The leisurely life of rebirth

Sure enough, upon hearing Fang Monan's question, Ni Baohong perked up and raised his head and said, "I said, you don't understand this. Binghuo#中文In the imperial capital at that time, whether it was rich or poor, even if it was a

People who work hard for a day will also go to a teahouse or a tea stall to order a pot of "high end". This is called enjoyment. Those who are rich are called really fastidious, and those who have no money are called poor and fastidious. But no matter how real

No matter how poor you are, you can't do without being particular about it. The same goes for this siomai. It's even better when eaten with vinegar." As he said this, he dipped the siomai in the vinegar and put it in his mouth. "It tastes better than the ones from the same place.

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"Of course!" Fang Monan said scornfully.

Seeing that he had recovered, Fang Monan then agreed, "If you want to eat comfortably, you should drink a bowl of white porridge at the end. It can be rice or millet or rice and mung bean. It must not be salty porridge with meat, otherwise it will be...

'Foreigner'."

"What do you care about us?" Faith and Hughes were having a good meal. Suddenly they heard the word "foreigner" and thought they were talking about them!

"Haha..." Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and Fang Monan explained with a smile, "I don't care about your business! It's just a metaphor, a metaphor!" [

"oh!"

The more people eat, the more people eat. Needless to say men, even women can eat two drawers at a time and drink all the white porridge without any problems. After eating it all, they put down their bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction.

There was a comfortable expression on his face, "You are so full!" Mo Bei said with a smile. "Only when you eat at home can you feel comfortable and happy!"

"Don't worry! I will make sure that you will feel comfortable eating in the future." Grandma said with a smile.

"Haha...thank you, grandma!" Mo Bei said coquettishly, holding his grandma's arm.

"Silly boy, what are you thanking for?" Grandma said, stroking her head.

"Let's go! I've written the lyrics. Do you want to take a peek?" Fang Monan put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

"Yes, of course I want it!" Mobei and Hughes stood up immediately, urging Fang Monan to get the lyrics.

Fang Monan returned to the bedroom and walked to the living room with the filled-in lyrics and handed them to Mobei and Hughes.

The two people couldn't wait to take over the lyrics. After reading them, Faith put on the music.

Hughes took the lyrics and sang along with the music, his eyes sparkling. The more he sang, the more hgh he sang, and the more he sang, the more he felt. When he became interested, Hughes made a gesture of holding the guitar in his arms while the interlude was still playing.

Dance.

Audience Faith became more and more enthusiastic as he listened. He was so excited that he clapped his hands and swayed to the music.

Ni Baohong unconsciously started playing time with her hands.

The song ended. Hughes said excitedly, "Doctor Fang, this is great! There is something firm and restrained in the music. It touched me directly."

"As a listener, these lyrics can be high-spirited, exciting, crackling, or sad and angry. No matter how the mood changes, they can hit people's hearts." Faith said with emotion, "This word directly touched my heart. The lyrics are elegant,

Singing about people's joys and sorrows, it is full of blood and shocking. It reminds me of the time when I first arrived in New York, just like the lyrics you wrote.

I can only rely on myself to continue to insist on my wish. Looking at those duplicity and countless difficult nights, in the darkness that I can't escape, today I still pretend to sleep. I am very longing for heaven, New York, I want to die, I carry

Wandering on the cross streets with my thin travel bag, chewing the rough and bitter sand, my integrity was knocked to the ground by reality, and now it is soaked in my bones.

It’s a true reflection of when I first arrived in New York!”

Although Faith was excited and said English lyrics, Fang's mother and Fang's father could still understand some of it even though they had to guess. Faith spoke too fast in her excitement. With the Chinese lyrics given by Fang Monan, Fang and the others finally understood.

What is Faith saying?

"Yes! Yes! From tomorrow on, the cold winter winds will blow on my cheeks again. Even then, even if they humiliate me, I will persist in living without any care. I will be barefoot and count the cold.

It’s a freezing night, but I love this city and hate this city. I’m a lover of the earth.

I am a big fool who yearns to die in prison, I just stand there indifferently and silently. If the wine of anger flows out in the metropolis where I cannot be absent, it will soak into the bone marrow of this fool like me!" Hughes said very slowly, as if sighing, as if sighing.

Taste is like memory! Anyway, Fang Ma and the others understand.[

"If you love someone, send him to New York, because it is heaven; if you hate someone, send him to New York, because it is hell." Fang Monan said casually, holding his chin in his hand.

"This song writes about the longing and resentment of young people who venture into the big city alone, and also about the little people who have just immigrated and are working hard in the big city!" Faith said with emotion.

"Ha! Some sounds can always make people full of power." Dad Fang said while sitting on the sofa with his hands clasped and his chin supported.

"A realistic portrayal! Spring Festival travel, travel, strangers, working in the city, trust, bustling, and mutual humility. In the process of young people pursuing happiness, the hesitation and distress are all shown." Fang Ma paused and continued, "

The vicissitudes of Hughes's voice still retain the desire for a happy life in the big city."

