"Oh, that's right."

Jiang Li is like a very reasonable person. He can see through Xia Tian’s thoughts. Since Xia Tian doesn’t want to live here, he naturally cannot force it.

"Since that's the case, then you can do whatever you want. When your grandfather comes back, I will tell him about your affairs as soon as possible."

"If he knew you were here in Dijing, he would probably be very happy."

As he said that, Jiang Li walked directly to the second floor: "You wait for me here first, I have something to give to you."

Xia Tian was a little confused, but he didn't ask too much and nodded.

After Jiang Li went to the second floor, Xia Tian observed it alone in the hall.

All the decorations here look very old, but in the 1990s, they are out of date at all.

In addition to the previous bouquet of blooming rape flowers, there are posters of popular stars of the era such as the young four kings, Zhou Huimin and Zhuo Yiting.

In addition, there are old-fashioned audio recorders and color TVs that can play CDs.

Through the various decorations here, Xia Tian could imagine that his mother was also a very fashionable and fashionable person when she was young. When he closed his eyes, his mind couldn't help but echo in his mind. The scene of his mother sitting on the sofa, listening to the Four Heavenly King Pop with her eyes closed.

Thinking of those things, a faint smile appeared on Xia Tian’s face involuntarily.

Soon, Jiang Li walked down from the second floor, and in his hand, he was holding a box, the kind of music box that was very popular more than 20 years ago. On the top of the music box was a carousel, and music could be played out when the Trojan was spinning.

Below is a small drawer. Jiang Li took the music box to Xia Tian and said, "This music box is your mother's favorite when she was a child. This box has a recording function, and the song above was also recorded by your mother in person back then."

Xia Tian subconsciously clicked on the play button of this box. More than 20 years have passed, and the playback function on it can still be used.

Soon, the carousel on it began to rotate, and colorful lights lit up around it.

At the same time, a very ethereal voice rang in the box, singing a song that most post-90s generations can sing.

"In the blue sky and white clouds, there is a small white boat, and there is a osmanthus tree on the boat, and the white rabbit is playing!"

Listening to the singing, Xia Tian seemed to be pulled into memories from more than 20 years ago in this moment.

There are many memories of him and her mother in the Xia family thousands of miles away. In the yard where the three of the Xia family lived, there was a osmanthus tree planted, and this nursery rhyme was often sung by his mother when he was a child.

For a moment, Xia Tian was full of thoughts and couldn't help singing along.

Jiang Li, who was standing beside him, seemed to have recalled many things at this time, and he couldn't help but hum.

Two big men, one is the master of the overseas Heavenly King Hall, and the other is the Jiang royal family who carried the tripod. Now they are all super big figures who are turning upside down, but they follow such a music box and involuntarily sing nursery rhymes.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely subvert their views.

In the music box, Jiang Lingping's voice was extremely ethereal and even better than those so-called singers sang. The picture of the girl wearing a plaid skirt appeared in their minds.

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