However, as the saying goes, a mother knows her son better than her own. Li Suhua knew that under the simple and honest appearance of her younger son, he actually had a stubbornness that even eight cows could not control.

Li Suhua's first reaction was to stop him: "Kun'er, you are still young. Aren't your brother and your sister not married? And don't think your mother's words are unpleasant. The people in Taiping Hutong are really... In short, you

Don’t be confused.”

"Don't ask, I'll tell you all when we get to your house."

But if it happens too often, who knows if someone will be jealous. If something bad is reported, and you can’t tell the source of the thing, then it’s broken, and at best it’s just speculation.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Auntie!"

The two of them stepped into the house and saw Li Suhua sitting cross-legged on the kang, sewing a red coat with needle and thread in her hand. Judging from the style and color, it could only be for Zhou Rong.

Li Suhua leaned over and looked at it for a few times, and commented with a professional eye: "It's really well done. It shows that he is very ingenious."

After coming out of Zhou's house, looking at the moon that had risen in the sky at an unknown time, Zhao Yeyi felt a sense of loss.

What surprised Zhao Ye and the others was that this girl had an excellent voice, and she stunned everyone as soon as she opened her mouth. The singing voice contained sob-like, heroic and low-pitched emotions, which seemed to really bring everyone back.

The time has come when we share the same hatred of the enemy and face national calamities together.

Zhao Ye didn't know what others thought, but the scene of Gao Xiaoqin singing was deeply ingrained in his heart, so that many years later, he would always think of this night, when a girl stood by the bonfire and sang with her natural voice.

A voice like singing:

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China, where there are forests and coal mines..."

Thanks to book friend God King 9527, 2020181222001815351, 20180714174730380, 20170930204735800 for their monthly ticket support.

I originally wanted to write more about going to the countryside, but firstly I was afraid that people would not like to read it, and secondly I was worried that it would take up too much space, so I decided to just write it down.
Chapter completed!