The frustration of losing the spider was swept away, Tangtang obediently let Mo Heng take her little hand, and slowly looked for Yuxi's private restaurant in the withered shopping mall.

The hard work paid off, and they really found it!

A small storefront, open the door, only a small amount of space for five or six tables.

The decoration in the store is quite tasteful, and each table is separated by a screen, which is full of privacy.

It's a pity... this big noon, it was lunch time, and there was no one.

The air conditioner hasn't been turned on in the store, so it is extremely hot.

No one came out to entertain, Mo Heng and the others looked at each other after they walked in.

Mo Yun was about to shout loudly, suddenly listening to the sound of guitar playing and singing from the inner room.

Yuxi's clear voice came from within:

A man playing piano in the snow

Another person in the snow

I sit alone on Mount Sumeru

Take a look at the floating clouds

...

This is a poem by the Tibetan Living Buddha Cangyang Gyatso. The artistic conception of the poem is very beautiful, and it is intoxicating with Yuxi's voice like that of the day and the delicate and sincere emotions.

Mo Yun turned her head excitedly and booed at everyone, for fear that it would disturb Yuxi's singing.

Unexpectedly, after singing these few sentences, Yuxi stopped playing the piano and sighed deeply.

Several adults present, driven by his emotions, were silent for a while.

Only the short-legged Tangtang ran over, leaned to the door frame, looked inside, and shouted sweetly: "Brother Yuxi~~~"

Mo Heng came back to his senses and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Yuxi’s private kitchen has a restaurant at the entrance, and next to it is his creative room plus a small recording studio. On the opposite side is the kitchen. Next to the kitchen is a simple bedroom and bathroom.

In short, his life and survival are all concentrated in this small space.

When Tangtang was pulling on the edge of the door frame, Yuxi was holding the guitar and looking melancholy at the stave in front of her. She suddenly heard the child's voice and was startled. When she turned her head, she saw a dumb-faced kid she didn't know. , Looked at him with a smile and called his name sweetly.

Yuxi's melancholy and depressed, at this moment, was smashed to pieces, he put down the guitar, came over curiously, squatted in front of Tangtang, and squeezed her fleshy little round face:

"Kid, do you know me?"

Tangtang nodded innocently and said to Yuxi, "Yes! Brother Yuxi sings best!"

Yuxi smiled.

It has been a long, long time since he sang in front of outsiders.

If it weren't for this commercial center, no one would come here at all, and he wouldn't be hiding in the creative room at noon, playing the guitar alone!

Thinking of this, Yuxi suddenly became worried, "Little friend, what is your name? Did you come here alone?"

Are you going to leave with the adults?

So I saw Xiao Tangtang shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed out, "I came with my brother, sister, and grandma!"

Yuxi looked up curiously, and saw Mo Heng at a glance.

His pupils shrank violently, awkwardly drew his fingers together, and rubbed his sweat on his cotton and linen pants, "You? Mo Heng? Why are you here?"

Before coming, Mo Heng thought a lot and worried a lot.

But when he saw Yuxi and heard his singing, Mo Heng became more calm. He looked at Yuxi, who was as clean and clean as ten years ago, and smiled: "Come and see you!"

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