[Entertainment] Call me idol

Then the mother and daughter, one with a balloon and the other with a support towel, walked home contentedly through the night holding hands.

Ms. Zheng could see that Song Mingyue was a little different from usual today. She walked briskly along the way and hummed a few words of support, her eyes sparkling.Ms. Zheng was inexplicably amused, and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

Song Zhenglin, who was alone at home, had already opened the door when he heard the sound of the door opening. He went to the yard, stretched his arms around Ms. Zheng, picked up Song Mingyue with the other, and walked into the house, saying, "I haven't eaten yet."

Song Mingyue quickly and skillfully hugged Song Zhenglin's arm, bent his legs and hung directly on it.

Song Zhenglin directly raised his arms, swinging Song Mingyue onto the sofa all the way.Song Mingyue often played with Song Zhenglin like this when he was tired from running. He was quite skilled, and Song Zhenglin was not afraid that she would lose his grip.

"Bang." There was a loud noise.

The father and daughter were stunned. When Song Mingyue was thrown onto the sofa, she squeezed the balloon with her hand, and the balloon blew up.Song Mingyue stared blankly at the balloon in her hand. Her balloon still had a signature on it!She even drew a smiley face on it specially signed for her.

She and Ms. Zheng have discussed it, and they want to go home to let go of their anger and put it away.

"Pfft..." Song Zhenglin laughed, and found that Song Mingyue hadn't said a word, so he quickly lay down on the sofa and approached Song Mingyue, who bowed his head, to see her.

Song Mingyue studied it and found that although the balloon was blown up, it was not blown into pieces anyway, and the words could still be seen after tearing it open.

She stretched out a hand to push away Song Zhenglin, who was about to meet her, and gave her a smirk, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

Flatten the balloon with the smiley face up and clip it into her photo album.This page is full again with four photos.The one in the lower left corner is her riding a children's bicycle in the park, and the upper right corner is a photo of their family of three in the photo studio...

When Ms. Zheng came out with bibimbap, Song Zhenglin said something briefly, and the two looked upstairs at the same time.

won't you cry?Ms. Zheng looked at Song Zhenglin.

"Probably not, Little Moon seldom cries." Song Zhenglin said.

"Then did she tell you what happened today?" Ms. Zheng asked.

Song Zhenglin gave her a look.

Being parents for the first time, they can't figure out what the normal behavior of children is like.But they also saw that when other parents went to pick up their children, the children usually said things like "the teacher said today" and "so and so today".

In this case, Song Mingyue never said it once.They came to pick her up, and when they hugged her, they would be hugged obediently. If they didn't hug her, they could take the initiative to hold her hands and walk slowly.When asked if she has any friends, just answer yes or no; when asked if something happened, just answer the word "in class", which is concise and to the point.

Ms. Zheng thought that Song Mingyue might behave differently today.

"I think our little moon is different from other children." Song Zhenglin said.

Ms. Zheng frowned all of a sudden and retorted: "It's different, Little Moon is just a little bit more obedient. I asked, and others said that some children have such a slow personality."

"That's not what I mean. I mean that our little moon may be too smart. So she's not interested in general children's things."

Ms. Zheng really carefully recalled Song Mingyue's daily performance, trying to find out that she was too smart to confirm this conclusion.

"Like me." Song Zhenglin added.

Ms. Zheng sneered and went upstairs to see her daughter.

As a former adult, yes "once", Song Mingyue has now acquiesced that she is a three-year-old child.

For kindergarten life, she really didn't find it interesting.

In fact, if they asked her today, Song Mingyue's answer would definitely not be as perfunctory as usual.

The orange sea is very beautiful, the atmosphere on the scene is really super good and it feels completely different from the screen, the support is interesting, the little brother is very nice, and so on.

But in a few days, this matter will be forgotten by Song Mingyue.

Because currently Song Mingyue is very interested in everything that she has never experienced before, and fan idols and the stage are just one of many new things.

In the near future, the piano is Song Mingyue's new favorite, and the old love is the TV at home.

Teacher Jin, who taught her the piano, looked at her with gentle eyes.Among the children, Song Mingyue mastered it the fastest. When others were still stumbling, Song Mingyue could already play a short paragraph.

Teacher Jin offered to let Song Mingyue come over to attend the lecture when she had time from Monday to Friday after school, without increasing the tuition fee.She also helped introduce a piano store so that Ms. Zheng could rent a piano and go home.

Now the piano is placed in the living room, and Song Zhenglin has moved the furniture in the house for this reason.

