"Huh? Bad uncle will go watch my game? How does he know?"

"He doesn't know you are going to compete, but your Uncle Sheng told me that he will most likely go."

Song Weiyi's little face was full of tangles: "Doesn't that mean I have to see him again? He takes me home again, what should I do? It doesn't matter to me, the worst is to crawl into the dog hole again. But Mom, what should you do? , I can’t let you be in danger, I want to protect you!”

Song Nianhe was suddenly moved.

You see, my son is still very filial. He knows how to protect her and care about her, and is afraid that something will happen to her.

"Xiao Yi, mom will be fine. Bad uncle...he can't do anything to me." Song Nianhe comforted her softly, "It's just that mom wants to tell you what may happen tomorrow and the people you may meet. .”

Song Weiyi curled his lips and dug into Song Nianhe's arms: "Actually, the bad uncle is not that bad. He didn't do anything to me... he was just a little more serious. He ate with me, but I didn't let him eat. , and he’s not angry either. But I just don’t like him, because I can guess that Mom, you don’t like him either.”

"I don't like people who Mom doesn't like. Mom, let's go back to the capital. I miss my grandparents, and I also miss my uncle and aunt. It's great to have you here. I'm so happy and safe. I have to What are you doing here in Sicheng?"

"What kind of competition is this? Huh, I won't participate. With my level and strength, I don't need this competition to prove myself. As for Teacher Shen Yiyue... Well, I will ask her for advice when I have the opportunity in the future! I still have too much time to practice the violin. It’s short, wait until I grow up and become more powerful, then I’ll go see Teacher Shen!”

Having said this, Song Weiyi raised his little head and looked at Song Nianhe: "Mom, what do you think?"

Song Nianhe touched his head again and again.

Others may not be able to understand the true meaning of her son's words, but how could she not understand.

It was obvious that Xiao Yi was following her words and it was not his original intention.

Song Nianhe thought that Xiao Yi should not be affected by the love and hatred between her and Si Moli.

He just wanted to compete and meet the violin teacher he admired.

He did nothing wrong.

Seeing that Song Nianhe was still reluctant to speak, Song Weiyi made his own decision and said, "Then let's wake up early tomorrow morning and leave, okay?"

"not good."

"what?!"

Song Nianhe chuckled and rested his chin on Song Weiyi's forehead: "We are all here and fully prepared, how can we go in vain?"

"But you said you would meet a bad uncle..."

"We just have to use a small method."

Song Weiyi's eyes lit up: "What?"

"Put on makeup." Song Nianhe said, "Xiaoyi, tomorrow, you dress a little more plainly, change your hairstyle, put on clothes you have never worn before, so that you don't look like you... In this way, you will It can be hidden from everyone’s eyes.”

"I know, I know, this is called disguise, it was mentioned on TV!"

Song Nianhe couldn't help laughing: "Yes, disguise."

"it is good!!!"

Song Weiyi also smiled very happily, his eyes crooked.

Look, she knew that he still wanted to compete, so why was he willing to just go back to the capital.

My son... looks like he is making a lot of noise, but when something happens, he is still very clear and sensible in his heart and will not act nonsense.

She couldn't spoil Xiao Yi's happiness.

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