Chapter 1711 New Toy
After not seeing each other for more than a month, the old sisters naturally missed Chu Heng very much. As soon as he sat down, the two sisters stretched out their skinny palms one on the left and the other on the right. , scratching his face.
“I’m really not losing weight.”
“I told you I’m not losing weight and you still don’t believe me.”
“Have you seen Xiao’e?”
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"I see it, I see it. She asked me to bring a lot of things. I will bring them to you later."
"Oh, this kid, why do you always buy things? We are all so old Too old, a waste of money.”
"Hey, why are you always worried about this? Just show your filial piety, and you two can accept it with peace of mind."
Chu Heng chatted with the two elder sisters in the room for a while, Then he took Huniu out of the room and went to the main room diagonally opposite.
Xiao Niu and the others left after bringing the things in. At this time, there were only two and a half people in the room, Ni Yinghong, mother and son, and her eldest cousin. They were squatting on the ground with great interest and flipping through the suitcase that Chu Heng brought back. , tobacco, alcohol, clothes, cosmetics, etc. are all over the house, just like a grocery store.
As soon as Chu Heng entered the room, he saw the two of them sharpening their knives and reaching for the box that Lou Xiao'e gave to Silly Zhu. He hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't move that one, it's for someone else."
< br>The two sisters took back their hands in disappointment and put The box was put back, and then Ni Yinghong curiously pointed her jade finger at the tape recorder on Luohan's bed and asked, "What is this? A radio?"
"That's not a radio, it's called a tape recorder. It's new overseas It's high-tech." Chu Heng walked forward with a smile, picked up the tape recorder, put it on the chest of drawers, plugged it in, and explained while operating: "This thing can record and record after plugging in this kind of tape. Play, what I’m playing now was recorded by someone else, just press this button to play it.”
As he spoke, he pressed the switch, and an English song with a very cheerful rhythm immediately sounded from the recorder. It's called Mrs. Robinson, and it's sung by Simon and Garfunkel.
This song cannot be said to be very catchy, but it is very new to my eldest cousin and Ni Yinghong who are used to listening to model operas and popular songs.
Even though they didn't understand the lyrics, the brisk melody and rhythm that had never appeared in their lives were like a drop of nectar falling into the dry river bed. The two of them were instantly excited, and they felt an electric current rushing through their eardrums. Deep in my soul, I felt as if my pores were exploding.
“It sounds good!”
“Yeah, it sounds good.”
The two people immediately went to the tape recorder and listened with interest to the slight noise inside. , the sound quality is also surprisingly poor music.
This situation is like a person who has been eating sweet potatoes and suddenly tasted a bite of stick noodles. Although they are whole grains, they taste fresh.
Ouch, that's a fragrance.
Seeing this, Chu Heng did not bother them either. He turned around and hugged Huniu hanging on him to sort out the messy things that the two of them had messed up.
After he put away the things for his family one by one and put other things into the box, the two of them got a little fresh. The eldest cousin quickly asked Chu Heng again: " Brother-in-law, you didn’t tell me how to record?”
“Here, I’ll teach you.” Chu Heng said casually. He brought a blank tape over and started to explain again: "It's best to use this blank tape for recording. If you don't use other tapes, it will work, but the content on the original tape will be covered."
" This is the same as before, put the tape in and press this button when finished.”
"Click!"
He gently pressed the recording button and said to the two girls standing beside him with wide eyes, "It's recording now. You two are talking."
< br>“What are you talking about?”
“You can say whatever you want, even if you sing.”
“I’ll do it, I’ll do it.”
The eldest cousin has a showman personality. After hearing this, she pulled Ni Yinghong away without hesitation, opened her mouth and sang two lines of the Ussuri Barcarolle: "The Ussuri River is long and long, and the blue river water has waves..." Don't say it. Her singing is really decent, she is in tune every word, but her voice is a bit rough, which makes it a bit inappropriate to sing this song, okay Chinese songs are quite suitable...
After singing a few lines, the eldest cousin stopped and turned to nudge Ni Yinghong: "Little sister, you can also finish a few lines."< br>
"What am I doing?" Ni Yinghong opened her mouth and took a mouthful of dirt. She bit her lip and thought about it and sang a few words of farewell.
“Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, the evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain..."
Ni Yinghong is a bit tone-deaf, but she has a good voice, like a lark chirping softly and a spring water tinkling, which makes people completely ignore her flaws, which is better than her elder cousin.
After singing a short section, she stopped and turned to look at her husband, blinking her big watery eyes: "Are you done?"
"When you're done, press this again to stop, and then go backwards. , and press play again." Chu Heng clicked a few times and played what they had just recorded.
"We are recording now, you two are talking."
"What are you talking about?"
...
“Oh, I sang this!”
“It’s really recorded!”
The sound recording effect of this kind of cassette recorder is mediocre, and then In addition, since it had just come out, its functions were much inferior to those of later generations. The recorded sound was not only sizzling and accompanied by noise, but also somewhat distorted.
But even this made the two girls excited, and they kept calling for magic and high technology.
"Why are you yelling?"
Yang Guizhi and Qin Jingru, who had gone to prepare meals for Chu Heng, came in with trays and bowls and chopsticks.
"Sister Guizhi, Jingru, come on, Chu Heng has brought back a tape recorder, it's so fun! You can record it for us, you guys can listen, we both recorded our singing just now." My cousin shared the new stuff with great joy.
“Really?”
“Oh, isn’t this Yinghong’s movement?”
The second daughter's interest was immediately aroused. She put her things on the table and walked over, playing with the high-tech tape recorder with her eldest cousin.
“…”
Chu Heng, who was left alone, rolled his eyelids and could only hurt himself. He came to the table and sat down, filled a large bowl of noodles, and poured some noodles on it. The hot marinade was mixed and he was about to put it into his mouth when a chubby little white hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and the little tiger girl sucked it. He drooled, blinked his eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, I want to eat too."
"Come on, godfather will feed you." Chu Heng, who was very hungry, quickly picked something. A noodle was stuffed into her mouth, and the little guy was like a rabbit eating grass. A small pink mouth squirmed quickly, and a noodle slipped into her mouth in the blink of an eye.
Huniu has always been talented in eating since she was a child. Even the stupid girl from Liu Haokong's family can't match her...
"Eat slowly, there's still more." Chu Heng couldn't help pinching the little guy's bulging cheeks, feeling it was so cute, and then he picked a chopstick of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, but he didn't wait for him to swallow it. , suddenly his calf was hugged, and he looked down and saw that Chu Zhecheng, who had just ignored him, was hugging his calf tightly, looking up With a longing look on his face: "Dad, I want it again!"
"Time after time...you didn't know how to call daddy until he saw the food?" Chu Heng patted his son's head, happily. She picked him up by his collar and put him on the other leg. She also picked out a noodle for him and enjoyed the family happiness.
(End of this chapter)