Li Xiaomei shook her head: "I feel a little emotional, I will be fine in a while."

A few people got on the bus and went straight to the training school.

This time I came here, I just first touched the bottom of the matter and saw what the child liked and whether he could practice it. Xiao Chen chose the erhu, and then the calligraphy.

Li Xiao opened his eyebrows and opened his lips several times to persuade the child to think about it before making a choice.

Li Bao, who was standing beside him, laughed first: "You know a few big characters, but you want to learn calligraphy? Do you know what a brush is and how to get it?"

She pinched the brush on the table and made a writing posture.

Xiao Chen glanced at her indifferently, took a brush from her hand, dipped it ink, and described the simplest word "口" on the post.

Although the writing is frivolous and has no writing skills, it is already very good for children of his age to see.

The child turned his head, looked at Li Bao with clear eyes, and asked silently: Do you think I can do it?

Li Bao curled his lips and turned his head away. This kid is really annoying.

Dai Guanyan was also surprised. How could such a young child write calligraphy and choose... Erhu?

The children of aristocratic families are not unaware of Chinese painting calligraphy, and some are proficient in musical instruments. However, most of them learn Western musical instruments such as piano and violin, and oil painting is also the first choice. For example, although he himself is not valued by his family, he still practices painting since he was a child.

Li Xiaomei said, "In our community, there is an old man with very good calligraphy. He carries a bucket, carries a foam cotton brush every day, and practices writing on the aisle. Xiao Chen should have been interested in it after seeing it."

As for the erhu, the elderly activity room often organizes activities. When passing through that area, you can often hear the music of the erhu flute.

Dai Guanyan whispered, but still looked at Xiaochen for a few more times.

It was Li Bao's turn to choose. Li Bao quietly glanced at Li Xiaomei, then looked at Xiaochen fiercely, raised his chin slightly and said, "I know a lot."

She stared at the piano, walked over, lifted the cover and played a song. Li Xiaomei listened to it for a while, but she couldn't hear what the song was, but she still clapped her hands with face: "You are so awesome."

Dai Guanyan coughed lightly, but Li Xiaomei couldn't hear it. He could tell it was the "To Alice" who was out of the blue, and he had only played a short paragraph.

Then, Li Bao showed the harp, accordion, clarinet, drawing, and a swan dance, which ended with a staggering and almost knocked down.

The little girl stood up straight and shook her respect: "If there are no dancing shoes, I would have danced better."

Li Xiaomei was indeed impressed and gave a thumbs up: "I have never seen any child with so many."

Li Bao looked at Xiao Chen proudly.

Xiao Chen looked indifferent and said to Li Xiaomei: "Mom, can we go to enroll in the class?"

"Oh, OK." Li Xiaomei led the child to fill out the form and pay, but Dai Guanyan still looked hesitant.

Li Xiaomei tilted his eyebrows, looking at his appearance, as if he was looking at the training teacher's resume. She said: "This training school is the best comprehensive quality that my husband chose."

"But if Li Bao wants to learn piano or violin, he can go to this school. The teacher here won the grand prize. Last year, a student participated in a municipal competition and won the first place." She took out the interest class guide Wu Yan gave her from her bag, Dai Guanyan stared at her with his eyes down, but she didn't answer.

husband?

He heard this title again and felt unhappy all over, and Li Bao around him also became depressed.

Li Xiaomei raised her hand in the air and looked at the big and small: "What's wrong?"

Dai Guanyan didn't touch the paper, looked at Li Bao down and said in a low voice: "I don't expect you to win the prize, it depends on your own likes."

Li Bao took the registration form himself and filled in the application: calligraphy, ballet.

The word "lei" is written in a particularly ugly way, with a huge body shape, twice the size of "ba" next to it.

Li Xiaomei coughed lightly, suspecting that the child was simply because of these words. Apart from lei, the strokes were relatively few and easy to write.

Xiao Chen looked at Li Bao, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

This young lady chose the same calligraphy as him.

Li Bao snorted and stopped his head.

After Dai Guanyan watched it, he went to pay the money.

When Li Xiaomei was waiting, her cell phone rang. She opened the text message and looked at it, her face suddenly turned ugly.

There was a sound of footsteps next to her, and she quickly stuffed her phone into her bag, pretending that she didn't see anything.

Dai Guanyan came over: "It's OK."

The two children were taken to class by the teacher.

Because he was the first time, he had to wait for the child to adapt, Li Xiaomei and Dai Guanyan were waiting in the corridor outside.

Through the glass, I saw two children sitting in the back seat and listening to the teacher's explanation.

Li Xiaomei was slightly lost in her mind, and all she was thinking about was the photo.

A strange number, plus a photo related to Wu Yan.

She couldn't help but leave suddenly. Dai Guanyan was surprised and turned to look at Li Xiaomei: "Where are you going?"

Li Xiaomei forced a smile: "The bathroom will be back in a while."

Dai Guanyan was a little embarrassed and felt that he was too much in charge. He smiled and said, "I'll watch it for you."

"Yes." Li Xiaomei nodded and then quickly left.

Dai Guanyan looked through the glass and looked at the two children inside, and always felt that Li Xiaomei's smile was not very natural.

Maybe I'm in a hurry...

He coughed lightly, bent his lips and chuckled, and continued to look inside.

In the cubicle, Li Xiaomei turned on her phone and stared at the photo.

Wu Yan entered the hotel with a woman. The woman's body leaned against Wu Yan, looking very intimate.

Li Xiaomei's heart was pounding, and she felt her blood rushing up quickly and rushed to the top of her head.

who is she?

What is her relationship with Wu Yan?

In just a few seconds, Li Xiaomei thought a lot in her mind. But the first thing that emerged was the construction team leader’s wife saying: A man is lonely and lonely outside alone.

Her fingers trembled slightly.

He hurriedly left Yangcheng in the middle of the night and said he wanted to work, and he had no time to come back in the past two months.

Do you want to accompany this woman?

She remembered again that in the past few years, Wu Yan rarely returned to Yangcheng, and he always came and went in a hurry...

She took a deep breath, and after a few rounds, the fear and panic that arose forced it down.

...No, Wu Yan won't do something that I'm sorry for me. He loves me very much and loves Xiaochen. This woman is just his friend, client, or just a stranger and needs his help.

After some comfort, she finally calmed down.

Yes, why did she doubt Wu Yan for a photo without a head or end?

He accompanied her and saved her at all costs. They had their own home. Wu Yan gave all his salary to her. He supported her career... He, he followed her everything and worked hard in Nancheng just for their better life. Why did she doubt him?

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