"Yes," Shi Mei couldn't ask for it, so she could not ask again, "Then I'll do some things? What do you want to see?"

"Oh, I watched a dance some time ago, and it was quite good. That song is quite familiar. It seems to be the episode of the Kingdom of Women in "Journey to the West"? What's the name..."

"Daughter Love." Shi Mei naturally knew it.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Shi Mei nodded, and soon found this piece of music on her phone, she put the phone aside.

The living room is big enough for Shi Mei to dance this dance.

The dance of daughter love is not difficult. It just happened that the teacher at the school specially beautified this choreography some time ago. With Shi Mei's soft figure, Grandma Shi felt very amazed.

Every frown and move is full of the tenderness of my daughter.

Every movement, the limbs seemed to be soft and graceful.

The feeling of Shi Mei jumping out now is even more professional and beautiful than the performance she saw last time!

Old Mrs. Shi had a look of picking up treasure on her face. After watching this dance, she couldn't help but applaud and said, "That's great, my goodness, what talent do you have?"

"Well, it seems that there is no more," Shi Mei put away her phone and thought about it carefully, "What kind of talent is like?"

“Can you draw?”

"Won't."

When I was a child, I had painted ghost talismans on my grandfather's paintings. I don't know if it looks good or not. But my grandfather chased and beaten up several times with a stick.

"Then do you know how to cook?"

"Well, my grandma taught me when I was a kid."

"What happened later?"

"Later, they burned the kitchen and they would never let me go into the kitchen again."

Old Mrs. Shi couldn't help laughing, "Then who cleans up at home?"

"Some people clean up, some people cook, and some people help water flowers and throw garbage," Shi Mei said seriously, "I don't know these things."

"Then have you ever brought a child?"

"No, my relatives and friends know that I don't like children, so I never let me take care of them."

"Don't you like children?" Grandma Shi's voice raised, "How can you do? What if you have a baby in the future?"

"Other people's children should be different from their own children, right?"

Shi Mei really never thought about having children in the future, and she didn't dare to think about it.

She is very busy every day. If she has an extra man to pester her, she has wasted a lot of her time. If she has an extra small meat bag that can't take care of herself, she will be even more unbearable.

Just thinking about it, Tang Wu felt that she might be crazy.

A day like that is simply purgatory!

But Grandma Shi didn't know what Shi Mei was thinking at this time, so she nodded and said, "Yes, other people's children are still different from their own children. When their children are born, you will change your mind about the children."

"Isn't that?" Aunt Chen's voice came with a smile. "Ling Yan's father used to say that he didn't like children. After the young master was born, it still hurts like something?"

As he said that, he had already come forward and said, "It's getting late, ma'am, let's take a break."

Aunt Chen winked at Old Mrs. Shi, while Old Mrs. Shi blinked and said, "Yes, let's rest, senior sister, should you sleep with Grandma at night? Grandma still has a lot to say to you."
Chapter completed!