The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 53

The most important Laba Festival before the New Year is two days after the pig is divided.

    During the Laba Festival, you have to drink Laba porridge. There is a way of celebrating in the city. Workers who eat the national food will be given benefits by the unit. In the countryside, there will be a troupe to set up a stage and sing in the countryside. It was very lively a year ago.

    The troupe doesn't need a few money, if the villagers can give a full meal, that's okay.

    On Laba's day, the men and women in the village had a lively life together.

    There are traditional folk songs in the lively festival villages. After harvesting the last wave of crops this winter, the brigade was unusually generous and allocated a pound of soybean oil and a pound of peanuts in shells from the finances as first-class rewards.

    In this traditional mountain valley, the activity of singing folk songs is a rare openness and tolerance.

    Before the beginning, there were educated youths eager to try, and sang a few voices for the generous rewards. The sturdy and vigorous voice of the northern man sang the lingering southern tune, but the people in the audience laughed crookedly.

    "Don't laugh, don't laugh, I'm learning now, I still sing our great northwestern Xintianyou tour, and wait-I will sing it to you."

    "Brother is good to come,

    although you are poor and high-spirited.

    Good girl is good to come . Yes,

    it's like walking on the water..."

    The young couple in Yejia Village and the betrothed person would go up and sing a few words. Uncle Ye blushed and pulled Du Xiaohe to sing a song.

    Uncle Ye's voice is deep and thick, and he can't hear a good voice when speaking, but he stuns people when he opens his mouth. His singing is enthusiastic and unrestrained, which won a lot of applause.

    In the previous life, Ye Qingshui was in the audience. After listening to the folk songs sung by others enviously, she watched Xie Tingyu carefully for a long time.

    I hope he can go up and sing, even if... it's good not to sing love songs.

    But not.

    He is motionless like an uninteresting wood, indifferent to the "vulgar customs" of the countryside.

    Ye Qingshui occasionally heard Xie Tingyu sing a song, and his singing voice is pleasant, with a steady breath and a wide range of music.

    Xie Tingyu stood beside Ye Qingshui, shook her hand in front of her, and asked her, "Shui'er, what are you in a daze?"

    He tugged at her braids and said with a smile: "You can still think about it at this time." Strange, isn't the song good?"

    Ye Qingshui shook her head. She met Xie Tingyu's insightful eyes and whispered:

    "It's like this every year. It's not interesting. I'll go back and

    cook the porridge." Xie Tingyu's dark eyes flashed slightly. , Thoughtful.

    After a while...

    Ye Ma patted her daughter on the shoulder, "Shui Ya, look at you! Xiao Xie went up."

    Ye Qingshui lowered her head and the noisy voice in her ear drowned Ye Ma's voice, as if she Passing blindly through the lively crowd.

    But suddenly the lively crowd suddenly boiled and exclaimed.