"Back? I feel like you are in a good mood."
Hearing the movement of the door opening, Yun Zizhou walked out of the room, poured water in the living room, and talked to Jun Zishu.
"It's in a good mood."
Jun Zi Shu put the key on the table, made a crashing sound, took off his high heels, and put on comfortable slippers.
"What did you have for dinner?"
Jun Zishu scanned the table top and found that there was no leftovers on it.
"I found that there were quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, so I cooked a bag. Those dishes did not change. I can eat them at noon tomorrow. You shouldn't come back to eat at noon tomorrow."
"Yeah, yes."
The dishes that Yun Zizhou bought were not many, just a meal for two people, and she would eat enough for one person tomorrow.
After successfully solving the two immediate troubles, Jun Zishu took a bath comfortably.
After the shower, Jun Zishu sat in the room and read the book as usual.
The book I read this time is about medicine. The Gentleman Book is a kind of person who loves his own business and reads medical books with gusto.
When it was almost time, Jun Zishu slipped into Yun Zizhou's room again and listened to Yun Zizhou's live broadcast.
It feels very comfortable to stay with Yun Zizhou, and to listen to her chatting, it is also very comfortable, and I can slightly retreat from the fatigue in my heart.
"Sister, sit down, I'll start right away."
"good."
Jun Zishu noticed the name of the live broadcast platform on the computer page, and silently took out his mobile phone to download the app and registered.
According to the id on the computer page of Yunzizhou, he successfully found the room, clicked follow, and then exited.
In the future, when the goddess is away, you can still listen to her voice to relieve boredom, and you can listen to music to relax.
"Good evening everyone, I am Zizhou, today I will give you a song as usual. What should I sing? What do you want to hear?"
Yun Zizhou clicked the mouse and looked at the words scrolling on the computer screen to finalize a song.
"In fact, I still like this style, but I don't know if I can sing it."
Yun Zizhou chuckled and started looking for accompaniment.
Jun Zishu didn't bother, just watched quietly.
"A "Sorrow for Li Ren" is given to everyone as the opening tonight."
Yun Zizhou sings, I have never heard of it before.
The original owner also listens to music, but his hobbies are more elegant. He likes to listen to violin and symphony. He hardly listens to popular songs and songs on the Internet.
The gentleman book doesn't pick, as long as it sounds good, she likes it.
"Spring is gone, Huafa is lonely and thinks about it.
Cut a strand of melancholy to cover the blindness,
Today people have broken their bowels,
Today on each side,
There is no hope of seeing you in this life,
It’s hard to tell the truth about the prosperous ending,
Last night I saw that I abandoned me and never returned.
…”
Jun Zishu did not expect that Yun Zizhou's clear voice could sing this type of singing so well.
Xia Bone and soft intestine, with a bit of melancholy and a bit of melancholy.
Some vague pictures flashed in his mind, and Jun Zishu was dazed.
Yes... Shen Zheyan was smiling at her.
Jun Zi Shu closed his eyes, and the picture suddenly disappeared like a mirror flower.
"I should be in the rivers and lakes,
Drink a pot of dirty wine,
Looking at a hundred flowers in the depths of sorrow when drunk,
Don’t go out in Naguan,
Wait for the beautiful lady,
Meng Lishang this love is a few high-rise buildings,
It’s hard to tell the truth about the prosperous ending,
Last night I saw that I abandoned me and never returned.
…”
Jun Zi Shu pressed his forehead and shook it gently.
At that moment, she saw the woman in white holding the sword smiling at her again, but in that moment, the image disappeared in her mind again.
[Host, what's wrong? 】
Is there any problem with emotion extraction? Why just now I can think of the people in the last mission world.
【what? Logically speaking, it won’t be like this. Emotions will fade out the feelings, and at the same time will blur those impressions to a certain extent, so that you can only recall things that are not very clear. You will remember some things, but As the time gets longer and longer, you will forget more and more, so according to normal circumstances, you should not remember it, host, now you carefully recall the things in the last mission world, Can you think of anything else? 】
Xiao Huaxian said a long list of words to prove that emotions can't be wrong.
Jun Zishu tried to think about it for a while, but found nothing. Today, she can't even remember the image of Shen Zheyan that just flashed in her mind.
Shen Zheyan... Yes... Shen Zheyan... Is that the name
[It seems that there is no problem, host, don't worry, our things can't go wrong. 】
Jun Zishu bulged his cheeks and nodded thoughtfully.
After a song was sung, the barrage flicked up frantically, accompanied by various gifts.
Yun Zizhou read the list and thanked them one by one, and took time to drink a glass of water.
"How is the weather here today? It's pretty good."
"Ask if I am single? Well, mother-to-child solo."
"Is it a voice changer? Would you try to change one for me?"
"When is the live broadcast? At ten o'clock every night, I will ask for leave if something happens."
