"Chonghui, your husband is singing outside again." The customer sitting in the dining room asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Li, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll close the door." The cook woman went out of the kitchen, laughing, ready to close the door.

"wait a minute. It's not your voice. It's pretty good." Lao Li stops Chonghui, who is going to close the door, and stands up and goes out.

"let's go and have a look." Old Li Yi table's friend also followed to the door.

"first love in the morning." Huang opened the second page of his notebook.

"in the bus station in that morning, I leaned to...