Song Mingyue would sit in front of the piano and play for a while when she got home. Sometimes she would play a piece over and over for more than two hours without getting tired, and sometimes she would get impatient and watch TV after playing for a few minutes.

But progress is visible.One day in class, when Song Mingyue was practicing a piece, a man about 30 years old came in.

He just watched Song Mingyue finish playing, then nodded to Teacher Jin and left.

Song Mingyue tilted her head. After thinking about it for a long time, she should not be too out of line. She was comparing the progress of the 6-year-old children in her class.She was quite afraid of giving others the illusion that she was talented.

Within two days, Ms. Zheng made a schedule for her to practice the piano every day when she was at home.

When Song Mingyue didn't have enough time to play and wanted to turn on the TV, Ms. Zheng would appear, and Song Mingyue sat back silently.

None of the parenting issues that Ms. Zheng expected appeared, so she was a little disappointed.

The number of musical scores at home began to increase, and the piano discs and Ms. Zheng's albums also took up half of the world.

At the same time, Ms. Zheng also wanted to arrange foreign language courses for Song Mingyue.But the high tuition fees made her discouraged. She and Song Zhenglin paid off the loan to buy this house, and both she and Song Zhenglin could teach Song Mingyue some simple things first.

"I can also teach Japanese and Chinese." After Song Zhenglin finished speaking, he calmly faced two puzzled eyes and said, "My second foreign language study is Japanese. Then I can learn some daily Chinese... um, mud howling?"

Ms. Zheng quickly threw aside the courses of the training class and decided to temporarily cross out the foreign language option.

And Song Mingyue threw himself into Song Zhenglin's arms and said, "Father, I want to learn Chinese."

Facts have proved that what Song Zhenglin said about the daily life is "mud howling, crab and crab." There are no more words.In exchange for Ms. Zheng's speechless eyes.

They spoke Japanese well, but the other two expressed that they could not understand their true level.While talking, Song Zhenglin stuttered himself, and then dug out his Japanese teaching materials from nowhere.The teaching materials are covered with dust, but the inside pages of the book are clean and tidy as new.

And Song Mingyue made it clear that she was only interested in Chinese.

Finally, I bought tapes and Chinese picture books.The two of them learned together, with Song Zhenglin learning a sentence and Song Mingyue teaching a sentence.

? ? ?Song Mingyue secretly sent me a black question mark face emoji, he taught me Chinese?

Song Mingyue endured Song Zhenglin's mutton skewer accent...

Finally, I couldn't hold it back, and followed the tape with a cadenced voice.Facing Song Zhenglin's astonished gaze, Song Mingyue held her head high, now she was not afraid that others would overestimate her talent.She has her own talent, she is the most talented "foreigner" foreigner in learning Chinese.She can also recite and speak local dialects, she is proud.

Song Mingyue walked into the kindergarten wrapped up like a ball... and was hit by another ball.

Today is the last day of class this semester, and Li Zaiyan has been following her ass and asking her if she wants to go to Jeju Island with her.Because she will go to Jeju Island with her mother as soon as she is on vacation.

The winter vacation will last from December to mid-March of the following year.

Li Zaiyan seriously counted and counted on her fingers, but she couldn't figure out how many days it was.

But in short, a lot of days is right.

Entering the room, Song Mingyue began to peel herself layer by layer, hat, scarf, coat...

By the way, he also rescued the little girl Zaiyan who was stuck in the scarf and gained admiration once.

In the end, Song Mingyue didn't agree to go to Jeju Island when school was over. Song Zhenglin was so busy recently that she left early and returned late. Ms. Zheng also seemed to have problems at work.The two of them also took time to accompany her to piano lessons. In fact, she felt that she really didn't need her parents to accompany her. Just like kindergarten, she also had a teacher watching over her.

But they just didn't feel at ease, because the building of the training class was not closed management, and several training classes were in one building, so the personnel were a bit mixed.

In the end, Li Zaiyan bid farewell to Song Mingyue with tears in her eyes, and even gave Song Mingyue a kiss on the cheek.

Song Mingyue...felt the saliva on her face and was stunned.

The parents present were very happy.Father Li is glad that this is a girl, otherwise his daughter would have been abducted!

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After checking, I found that Song Zailin and Song Zhenglin couldn't tell the difference. I probably didn't pay attention to changing the name when I saved the manuscript before.Therefore, there will be a bug catch in the first few chapters, and the content has not changed, so there is no need to read it again.Then I would like to ask everyone for a day off. I can't bear to work overtime at the end of the year. See you on the 29th.