"When will I post the drawing tutorial? Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to collect the style, there is a very beautiful place here."
Jun Zishu's phone vibrated a few times. She glanced at it and walked out gently without disturbing Yun Zizhou who was looking at the screen and talking.
The person who called was Jiang's mother, and Jun Zishu went to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Hey, mom."
"Zuzhou had no influence on you in the past? Did you two get along happily?"
Mother Jiang asked with concern, her voice and the night breeze, with trivial tenderness.
"The two of us get along pretty well, she belongs to that kind of very well-behaved kid."
And the voice is very good, Jun Zishu silently added a word in his heart.
"It's good to get along well. This time I called not only to ask about your situation, but also to tell you. I'm going to go out and play for a while."
"Aren't you playing outside all the time?"
Jun Zishu couldn't help laughing. Although this mother was a single mother, she was very free and easy-tempered. Because she couldn't stand her husband cheating and decisively separated, because she was a daughter, there was no custody dispute over there, so Mother Jiang took the person away.
Mother Jiang grew up with the original owner alone. After the original owner was able, she decided to let her have her own living space. She saved a small amount of money, traveled everywhere, ate and ate, and lived more comfortably than many people.
"I plan to go abroad this time and go to see your Aunt Sisi to play for a while."
"What are you going to do with Aunt Sisi? Is it not convenient for Aunt Sisi to return to China?"
"Aunt Sisi is pregnant. It's not convenient. I plan to take care of her."
"Pregnant?"
Jun Zishu was stunned, with surprise in his voice.
"Aunt Sisi is almost fifty, right? Still pregnant? Isn't it... still alive?"
This pregnant woman is too old, it is easy to have a bad effect on the body.
"What is fifty or fifty? Aunt Sisi is only forty-four."
"That's it."
Mother Jiang was born at the age of 20. This year she was 47. Aunt Sisi was forty-four. Yun Zizhou said she was 24. So Aunt Sisi was like Mama Jiang, who gave birth to a child at the age of 20.
"But forty-four is not too young. It is very risky to have a baby."
"We also know that she knows it in her own heart, but she has never given her a new husband, that is, now, the one who gave birth to one and a half daughters, is surrounded by Zizhou, she has always been very sad, and now she is finally pregnant, saying She has to give birth to anything. Her husband also loves her and prevents her from giving birth, but there is no way. She didn't hear about it. I can understand her thoughts, so I plan to take care of her."
"Where is Zizhou? How is she..."
At this time, shouldn't Yun Zizhou stay with her mother to lay down with her mother? Why did she go to China to paint
"After a quarrel, Zizhou refused to let her mother give birth, saying that her mother's health was inherently bad, and who would like to have another brother or sister who could be her own child? The relationship between her and her stepfather has always been very ordinary. She is studying At the time, I didn’t live at home, and worked on a part-time job alone. I had a stubborn temper, alas."
Jiang’s mother is not easy to intervene in other people’s housework, although she and Yun Zizhou’s mother are very good friends, so she can only do her best to go abroad to accompany her good sisters to have a baby so that she feels better. Yun Zizhou arranged a good place to live so that no one else would know about her accident.
"Aunt Sisi has been for a few months? How long are you going to go?"
"It's been six months, and there are still more than four months to give birth. I'll stay over there for a while."
"Okay, go ahead, mom, remember to send me the itinerary, and when you get there, call me and send me a message, take a photo, and report safety."
Jun Zishu is not worried about the problem that Jiang's mother will feel unfamiliar with her life and it is difficult to communicate. Jiang's oral English is very good, and she was also a very capable woman when she was young.
"I see, take good care of your sister Zizhou."
"Do not worry."
Jun Zishu hung up the phone and returned to Yun Zizhou's room.
Yun Zizhou's live broadcast is not over yet, she is singing, and looks serious, her profile looks quiet and beautiful, and she can't feel her unhappiness.
If this matter is changed to the original gentleman book of the world, the gentleman book will feel that it doesn’t matter. They love childbirth, and anyway, they have no ability to grab anything from her, but now she is in Jiang Wentong’s body, and she can more or less understand that. Kind of mood.
And Jiang’s mother just said that Yun Zizhou and her stepfather have a normal relationship, and she lived outside when she was in school. She worked hard on her own and probably refused to use her stepfather’s money.
If you look at Yun Zizhou, you can't tell that she was a child who grew up in that environment. If you don't know it, you might think that she is the princess of the family, who was raised in the hands.
After Yun Zizhou sang two songs, it just happened to be broadcast. After taking off his headset and turning his head, he saw Junzishu staring at her.
"What are you looking at?"
Yun Zizhou shook his hand before the gentleman wrote, letting the gentleman regain his senses.
"You look good."
The gentleman book laughed, sultry without knowing it.