lively now, and there are more aunts playing mahjong. Occasionally, they are hungry and don’t want to cook, or treat guests in a mess, and there will be consumption demand. His father seizes this opportunity to cook for them and sell them. some snacks or something—

   Then, someone reported it.

  Zhang Zhu suspected that the person who reported was the owner of the nearby small supermarket.

"ha."

  Jiang Yang smiled unkindly.

  Zhang Zhu was also happy.

  Zhuang Qi looked at them and felt that they were inexplicable.

   After they got off the bus, they walked through the alley to the small square.

  The small square is busy.

  Zhuang Qi saw a band near the small theater in the small square.

  Besides five steps away from this band, except for a table playing mahjong, two uncles, and a middle-aged man.

  The rest of the people are five paces away.

  However, to be honest, Zhuang Qi had to stay away from seeing the lead singer's attire.

  Too enchanting.

  The third brother was wearing the clothes he taught the aunts to dance in the morning. After confirming each other with his brothers, he turned his head and saw Jiang Yang, and waved to him. Then, the third brother cleared his throat: "Oh, I said fate!"

  Zhuang Qi thinks this band is sick.

  The key point is that they don’t think they are sick. Even if the aunts in the square look at them strangely, they are still rehearsing selflessly. However, they still have a few fans, two uncles and a middle-aged man are very excited.

  Actually, this is Li Qingning's suggestion to the third brother and the others, asking them to perform boldly in public so that they can get feedback from the audience. And in front of this group of grandpas and aunts, when they can sing, they will have that energy, and when they perform, the effect will explode. When it comes to the stage of a music festival, it is not a problem to lead the audience to cheer up.

  Zhuang Qi said: "Is this Errenzhuan rock?"

  Jiang Yang was very proud, "Cow hide, I asked my wife to write the song."

  Zhuang Qi blurted out: "You must be sick."

  He regretted the words as soon as he uttered them. His family education never allowed him to hurt people like this.

  Jiang Yang asked: "Do you have any medicine?"

  Zhuang Qi was taken aback.

   "Who likes second-hand roses if you are not seriously ill."

  Jiang Yang did not forget to ask proudly: "How about the name I gave to this band?"

   The diagnosis was confirmed just by the name.

   Rose!

   Also second-hand.

  Zhuang Qi felt that Jiang Yang was really sick.

   But for some reason, Zhuang Qi thought it was cool for Jiang Yang to say he was sick.

   Sometimes it takes courage to perform badly, just like he resigned and used a lot of courage. In fact, the main pressure is the family members. It's better for Jiang Yang, don't be afraid of illness, his wife really made him such a song and messed around with him.

   "Go in." Jiang Yang said.

  Zhuang Qi shook his head, "I'll take a look here."

"Fine."

  Jiang Yang went into the small theater.

  (end of this chapter)