Chapter 300 You Are My Ideal
Song Xiaoni fulfilled her agreement with Qi Mingdong, and she named the painting "My Home".

In her young heart, Qi Mingdong may have already become her family and an inseparable part of the family.

But Qi Mingdong has his own family after all, he has his own family, he is just a hasty passerby in Song Xiaoni's whole life.

Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

From that day on, Song Xiaoni always begged Ding Rui and Song Song to take her to Grandpa Qi's house. Song Song tried to delay every time and took her daughter out to play whenever she had time.

However, Song Xiaoni was very concerned about the secret agreement and never forgot it. She even cried twice because her parents didn't take her to find Grandpa Qi.

Finally one day, Song Song couldn't take it anymore, took a picture of Song Xiaoni's painting with his mobile phone, and sent it to Qi Mingdong via WeChat.

Qi Mingdong is not very good at fiddling with mobile phones, at most he only uses WeChat to read messages and send voice messages.

Because of the time difference between the two countries, when Qi Mingdong saw Song Xiaoni's painting, it was past seven in the morning in China.

Song Xiaoni was angry about getting up, and sat on the edge of the table with her mouth pouted, cutting the fried eggs on the plate with a spoon.

Song Song suddenly ran out of the bedroom at this moment: "Nini, come quickly, answer the phone!"

"I don't want it!" Song Xiaoni was very upset, she hadn't had enough sleep yet.

Song Song said with a smile: "It's Teacher Qi calling, ocean long distance, very expensive. If you don't answer, then I will hang up."

"Grandpa Qi?" Song Xiaoni jumped up excitedly, quickly climbed off the chair, and ran over bouncing to grab Song Song's phone.

Song Song switched the call to hands-free, put the phone on the table, and called Song Xiaoni to talk.

Every time this little girl uses her mobile phone to make a call, she doesn't put the microphone to her mouth, which greatly affects the quality of the call.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Where are you?"

"I'm abroad."

"Where is the foreign country? Is it far away? I'll ask my father to drive me to find you, okay?"

"Haha... It's very far abroad, and your father can't get there by car. When you grow up, you can come to see me by plane. Or, when I go back, I'll find you again, okay?"

"Okay! Okay! Grandpa, I..." Song Xiaoni turned her head and looked at Song Song and Ge Guiqin next to her vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "I've finished the painting!"

"Yeah! I saw it, it's very good. Have you given your painting a name?"

"Yes! Yes! It's called "My Home"!"

Qi Mingdong suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound for several seconds.

"grandfather?"

"Nini, you must be good at using your eyes to observe the world and look for beauty in the future, you know? You can only learn some basic skills of art in the art class, but real works of art must be To have a soul..."

Qi Mingdong gave a lot of advice, and Song Xiaoni didn't understand most of the content, but she still nodded obediently.

Song Song listened beside him, and could only sigh secretly.

It is conceivable that if Song Xiaoni is always led by Qi Mingdong, she will definitely be able to go a long way on the road of art in the future, and even occupy a place in the circle.

Unfortunately, Qi Mingdong only took Song Xiaoni with him a few times, and what he could teach Song Xiaoni was very limited. It could only be regarded as enlightenment at best.

In the future, Song Xiaoni still has to walk on her own!

No one will always be by her side, including her parents.

Before Qi Mingdong's phone call, Song Xiaoni treated her painting like a treasure, and secretly hid it, unwilling to show it to anyone, and even refused to submit the painting to participate in the competition.

Now, the agreement has been fulfilled, and the painting can finally be handed over.

Ding Rui instructed Song Xiaoni to write a distorted name on the lower right corner of the painting as required, and then handed it over to the art teacher.

This is a provincial competition and a formal competition. There is no registration fee. If you win, you will also receive bonuses, certificates and trophies.

There was a painting competition before kindergarten, and anyone who signed up for it would win a prize.At that time, more than 100 yuan will be required to buy trophies and albums.

Compared with this regular game, there is really no need to participate in such a game.

The results of the painting competition will not be announced for a few months. If you hand in the painting for the time being, it will be considered the end of the task. Just wait for the results to be announced.

Then, the three important activities that Song Xiaoni needs to participate in are only the kindergarten's New Year's Day party.

During this period of time, Ding Rui's back injury has healed a lot, and it hardly hurts at ordinary times, unless she lifts heavy objects or sits for too long.

Ding Rui reckoned that by around New Year's Day, the back injury should be almost completely recovered, and maybe she could consider doing a small dance with her daughter.

Although she twisted her waist last time, the feeling of dancing under the gaze of countless people is really wonderful.

There are so many dance teaching videos on the Internet now, Ding Rui was taking advantage of her lunch break to screen, but suddenly saw a phone call.

Is it...Dai Xin?
Ding Rui got up and walked out of the office, entered the stairwell, and walked downstairs.

"Miss Dai?"

"Xiaorui, are you busy with work recently?"

"It's still the same as before. Sister Dai, have you returned to Jiang Yi?"

It has been a long time since Dai Xin told her that she would come back to Jiangyi to have fun in the near future, and there was no news from Dai Xin during this period.

This time I called, she should be coming soon.

Sure enough, Dai Xin said: "That's right, the plane in the afternoon will probably arrive at the airport in the evening. You're not on a business trip, are you?"

"No! Sister Dai, tell me the flight time, and I'll pick you up."

"No, a friend will pick me up. If you have nothing to do at night, let's meet up."

"it is good……"

Ding Rui is a person who knows how to be grateful. She knows very well that without Dai Xin, she would not be able to reach her current position.

To some extent, Dai Xin is Ding Rui's nobleman.

Moreover, the two of them established a very deep friendship at work. Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and there is almost no contact between the two. Ding Rui really misses Dai Xin very much, and also wants to know that Dai Xin has been busy for the past half year What, how did you make such a good-looking documentary?

Thinking that I will see Dai Xin at night, even Ding Rui, who is a workaholic, feels like grass grows in her heart. She feels that she can't do anything anymore. Her mind is full of memories that Dai Xin once left her .

To Ding Rui, Dai Xin is a noble person, a good teacher, a good friend, a role model, and an ideal.

Back then, in order to pursue her dream, Dai Xin gave up everything she had and left Jiang Yi alone. Wasn't that the decision Ding Rui always wanted to make but didn't have the courage to make?
Ding Rui thinks that her future should be visible at a glance. As she grows older, the shackles of her family become heavier and heavier. It is really more and more difficult for her to break out of her comfort zone and try to challenge any unknowns.

Ding Rui envies Dai Xin, what Dai Xin can do, she is doomed to be unable to do.

Because after all, she is living in reality.

(End of this chapter)

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