Jiang Shan has a long wooden box that no one can touch.

This is well known to everyone around me.

Everyone is curious, does this guy's wooden box contain some kind of secret weapon?

He has been carrying it with him since the first day he joined the army.

Until that day, Jiang Shan took out the box in front of Si Ruhua.

"Wow! What a beautiful acoustic guitar!"

Si Ruhua looked at the classic acoustic guitar and couldn't help but pick it up and try it out:

"It seems that the strings need to be tuned."

"Well, I haven't used it for many years." Jiang Shan took it and started to adjust it.

"Back then, when you went to Longcheng to play with Si Chen, I remember you brought this guitar with you."

Si Ruhua still finds it amusing when she recalls the punk youth Jiang Shan:

"At that time, you had shawl hair, big bell-bottom pants, and a metal chain..."

"Shh!" Jiang Shan quickly stopped.

I don’t want to mention it again when I’m so horny!

Si Ruhua's impression of Jiang Shan was only that one time.

When Jiang Shan thinks about his image with his wife over the years, it will always be fixed at that time——

He wished he could beat himself to death!

Although I didn’t know that the two of them would be together now, it was so embarrassing!

"I don't know that second bitch back then!" Jiang Shan said with an expressionless face:

"Xiaoba, you forgot about him too!"

Si Ruhua pursed her lips and snickered, her beautiful eyes falling on Jiang Shan's slightly embarrassed face.

To interrupt, Jiang Shan sat on the chair next to the writing desk and said:

"I'll play and sing a piece of "Hotel California" for you."

"Yeah!" Si Ruhua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hotel California" by the American Eagles was composed in 1977 and has been popular for half a century.

It has countless fans who love it and is compatible with listeners in classical, country, and rock styles.

Both male and female fans can be successfully killed.

That lengthy acoustic guitar intro is the essence of the whole song.

All over the world, many players who love acoustic guitar like to use this section to show off their guitar playing skills.

Jiangshan is not exempt from vulgarity.

It turns out that his playing skills have not declined over the years.

The slightly vicissitudes of the melody, paired with Jiang Shan's subwoofer voice, is particularly sultry.

In this section, he showed off extremely smoothly and did not embarrass himself in front of his wife.

Outside the military tent, Lao Gao and Lao Niu were scratching at the cracks in the curtain, muttering:

"Hate, I thought there was a big sniper in that wooden box!"

"Doing it for a long time is the sound of capitalism's decadence."

"Let's go, let's go, old cow, go back to your tent and sleep!"

…

Si Ruhua took over the acoustic guitar, and Jiang Shan stood up and gave way.

She hugged her and tried to play a few notes, then looked back at Jiang Shan and made a request:

"Teach me, just the prelude."

"Yes." Jiang Shan bent down and began to guide.

Si Ruhua followed what he said, pinching the strings with his left hand and plucking the strings with his right hand. He lowered his head and studied extremely seriously.

Si Ruhua took a bath in the evening and washed her hair, with a refreshing fragrance on her body.

At such a close distance, strands of hair penetrated directly into Jiang Shan's nose.

His heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

"Jiang Shan, I'm still not very good at this. Come here, hold my hand and teach me."

Si Ruhua didn't look back, he spoke very naturally, and his attention was still on the acoustic guitar in his hand.

"Ah?" Jiang Shan was stunned, and her heartbeat became even more uncontrollable.

Sir, what are you afraid of?

Jiang Shan made a strong effort, bent down, leaned over, and wrapped his big palm around Si Ruhua's little hand——

Hiss! So soft!

Then, the tune played by Jiang Shan turned into soft noodles.

Si Ruhua knew it well, bit his lower lip and smiled, looked back at him and said softly:

"Jiang Shan, Tiaozi has gone to Java!"

Jiang Shan suddenly came back to his senses, his face became hot, and he stood up in a hurry.

Sudden!

He felt his collar tighten.

Looking down, he saw a pair of small white hands grasping his collar.

"Jiang Shan, why are you running?" Si Ruhua stared into his dark red eyes with a pair of autumn eyes.

"I didn't run away." Jiang Shan said harshly, refusing to admit it even if he was beaten to death!

Si Ruhua exerted a little force and pulled Jiang Shan lower again.

Those lips that were not even bright red came to Jiang Shan's ear with a deep breath and asked:

"Aren't you going to teach me how to play the guitar?"

Jiang Shan took a deep breath and her brain began to work. It was clear that her wife was teasing him.

If you don't take some action at this time, you will be in vain as a man!

Jiang Shan picked him up and said in a calm voice in Si Ruhua's ear:

"I'm not going to teach you how to play the guitar, I'm going to teach you some practical skills!"

Si Ruhua hugged his neck, buried her head in his neck, and smiled softly.

She let go of her hanging left hand, and the acoustic guitar she was carrying fell to the ground.

Once upon a time, this acoustic guitar was the white moonlight of Jiangshan and the cinnabar mole in my heart.

From now on, Si Ruhua will be the one!

…

Ever since she experienced the excavator, Xiao Yuanman's love for her father has skyrocketed!

She stares at her father every day, and whenever Si Chen goes out, she shouts "digger, digger"!

Even when I go to bed at night, I have to follow my father.

Xiao Ping'an did the same, following Si Chen like a bastard.

In the past few days, Si Chen has felt his father's happiness and a sense of satisfaction floating in the clouds!

In the past, Xiaopingan liked to stick to Yan Lixia.

Even if his mother goes to the toilet, he will squat at the door and knock on the door:

"Come out! Mom, come out! There are bad guys! Catch mom!"

Xiao Zai Zai is so magical, his way of thinking is based on "I".

As long as it's something I see, it's mine.

If I can see you, then you must also be able to see me.

As long as I can't see you, you can't see me either:

For example, hide and seek, focusing on the head but not the tail.

He couldn't see his mother anymore. In his mind, it meant that his mother had disappeared.

This obsession with my mother has turned into an obsession with my dad in the past two days.
To be continued...