After a flash marriage, she became the spoiled wife of a wealthy family

When Father Fu saw this scene, he quickly said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I'm hungry too!

Let's eat quickly! "

So Richard held his wife's hand and followed Father Fu.

Shen Jiayue looked at the backs of the two of them and couldn't help but sigh that this foreign woman named Mary had such a distinct personality.

"Has Mary always been like this?"

Fu Yanci laughed teasingly, and quietly leaned into Shen Jiayue's ear: "No need to sympathize with Richard, he deserves this!"

"Ah?" Shen Jiayue couldn't help but look confused, just when she was about to ask a few questions.

Fu's mother turned around: "Jiayue, come here quickly!"

This shout immediately gave up Shen Jiayue's thoughts.

According to the rules, Father Fu took the main seat, and everyone else took their seats one after another.

Richard looked at the delicious food on the table and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"So rich!"

"You finally came to my place as a guest, how could I not prepare something sumptuous?"

Father Fu said with a smile and asked everyone to use their chopsticks quickly.

Shen Jiayue noticed that Lina had been secretly eyeing the plate of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, so she picked up a few pieces of tenderloin with serving chopsticks and placed them on Lina's plate.

"Eat! Our chef is very good, and the sweet and sour pork we make is particularly authentic!"

Lina didn't expect that Shen Jiayue would actually pick up food for her. Her eyes widened for a moment and she looked more like a doll.

Although the movement between the two people was not big, it still caught Mary's attention.

Mary looked at Shen Jiayue's considerate behavior and warm smile, and the look in her eyes softened involuntarily.

"Thank you!"

After saying these three words, she touched her daughter's little head again and said with a slight urging: "Lina, I want to say thank you to Aunt Shen!"

Hearing this, Shen Jiayue waved her hand quickly: "This is just a little effort!"

Mary's face turned serious: "Although some small things are just a little effort, they may be very important to the people being helped!

Just like now, Lina’s arms are too short to reach the dish, but you can notice and help her.

Miss Shen, I think this is a very beautiful quality! "

Mary's words made Shen Jiayue's face turn slightly red: "I really can't bear your compliment!"

Hearing this, Mary couldn't help but smile, and her gorgeous eyebrows looked even gentler.

"You Chinese people like to be humble so much."

After saying this, Mary asked casually: "Can I ask Miss Shen your occupation?

I always feel that someone like Miss Shen is very suitable to be a kindergarten teacher! "

This topic quickly caught Richard's attention. Richard blinked his blue eyes and smiled: "You really don't know what Miss Shen does?

If Ms. Shen needs help with anything in her career, you can always come to us as a couple! "

When Richard said the last two words of husband and wife, he glanced at Mary quickly, as if he wanted to take credit.

But it was a pity that Mary didn't even glance at him, and Richard's eyes couldn't help but become disappointed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mr. Fu coughed slightly, so his son quickly spoke.

Father Fu glanced at his father, and then said without any trace: "Actually, Jia Yue is not a teacher, but a female star!"

"Female star?" Lina, who had been silent until now, blinked her big eyes curiously.

"Is she a star like Chris's mother who can sing and dance?"

This sentence immediately stopped Shen Jiayue because she didn't know who Chris was.

Mary quickly explained from the side: "Chris is Lina's classmate, and his mother is a modern dance performer.

It's very famous in San Francisco.

I once took Lina to see Chris’s mother’s dance performance!

Lina likes it very much! "

"So it's like this!" Fu's mother looked at Lina with particularly kind eyes, wondering when her son and daughter-in-law would be able to give birth to such a lovely granddaughter.

"Modern dance..."

A slight look of emotion appeared on Shen Jiayue's face, and then she shook her head slightly in Lina's expectant eyes.

“I’m not very good at modern dance!

But he is very good at classical dance! "

"Is it like ballet?" As a curious baby, Lina blinked her eyes and asked innocently.

This……

In the traditional perception of Westerners, ballet is obviously a more representative classical dance.

But Chinese classical dance is obviously not ballet.

Shen Jiayue didn't know how to explain to Lina for a while that Chinese classical dance was different from Western classical dance.

While she was trying hard to express her words, Fu's mother remembered the classical dance performed by Shen Jiayue at her birthday party.

She still remembers that unparalleled sense of amazement clearly to this day.

Fu's mother thought about it and couldn't help but look at Shen Jiayue and said, "Jiayue, how about you dance for them?"

After hearing this, Shen Jiayue hesitated subconsciously.

Mary saw her daughter still staring straight at Shen Jiayue, her eyes full of longing. Out of motherly love, she said softly with a slight apology: "Miss Shen.

I mean no disrespect to you by letting you dance live.

But Lina and I both really want to see what Chinese classical dance is like?

So if you can, can you jump a paragraph for us? Even if it’s just a short paragraph! "

Mother Fu spoke, and Mary, as a distinguished guest, said this again.

Besides, this was not an excessive request. Shen Jiayue stood up and said with a calm expression: "Then I will show my shame!"

Because he was wearing a woolen skirt today, he couldn't perform many movements, so he went upstairs and changed into a light red skirt.

Stepping on the last section of the stairs, she turned around, raised her left arm high, held up her skirt with her right hand, and made a light jump, trembling and swaying in the air like a blooming flower.

Lina covered her small mouth and let out a soft cry.

Even Richard, who had no interest in classical dance, couldn't help but open his eyes.

Rotating, bending, retreating, swinging, and after another violent rotation, Shen Jiayue leaned back and transformed into a bird soaring into the sky, exuding freedom and lightness.

Shen Jiayue showed off her dancing skills in the open space in front of the dinner table, sometimes as nimble as a dragonfly touching water.

Sometimes it opens and closes like a rushing river, touching people's hearts.

She incorporated the meaning of ink landscape painting into her dance, dancing like all the birds flying high, and the lone cloud came leisurely alone.

The last movement is a gentle freeze.