One of the big boys

After Zhang Bao let Da Zhuang go, Dahe caught a few fish, and luckily caught a black fish weighing two catties.

Da Zhuang found a wooden basin and poured some water into it to put the black fish in, "Just to send it to Angkor."

"Call my aunt too. Angkor has a child, he must go to see it."

As soon as Zhang Bao said this, Li Xiaoqing came over. "I'm definitely going to see it. I just came to give you a ride."

The three of them chatted on the road and they talked about Zhang Ying. "Brother Bao, I've heard Ying Ge'er sing well. See if you can sing in your store and give him a way to survive." Li Xiaoqing continued, "This kid is actually pretty good. Since he came home, the family He basically did the work."

"Ah, let me think about it. You said he can sing, but I guess he hasn't learned it. I'll ask Li Yishan first to see if there is anyone in his team who can sing. Let him learn first. .I've heard his voice, and it's not bad."

Angkor has gained a lot of weight recently, and his face looks a little round.Wang Tian took the fish from Da Zhuang's hand with a smile, "Why didn't you bring Bai Sui?"

Zhang Baodao, "He was still sleeping at home when we came here." "Korkor Angkor is pregnant with a child, so uncle can wake up laughing at night, right?"

"Isn't that so?" Wang Tian took out some snacks from the cupboard and put them on, "After Angkor's birth turned [-], I went to someone to tell her fortune. The fortune teller said, this baby should be a little man."

Li Xiaoqing cheered, "The fortune tellers are not necessarily accurate. Didn't a blind man come to our town before, who said that he was accurate, but after half a year's fortune-telling here, they were not sure, and finally he was Out of town."

Wang Tian rubbed his hands, "I know that too, I'm just happy. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a brother. I'm happy. Look at how well we are raised at the age of a hundred."

Zhang Bao really thought about Brother Ying's singing.He went to the theatrical troupe to find Li Yishan, and Li Yishan happened to be rehearsing a play where your brother was drunk. "Brother Bao, you came just in time. Come and show me. Is this the kind of acting you said? You don't need to sing, it's much easier to line up."

"You did a good job rehearsing this play, when can you perform in the store?"

"In two days, let them practice again."

"Brother, I have something to ask you today. Is there anyone in your class who can sing?"

"Singing song" Li Yishan raised the eyebrow of his left eye, "There is a brother in the class who can order. I'll ask him to sing a few lines for you."

"Just say he can, I won't listen to it." Zhang Bao couldn't appreciate the ancient songs, "I have a friend, brother, who wants to learn to sing."

"Then let him come, our class is also lively."

After making an arrangement with Li Yishan about brother Ying learning to sing, Zhang Bao told Zhang Ying when he got home. "I don't have any great skills. Now that you have this condition, you can learn a skill for a living. You should practice hard."

"Hey." Zhang Ying felt a little at a loss, "Thank you, Brother Bao."

"No thanks, I'm glad I could help you. I'm going home for dinner."

Zhang Ying stood in the yard for a long time, finally she felt at ease.If you can learn to sing, you can save some money and buy a child in the future, and you will be able to rely on you for the rest of your life.