Is the Feng family really as powerful as the legend? Qin, Wan and Yu didn't know what the Feng family could do, but Fengxi's grandfather did have a reputation all over the world.

As a descendant of Feng family, Feng Xi's life state in front of him was unexpected.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that he was already vaguely moved by the wind, but didn't admit it.

He always thought that he was just staying in the state of curiosity. In fact, he had some special feelings for this woman.

Ten li spring breeze

it's rare for Jiangliu to take a vacation. He doesn't need to travel or work overtime, so he plays chess with Huasheng at home.

In three games, Hua Sheng lost two.

"Mrs. Jiang, willing to lose."

"What do you want?"

"Sing to me." River said.

"How can I sing?" Hua Sheng's eyes widened and his face was inconceivable.

Chuntao and gingko have been with her for so many years, but they haven't heard her sing. In fact, Huasheng never sings. I don't know if it's due to the five tone incomplete or other reasons.

That's why the river is more curious and wants to hear his wife sing.

"You don't want to be in debt, you say. The loser can make a request." River flow reminder.

Hua Sheng was silent. She set the rules. The key problem was that she didn't expect to lose.

Hua Sheng thinks that he is good at chess, but Jiang Liu, a perverted guy, does not play cards according to common sense. He sets her up step by step.

Let her lose everything, want to regret too late, was killed.

This time, I really took a stone and hit myself.

"I really can't sing."

"Just sing a few words." The river is full of expectations, especially Hua Sheng's voice of nature. Her voice is very pleasant at ordinary times. If she sings, she will be amazed?

Looking forward to the river, Huasheng can't bear to let him down.

I had to get up slowly and clear my throat for a while.

Jiangliu thinks that girls like Huasheng can sing some popular songs of small literature and art.

For example, Liu Ruoying's, Liang Jingru's, or Tian Fuzhen's little fortune.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Hua Sheng spoke, it was Peking Opera.

Moreover, the words are correct and round, and there is a more heroic spirit between the eyebrows.

Spring peach and ginkgo are secretly running to the door to listen to, after all, Miss almost once in a hundred years.

Hua Sheng sings that the pear blossom brings rain in spring. Pear flowers fall, spring into the mud. This life is only for one person, the way his king is also infatuated, love is also infatuated.

It's hard to abandon the beauty of nature. It's a mystery to hate forever.

After a short period of singing, Hua Sheng looked at the river, and he was dumbfounded.

Then for half a day, the river clapped. "My God, Mrs. Jiang, you sing the song of pear blossom. Do you know Peking Opera?"

"When I was a child, I used to go to Liyuan to listen to opera with my grandma, but I didn't sing well. After all, I didn't study professionally and made a fool of myself." Hua Sheng blushed a little.

"I adore you, Mrs. Jiang."

Jiangliu really adores the girls who can sing, especially the eyes.

He can't help but pick up Huasheng and turn around.

"What are you doing? Let me down." What's the meaning of Huasheng.

Spring peach and gingko also applaud for the young lady, envious.

"If you have a chance to sing to your parents some other day, they may be very happy. They are both fans of Peking Opera and like the quintessence of China. If you know you can sing, you will be impressed."

"Forget it, I can sing and play by myself. I can't go to my parents to lose face." Hua Sheng is still shy. She never thinks she can sing well or better than others.

At this time, Jiangliu mobile phone rings, he puts down Huasheng and picks up the phone.

After that, he hung up the phone and asked Huasheng, "Junxian said, let's go to his newly opened hot spring villa to soak in hot springs tonight. Shall we go?"

"Who is it?" Hua Sheng is stunned.

"When it comes to Hua Zhi's going, there are still us. By the way, it's called Qin Wanyu. But I think if Qin Wanyu goes, we'll be better off, otherwise he won't have company." River flow proposal.