My wife is in my arms

Chapter 629 The Queen of Songs' Concert Part 7

Han Hui still didn't believe it.

Faced with that situation, Zhang Youhui was willing to pay such a large sum of money out of his own pocket.

With someone to back her up, Han Hui had nothing to worry about. As for Zhang You's guest performance... at most, the concert wouldn't make any money. The real question is whether the fans would have any objections.

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

We'll see when the time comes!
Given Jiang Yiren's recovery ability, it's possible that she'll be fine. She wasn't defeated by the previous situation, and this time might be no exception; it's just a minor cold.

In just one day, she filled so many kettles with hot water, went out to rehearse and sweated it out, and with the lemon slices she stewed, there shouldn't be any major problems, especially since she can recover for another day tomorrow.

The rehearsal has ended.

Han Hui stepped forward and handed over the water glass. Under Zhang You's gaze, Jiang Yiren's face stiffened, and her expression became somewhat distorted, but she still reached out and took it.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Han Hui spoke.

"I know, I know"

Jiang Yiren took several sips of water before waving her hand.

After drinking water, Jiang Yiren rested for a while before returning to the stage to continue rehearsing until after 6 p.m.

When she got home around 7 p.m., after dinner, Han Hui prepared a soup with a pear and a navel orange for Jiang Yiren before giving her a few more words of advice and leaving.

Han Hui didn't say anything more about her daughter's argument with her and her decision not to come along today. She believed that her daughter should take control of her own life, enjoy the blessings she was entitled to, and suffer the consequences when they came.

Instead of chasing after her all day, begging her to improve, it's better to wait for her to figure things out on her own.

"Are you feeling any better!?"

Zhang Yi asked with concern.

You've asked that almost thirty times.

Jiang Yiren coughed lightly in response.

"It's also my fault."

Zhang Yi said with a look of self-reproach, "I should have stopped you last night, and I should have taken Xiao Zishan to sleep in another room. I shouldn't have disturbed your rest."

"I already told you it has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Yiren replied.

Looking at the two best friends, Zhang You was too lazy to say anything more. It was too late to say anything now. After taking a shower, Zhang You helped Xiao Zishan finish her homework. It was almost 9:30.

After thinking for a moment, he also went into the kitchen. Unlike Han Hui's fruit therapy... to be honest, Zhang You still couldn't understand the effects of Han Hui's fruit therapy.

However, since others do this, they must have learned it from some folk remedy. Zhang You's method is a completely different treatment from her fruit therapy.

It also falls under the category of folk remedies.

As for why he didn't take it in the morning, it's mainly because Zhang You heard it from someone else. Even though he had caught a cold before his concerts, he wasn't pregnant, so he could just take some special medicine.

So Zhang You wasn't entirely confident, but he figured he might as well give it a try. After all, with Han Hui's fruit remedy as a foundation, even if it wasn't good... it wasn't medicine, so it definitely wouldn't cause any problems.

First, use a soymilk maker to grind the rice grains.

I peeled a few more scallions and put them in the pot to simmer slowly. I added half a spoonful of vinegar halfway through and stirred it evenly with the millet in the pot. When it was almost done, I added another half spoonful of vinegar.

Zhang You took a sniff; the vinegar wasn't strong, but the smell of scallions mixed in wasn't very pleasant. He filled a bowl and took it up to the living room on the second floor. The beautiful Zhang had gone to take a shower, while Jiang Yiren sat on the sofa, listening to the song she would sing the next night with earphones in her ears.

"what!?"

Seemingly sensing something unpleasant, Jiang Yiren, after taking off her headphones, furrowed her brows slightly.

"Drink it"

Zhang Youyan succinctly stated.

"What!?"

After Jiang Yiren took it, she saw her husband staring at her. She endured the unpleasant taste and forced herself to finish it sip by sip.

After her husband brought down the empty bowl, Jiang Yiren smiled and said, "Why don't you take a look at the songs I'm going to sing tomorrow night? Just in case I can't handle it and I need your help!"

"No need to look at the song list, I'm very good at performing, I can give a live show for your fans."

Zhang You retorted directly, "I have 25,000 fans in the audience. Try touching even one of them; they could drown you with their spit."

Jiang Yiren smiled.

"Go to sleep now, and make sure you're well covered up in the blanket."

Zhang You's voice came from downstairs reminding them.

"Mr. Zhang, if I really can't sing tomorrow night and need to pay a lot of money, would you be willing to use the money you earned from 'Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies' and 'The Brightest Star in the Night Sky' to help me cover this hole?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"Beautiful Zhang, are you done showering? If you are, come out quickly and help my daughter Shan pack her luggage. My daughter and I are going home with you tonight."

After washing the empty bowls, Zhang You returned upstairs.

"roll"

The bathroom door opened, and Zhang, a beautiful woman in her pajamas, entered, holding a hairdryer in one hand. She laughed and scolded, "Don't joke around with me. Even if you lose money, the money you made from those two songs is enough to cover it. It's precisely at times like these that you men should stand up. I haven't let you sleep with me for so many years for nothing."

"That's too much"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"That's really going too far."

Zhang You nodded and said, "It's like I wasn't slept with at all. Zhang, you know perfectly well whether men or women suffer in that kind of thing. I've only ever heard of women wasting away for their lovers."

Why don't you say there are no fields ruined by plowing, only oxen killed by exhaustion?

Zhang Yi smiled.

"..."

Zhang You was speechless.

This woman really has no scruples when she speaks now; she can even say things like that.

Zhang, the beautiful woman, plugged the hairdryer into the socket and started drying her hair. Jiang Yiren seemed to agree with her, and even smiled as she picked up her pajamas and went into the bathroom. While drying her hair, Zhang Yi asked, "I heard that your wife wanted you to go on stage and sing a couple of songs for her, but you refused. Is that true?"

I can't sing her songs.

Zhang You replied with a smile.

Singing on stage wouldn't be a problem, but he still had to take care of Xiao Zishan. There were so many people at the concert, and he was a little worried if he didn't keep an eye on things personally. Besides, since the beautiful Zhang was already a guest performer for Jiang Yiren, there was no need for him to go on stage.

After all, tomorrow night is Jiang Yiren's solo concert. Only her personal performance can show how popular she is. Too many guest performers... in the music industry, this is called a variety show.

It's an unpleasant-sounding name.

"Are there any songs you can't sing?!"

Zhang Yi joked, "You know, a lot of people now say your singing is much better than your wife's."

After drying his hair, Zhang Yi unplugged the hairdryer and placed it in front of the TV cabinet in the living room before sitting back down on the sofa. He asked curiously, "Zhang You, let me ask you a question. Did you really write a lot of songs before?"

"almost"

Zhang You thought about it for a moment, then nodded.

"Let me take a look."

Zhang Yi extended his palm.

Zhang You raised his hand and gently patted her palm, saying, "No."

He has all his songs memorized and can write them down whenever he needs them. He doesn't have a single song in his inventory, so he can't produce any. The beautiful Zhang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and slapped Zhang You's arm, saying, "Don't touch me like that. Your wife is still taking a shower!"

"..."

Now it was Zhang You's turn to be stunned.

I'm going to sleep now.

Realizing there was something wrong with her words, Zhang Yi got up and walked towards the second bedroom, only to remember that it was Zhang You's room when she reached the door.

Under Zhang You's watchful gaze, he quickly turned and headed towards Xiao Zishan's room, even jogging at the same time.

(End of this chapter)