My wife is in my arms

Chapter 82 Beginning Seven
"If I finish playing it, it will prove that I am Li Zongsheng, and I don't need your apology. Let me sleep in your room tonight. As long as you agree, I will play it."

Zhang You glanced at Jiang Yiren and then spoke with a smile.

"..."

Jiang Yiren was slightly stunned, her expression was a little hesitant, but she seemed to think it was more important to confirm whether her husband was Li Zongsheng, so she nodded and said "OK"

Even though she had doubts because of her husband's confidence.

But... after ten years of marriage, she didn't know he knew how to play a musical instrument, let alone heard it. It couldn't be... If this were to happen, Jiang Yiren felt that she might go crazy tonight.

Great singing skills.

Several levels higher than her as a professional singer.

Now that she knows how to play musical instruments and has written songs like "Ask," "Get What You Want," and "A Song Will Grow Old," as well as the soul-stirring pure music piece "The Street Where the Wind Lives," what are all the hard work she's done over the years?!"

Scammers don't just target one person and continue to do so for ten years.

“Remember what you said”

Zhang You sat back on the sofa.

"Dad, can you really play the guitar?!"

Xiao Zishan said with curiosity on his face.

"I've already told you that your dad is omnipotent, just like Superman."

Zhang You smiled, then he raised his chin towards Jiang Yiren and said, "Don't go back on your word if you agree to it. Once you go back on your word, don't even think about getting a song from me in the future."

Xiao Zishan pulled a small stool and sat in front of Zhang You with her hands on her cheeks. Before the meeting even started, the little girl already had a little fangirl vibe.

A daughter is a daughter, and before she met the ghost-fire boy, her father was her only one.

Zhang You placed his left hand on the main note and put three fingers of his right hand on the strings. Looking at her husband's gestures, Jiang Yiren's expression was a little solemn. There was nothing wrong with the gestures. Then... a heart-stirring music slowly sounded as her husband's fingers plucked it. The light and flowing sound seemed to dance on her fingertips.

It’s not “Wish Come True,” but a lighthearted and cheerful new song.

"Every time I walk past this coffee shop, I can't help but slow down my pace. We first met here, and the beginning of our mutual affection began..."

The strings are still being plucked.

A song that seemed to have been stored away by the years came, and unlike the last performance, this time it was more lively and cheerful. Jiang Yiren stood in the living room, her eyes gradually widened as her husband played and sang. Soon, her fan-shaped eyes had widened to the maximum, and her palms on her arms were clenched tightly, and she even forgot to care about the pain.

Just looking at it.

And Xiao Zishan's eyes were already sparkling with stars when she heard her husband's singing.

The guitar plays and the singing continues.

"Today you are no longer my guest, and I have returned to loneliness. I don't know why we went from being lovers to strangers..."

Compared to many later songs, Zhang You still likes these old songs.

Every time I hear it, I will hum a few lines along with the rhythm of the song. At the same time, such old songs are indeed better to listen to, with simple lyrics and beautiful melodies.

......

The song ends.

The little girl couldn't help but applaud first. She turned to Jiang Yiren who was still standing in the living room and said, "Mom, my dad is so good. He plays the guitar much better than you."

"Can you believe it now?!"

Zhang You looked up at Jiang Yiren and asked. Jiang Yiren didn't say anything. She turned around blankly and walked towards the kitchen. Perhaps she was a little absent-minded and didn't notice that the kitchen door was closed. She bumped into the door directly. Then, she didn't cry out in pain. She just squatted and rubbed her head with her hand.

After a while, she stood up, turned her head and looked at Zhang You with extremely resentful eyes. Just when Zhang You thought she was going to praise him, Jiang Yiren directly scolded him, "You beast!"

now.

Jiang Yiren no longer had any doubts.

He played the guitar better than her, and could recite a song she had never heard before. But... although she didn't doubt it, she became even angrier.

Great singing skills.

She can write lyrics, compose music, and even pretend to be dead... Especially in the field of pretending to be dead, her husband is simply the best.

He just felt at ease letting his wife support him for so many years. Looking at the kitchen knife hanging on the kitchen rack, Jiang Yiren felt an inexplicable urge in her heart.

"My mother scolded you"

The little girl laughed.

"Let her scold"

Zhang You casually placed his guitar on the sofa, pulled the little girl into his arms, and asked with a smile, "Daddy is awesome, right?!"

"kindness"

The little girl nodded without hesitation and said, "I think you should go out and sing. My mom's singing is not good, but she still has many fans. She must have poor hearing."

Jiang Yiren looked at the kitchen knife. She wanted to chop two people tonight, a father and daughter.

"Don't ever say that."

Zhang You immediately covered the little girl's mouth, stretched out his hand and made a "hush" gesture, and said, "Actually, your mother can sing, otherwise how could she have supported you and me for so many years! She is also very good, so... let's let her continue to support us. Remember, women have to go out to work. Once a woman doesn't go out to work, her husband will be in trouble."

Reaching out and rubbing the little girl's head, Zhang You whispered in her ear, "Finish your homework quickly and go to bed early tonight..."

Looking up towards the kitchen, he saw Jiang Yiren already carrying the dish he had specially reserved for her, placing it on the table, pulling up a chair, and sitting down to start eating. Zhang You then lowered his head and continued, "Children who sleep too late will not only lack energy for class the next day, but will also affect their growth."

“I’m already very tall.”

Xiao Zishan stood up and pointed at Zhang You's head while he was sitting on the sofa, and said with a smile, "They are taller than you."

"What's the point of being taller than me when I sit? You can still grow taller anyway. Be good tonight and go to bed quickly after finishing your homework. As long as you are obedient, your mother will give you the money she earns. Haven't I gone out to make money now? I will give it to you when the time comes."

Done.

Zhang You didn't wait for Xiao Zishan to say anything else, and directly pulled her into the study. Before entering the study, he turned his head again to look at Jiang Yiren who was eating, and said, "You promised, don't try to cheat."

Jiang Yiren's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused.

A cell phone rang and Jiang Yiren quickly put down her chopsticks.

She took out her cell phone and saw that it was Zhang Yi calling. Jiang Yiren answered the call. She happened to want to tell Zhang Yi that Li Zongsheng's husband gave her the stage name and all the songs were composed by him.

But before she could open her mouth, Zhang Yi on the phone said in a hurried voice, "Ask your husband, what did he do to my husband today!?"

"What's wrong!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"He came back without saying a word, and refused to eat the dinner that was ready. He locked himself in the study. I just went in and saw that he looked quite absent-minded. I remember that he took on a crime-themed drama this time, not a gay-themed one. Hurry up and ask your husband what's going on! Even if it's a gay-themed one, he shouldn't be like this! It's like he's lost his soul!"

(End of this chapter)