Zhu Zirui looked at Xu Shaochen in astonishment, then turned to ask Lou Xiaoe, "Sister E, in which alley did your son learn this?

How come you understand this process better than I do? "

Xu Damao, who was watching from the side, could not help but interrupt the conversation and said with a smile, "It's because whenever there is something big or small happening in the neighborhood, He Qing and his friends will be there.

Sometimes, we even perform for others.

Sing a nursery rhyme, recite a poem or something.

Now, whoever has something to do, everyone rushes to ask them to go.

Damn it, if someone didn’t know, they would think our two families couldn’t afford to live anymore, so they let the children go out to play.”

These words also aroused Ye Fan's curiosity.

He leaned forward slightly, looked at Xu Shaochen, and asked, "I've been thinking about this, sometimes I see Chenchen and Qing'er dividing money and candy.

At first, I was really concerned, thinking that the two kids might be doing something bad behind their parents' backs.

Later I heard from an old man and an old woman that the two children went to perform a show with their neighbors.

But I was just curious and never had the chance to ask.

Chenchen, tell your uncle, who came up with this idea?

How did you come up with the idea of ​​performing for others?

Besides, what can you two act? Why haven’t we seen it before? "

When Xu Shaochen heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

This is his strong point!

Normally, his parents would just think he was embarrassing and wouldn't let him go.

He didn't know how much saliva he had wasted on this matter.

I barely managed to get my parents to turn a blind eye.

Now that Uncle Ye Fan has asked the point, how can he not seize the opportunity to perform well?

So, Xu Shaochen cleared his throat and began to narrate the story vividly: "This matter has to start with an accidental discovery by Qing'er and I.

That day, the two of us went to a banquet with Grandpa He and Grandma He.

I saw that the family holding the wedding had invited acrobats.

My brother Qing and I went on stage and watched for a while.

Then we followed the sound of gongs and drums and did some aerobics my mother taught us.

This jump doesn’t matter, the jugglers will stop performing.

Everyone on and off the stage was looking at us.

At first, we both thought it was getting in the way.

Just as we were about to step down from the stage, the people in the audience asked us to do it again.

I thought at the time, we both jump around like this when we have nothing to do at home, and now that we have a stage and an audience, we have to give it our best performance.

Then my brother He Qing and I continued dancing and recited two more stories.

Also sang a nursery rhyme.

As a result, when we stepped down, Grandpa He’s old friend’s family gave us red envelopes.

From then on, we both knew that we could make money from performing!

So, we often go to families who are having weddings or other big or small events and perform for them to earn some extra money.”

After saying this, Xu Shaochen raised his head proudly, as if to say, "Look, am I really awesome?"

Ye Fan looked at him in surprise, as if he had never expected that this little guy was so smart.

Zhu Zirui was listening to Xu Shaochen's story. His eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

He quietly poked Ye Fan with his hand and whispered, "Brother Fan, let Chenchen perform a segment for us to see how powerful he is."

Ye Fan didn't think much about it, and turned to Xu Shaochen and said, "Chenchen, since you are so outstanding, why don't you show us your best performance so that we can see it."

When Xu Shaochen heard this, he immediately agreed: "Okay, Uncle Ye Fan, just wait and see!"

After saying that, he cleared his throat and began to recite ancient poetry.

The poem he chose was "Ode to the Goose", an ancient poem that any child who has been to school or has some basic knowledge before school can recite.

However, after being processed by Xu Shaochen's childish little voice, coupled with his deliberate imitation of the old man's way of reciting.

The whole performance instantly became lively and interesting.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw him shaking his head and looking serious.

After reciting the ancient poem, Xu Shaochen sang a nursery rhyme, and the clear childish voice echoed in the room.

Although it's a little out of tune, it's still pleasant enough to listen to.

Then he asked everyone to clap the rhythm and accompany him.

Then they did some aerobics.

In fact, Lou Xiao'e used the square dance she performed to deceive her son and called it aerobics.

But Xu Shaochen doesn’t care whether you are doing square dance or aerobics, as long as he can attract the attention and laughter of people around him every time he dances, that’s enough.

After this performance, Xu Shaochen was already out of breath.

But he walked up to Ye Fan with his hat in his hand, looking very proud, and said in the tone of a play: "Thank you for the reward, Boss!"

This made Zhu Zirui the laughing stock.

Before Ye Fan could react, he was already laughing so hard that he was bent over.

He pointed at Xu Shaochen and then at Ye Fan while laughing. He was laughing so hard that he couldn't speak.

"Haha, Chenchen, you little guy is so funny!

"Okay, okay, uncle will give you a reward." Ye Fan said as he took out five dollars from his pocket and handed it to the little guy.

Xu Shaochen took the money and bowed in a formal manner.

Then he happily hid the money in his small bag.

Everyone thought that was the end.

Who would have thought that this little money-grubber would stand in the middle again.

He said seriously: "When brother He Qing and I perform, there will be those very lovely grandpas, grandmas, uncles, aunts and uncles in the audience who will give us tips."

After saying that, he lowered his head and started picking his fingers, as if hinting to everyone: It's time to tip.

What's not to understand? It's just a tip!

Now it was Ye Fan's turn to laugh.

He first stared at Zhu Zirui and smiled, then looked at his godfather and godmother and smiled.

Finally, he looked at Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao and thought, "This time it's your turn to reward me. Let's see if you still laugh at me."

Zhu Zirui was the first one to disagree.

He waved his hands and said, "Xu Shaochen, isn't the tip a voluntary one?

Are you bringing what you want?

I don’t care, I don’t volunteer anyway.”

Xu Damao also added: "I don't volunteer either."

Then the old man joined in the fun and said, "I'd like to give it willingly, but I don't have any money."

Just as the godmother was about to speak, she was stopped by Lou Xiao'e.

Lou Xiao'e looked at Xu Shaochen's expectant eyes and said with a smile, "Son, your tip is reserved by mom.

From now on, whenever there is a show like this, my mother will book the entire theater.

Just act well.

Mom promises to arrange everything clearly for you."

Xu Shaochen doesn't care about anyone when it comes to money.

He didn't care about your mother or not. He walked up to Lou Xiao'e with the little hat and said in a baby voice, "Thank you for the reward, sister." After saying that, he blinked mischievously.

This interaction caused everyone to laugh again.

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