After the prelude was over, Huang Zhong's affectionate voice floated out:

"Mom, I want to tell you,

The words were swallowed by the mouth.

Mom, I want to smile at you,

There are tears in my eyes.

Oh mom, mom in the candlelight,

Your black hair is covered in frost.

...

Mom!

Huang Dingding was holding the doll in his arms and burst into tears.

Zhang Wei, who has always been heartless, also has tears in her eyes.

The aunt gently wiped the corners of her eyes. As a mother, she could better understand the love in the singing.

Huang Jianye also closed his eyes, and tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.

True feelings, even the simplest melody and lyrics can touch people's hearts.

When the sound of the piano gradually calmed down, Huang Zhong also walked out of the room, came to the aunt, and bowed deeply: "Auntie, thank you."

Thank you for keeping his hut and keeping his longing for his mother.

"Family, no need to say this, Xiao Zhong, why have you never heard of this song? Could it be you..." The aunt has accompanied many singers. She has heard too many songs, but this is for her mother first.

A hymn, but it is unheard of.

Huang Zhongze said sincerely: "The mother in this candlelight is given to all mothers in the world. May they always be healthy and live long!"

"Brother, you are so awesome. Write a song for me!" Zhang Wei rushed up, hugged Huang Zhong's arm and swayed, and her big eyes kept flashing.

Huang Zhong raised his hand and rubbed her explosive head: "Then you have to find Ding Ding, she has the right one."

Huang Dingding became excited as soon as he heard it. His big eyes flashed a few times, and he shook his little head, and his breasts sang:

"Tang Monk rides a horse and is followed by Sun Wukong;"

"Sun Wukong, running fast, followed by Zhu Bajie;"

"Zhu Bajie has a long nose, followed by a monk Sha;"

"Monkey Sha, carrying a basket, followed by an old witch!"

After singing here, Huang Dingding playfully stretched out a finger and pointed at his little aunt.
Chapter completed!