Things at home still need to be cleaned up.

Fang Ye and his wife lit a stick of incense on their mother.

Then he slowly walked out: "Sorry, Sister Mei, I've made you wait for a long time, huh? Why do you seem a little worried?"

Fang Ye found that there was a little more worry on Mei Yujun's face.

Mei Yujun looked at Fang Ye and said, "Fang Ye, I just received some news. It seems that there is another king musician who has taken action and wrote a song for King Zhou, which may be used in the semi-finals of the weekend."

When he heard this, Fang Ye's face was also a little surprised: "Is that so? That's quite interesting."

"The King of Musicians have taken action. Although not every song of their song is a King of Songs, the quality will not be too bad. For the semi-finals, you should be careful, don't be careless, it's best to prepare in advance.

No wonder I said why did that guy Zhou Jiabing suddenly come out to help a newcomer whom he had never met before? It turned out to be like this."

Mei Yujun said with a cautious look on his face.

Fang Ye also sighed that it is not easy for king musicians to ask for help, and it is not even enough to say that they have money.

The status is higher than that of the Heavenly King. It is not so easy for the Heavenly King to let them write a song.

If you guessed correctly, this time it should be Su Weishan's attack.

The King of Musicians was invited, so Zhou Jiabing was moved.

"Why do I find a way to contact you too? I also have a few musicians with good personal relationships." Mei Yujun said.

She is always so enthusiastic about her younger generations. Once she is a friend she is acquainted with, she will find a way to help you.

Fang Ye looked at Mei Yujun and also remembered the beautiful daughter of Xiangjiang.

The personality is too similar.

"No need, I can solve it myself. Did Sister Mei forget last night's "Woman Flower"?" Fang Ye waved his hand and said.

A king musician, the human favor is not ordinary.

Moreover, he believed that he didn't need it, and he was backing with an Earth Music Library. Even if the kingly musician of this world stood in front of him, it was hard to say who would win or lose!

Mei Yujun was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, yes! I forgot everything. You are not an ordinary singer! Then I'm looking forward to your performance."

Yes, others don’t know, but she knows that Fang Ye has written a kingly song like "Woman Flower".

Although he does not have the title of King of Musicians, his strength may not be much worse.

"Sister Mei, what's going on with the house?" Fang Ye changed the topic.

Next, he wanted to buy a house. After Mei Yujun learned about this, he offered to help.

"Don't worry, just come with me." Mei Yujun smiled.

...

Fang Ye, his father and sister, got into Mei Yujun's car together.

Not long after, I arrived at a community.

Mei Yujun said while walking.

"Wenxing Community, I also have a villa here, Wen Fei has that guy, and there are many acquaintances.

In addition, there are kindergartens, primary schools, and hospitals outside. Jia Jia is about the age to go to kindergarten, right?"

Fang Ye looked at the surrounding environment carefully.

He knew about Wenxing Community, and this place was all villas.

Even in Guangdong Province, where housing prices have not risen, the price of one set is relatively expensive.

But you get what you pay for. This place is really good, and both public security and environment are especially suitable for health care.

Moreover, it is not very far from the park, so my dad can go out for a walk.

"Then let's go here, I can trust Sister Mei's eyes." Fang Ye smiled and said.

Of course, there is also experience in previous lives... After the housing prices in this place rise in previous lives, a set of 50 million may not be able to be obtained.

"Then you can rest assured that the boss here is my friend. I will give you a price and it should be about eight million to win a set."

"Um."

Fang Ye nodded.

Not long after, the boss here also came.

Knowing that Fang Ye is here to buy a house, he dare not neglect it.

Fang Ye didn't talk much, so he bought a house next to Mei Yujun.

Paying the money and transferring the property was completed quickly.

"This...is our new home? Is it now?"

Fang Li looked at the big villa in front of him and couldn't believe it.

This house has five hundred square meters, and it is a small villa.

There is a yard with its own swimming pool.

He always felt that this kind of house could not be lived in by someone like him.

But now everything is in front of you.

"Well, Dad, we will live here from now on. With Jia Jia and the three of us, this place will not leak at night and will not be dark in the morning."

Fang Ye slowly came to Jia Jia's side, put one hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile.

Fang Li looked at the house with a very complicated mood, and tears slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Ye sighed slightly and said nothing.

He probably knew what his dad was thinking.

Instead of moving in immediately, they went back to pack up their things.

For some reason, when he returned to this small house, Fang Ye felt a bit complicated in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Mei Yujun asked with a smile when she saw this.

Fang Ye shook his head: "It's nothing, I just... I miss you a little."

His eyes fell at the door, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through many years.

Every summer, he likes to sit at the door and play and enjoy the cool air.

And my mother always holds a fan, fans him and tells stories.

At this time, the father would take out the watermelon and eat it happily for the family of three.

The old house often leaks. Every time it rains, my mother always asks him to take a bucket to fill the water.

When it was cold, the family of three would squeeze into a bed, covering the only quilt to keep warm.

Once, he had a high fever and his father was not at home, so his mother carried him all the way to the hospital.

He was only four years old and couldn't remember much. He only remembered that it was very cold that day and his mother's anxious crying.

During the Chinese New Year, the whole family gathered together to have a meal happily.

Although it is very poor, it is very warm.

"Ono, mom asks you, what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?"

"I want to learn to sing and sing to my mother every day from now on!"

"What's the future of learning to sing? You just mislead your studies when watching TV! It's better to be a doctor or a teacher!"

"Fang Li, please say less. My son wants to sing, so let him sing! Come on, learn to sing, and then be a singer, and hold a concert, and mom will listen to every show!"

"Yeah, I've agreed! Lagou!"

"Let the hook, hang it, for a hundred years, no change is allowed!"

"You two are really naive!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

...

The smile that night was still echoing in his ears.

What a happy feeling.

However, my mother didn't wait for this day in the end and fell down due to overwork.

"Ono, okay, come on, take good care of your sister, watch out for your father... Mom will listen to you singing in heaven, watch you grow up in heaven...

Sorry, I forgive my mother for breaking her promise, you must be happy!"

He still remembered that this was the last words left by his mother.

That voice and mother's last face were still vivid in my mind, becoming an eternal pain deep in his heart.

Fang Ye looked at the old house, and the scenes of the past twenty years kept flowing through his mind.
To be continued...