Fang's mother raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm just curious. Nannan, our family, has never had such an experience. Why did she write as if she had experienced it personally?"

"Haha..." It must be said that women are more sensitive than men. Fang Monan was looked at by them and said, "I go out for a walk every day. I saw it!"

Fang's mother was relieved. Yun County's rapid economic development was attracting more and more migrant workers and people who came to the city to look for gold.

"A paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor are actually the same in any city in the world. It is an inevitable product of the development of material society to a certain extent. It ultimately depends on your attitude towards this reality." Fang Monan said lightly.

."Although the cost of living in big cities is high, housing prices are high, and prices are so oppressive that most people are still unwilling to leave. They love and hate it. They walk around every corner of the city with their dreams."

The conversation changed and Fang Monan praised, "Sius sings well. His voice is rough, deep and full of vicissitudes. It contains a huge energy that is about to explode. When I encounter setbacks or mood, his concerts

It makes me calm and confident when facing difficulties.”

"It's you who write lyrics and music well!" Xius said humbly, and then started singing again along with the music.

Hughes became addicted to singing and sang it again.

"With the passing of youth, we are still passionate and forge ahead, and have not really lost our sharpness. Instead, we have become more and more subdued." Fang's mother said with emotion, "I, a person who has been running for four times, heard that my blood is surging."

"Who said that, Dad, Mom is not old!" Fang Monan said, holding Fang's mother's arm.

"As expected of a great singer. This is so infectious." Dad Fang also clapped his hands and agreed.

Hughes got excited and treated the living room as a concert venue. Everyone in the farm gathered around the living room to listen to the big singer. Although they couldn't understand the lyrics, it didn't stop everyone from enjoying it.

Mobei took out his violin and set up the music live. Hughes sang one song after another for more than an hour without taking a break in between.

"This is an amazing singing skill. I haven't gone out of tune for so long. It's really enviable for someone like me who is tone deaf and sings out of tune." Father Fang said with envy.

"How else can I become a singer!" Mother Fang said casually. "Xiao Bei, I have been singing for more than an hour, and Xiu Si has been singing for more than an hour. Aren't you tired? Take a rest!"

"That's right! I forgot to take the good things I just mentioned. I'm going to go now." Fang Monan got up and went to the second floor, and came down in a blink of an eye. He came down with peaches in his hands.

Vera took it, washed it, walked out, and put it on the coffee table.

Vikara tugged on Eva's sleeves and said, "Eva, hurry up and eat! This is good stuff."

Eva looked at the peach in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's just an ordinary fruit, there's nothing special about it." [

"Alas! You don't understand even after I tell you. Eat it quickly and feel it for yourself!" Vikara urged.

Under Vikala's urging eyes, Eva nibbled on the peach in her hand, "Hmm!" After one sip, Eva immediately felt the extraordinary quality of it, and felt warm in her lower abdomen. Her eyes lit up instantly,

Looking at Vikala brightly, seeing Vikala nodding, he swallowed the peach into his stomach in a few mouthfuls.

"Eva, take a deep breath and feel it." Vera said.

Eva looked up at the two of them, nervously, but still took a deep breath, "Vera! Vera!" She grabbed her hand excitedly.

Vikara nodded towards Fang Monan, Fang Monan smiled and nodded slightly, Vikara and Vera pulled Eva out of the living room.

Since Eva is Mobei's bodyguard, it is imperative to improve her combat effectiveness. This glorious and arduous task is left to Vera and the others.

Outside the house, Vera and the others taught her the method of breathing, which was used by little Zhou Tianhou.

Eva opened her eyes and said in surprise, "Chinese martial arts is simply amazing." Her hidden illnesses were almost completely cured.

"How are you two doing here?" Eva asked with a smile, a sincere smile on her lips, not the social smile she used to have when she went on missions.

"Of course! I'm as happy as a fairy!" Vera said.

"That's right! Since you are protecting Miss Xiaobei, you must protect her well!" Vikara warned.

"Don't worry about this! We still have professional ethics." Eva murmured to herself, "Besides, Xiaobei can be regarded as my savior." Her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"One more! Wouldn't the effect be better?" Eva said greedily.

"Don't dream about it. Only the first one has this effect. Next is the fruit, which is more delicious and sweeter." Vera said regretfully.

"That's true!" Eva said disappointedly.

"Be content! You guys!" Vikara said with a smile.

Several people didn't go in, and started chatting directly outside, lamenting the life together when they were training, and talking about their lives after each other left.

The cold outside is really nothing to the three of them! It's much colder in Russia than here, and it pales in comparison.

Mobei's feelings were naturally deeper than those of Eva and the others. He followed Fang Monan to practice the authentic Taoist exercises. After the peach was eaten, Mobei sat cross-legged and used his skills to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside the peach.

A week later, Mo Bei opened his eyes, looked at Fang Mo Nan in surprise and said, "Sister! Sister! This thing is great."

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