It is no longer a reason to complain that your students are naturally worse than those in other schools.

Teacher Zeng's eyelids were closed.

Today, when I returned home from school, the little girl could go back with Teacher Ning and hummed songs happily.

Ning Yunxi listened to the little girl's singing, and like everyone else, she felt that she was about to float into heaven. Speaking of which, where did the little girl learn so many songs? After all, some songs, as Ning Yunxi knew, such as the story of the small town, would never be heard on radio and television. Most people can't afford Teresa Teng's tape.

Just as he thought about this, Teresa Teng's singing seemed to be vaguely heard from the distance. Ning Yunxi looked over with the voice, as if the song was played from a record machine in the residential community opposite.

Record machines were also a luxury item in that era. Having a good record machine and a record of well-known singers was equivalent to a symbol of a wealthy family.

Meng Chencheng hummed and hummed with the songs from the record coming from a distance, obviously learning to sing along with the record.

The sound quality played by the record is the best. The little girl learns to sing like this and has her own talent. No wonder she can sing better and better.

I only heard the sound of the playing record, and it seemed that I heard the little girl learning to sing. The louder and louder it became, echoing the little girl's singing.

Ning Yunxi narrowed her eyes as she listened, and it was obvious that the person playing the record was a music fanatic and fell in love with the singing voice of their little girl. "Sister-in-law." Meng Chencheng turned around and suddenly realized that he was only humming songs all the way, and he forgot that there was someone around him. A trace of guilt appeared on the little girl's face.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ning Yunxi thought of going home early tonight and adding some more dishes to the house.

"Can you buy sausages? Leilei has liked to eat sausages recently." Meng Chencheng said, thinking about his nephew.

Ning Yunxi put his hand on the little girl's hair and rubbed it gently and said, "Why don't you say what you like to eat?"

"I also like to eat whatever Leilei likes to eat." Meng Chencheng laughed. Looking at what the person he likes to eat, he would also feel very happy.

I guess Meng Chenjun was jealous when he heard his sister Xiao Wu’s words. Why did this little girl only think about Leilei and not his fourth brother?

Because Ning Yunxi asked the little girl again: "Don't you want to buy roast chicken?"

"Soft Brother likes to eat roast chicken. But is it okay for him to eat roast chicken all day?" Meng Chencheng said, "Leilee is not like him, and he never says what he likes to eat."

It was because Meng Chenjun would say that he liked to eat roast chicken to his grandparents that the little girl felt that this fourth brother was not as kind and honest as Leilei. Ning Yunxi rolled his eyelids up from the sky and had nothing to say.

So don’t think that children seem naive and don’t know anything. In fact, they have long seen everything around them and have their own set of social values.

I turned a corner and went to the vegetable market and bought my son's sausage that my son liked to eat. After I got home, I cut the sausage into thin slices and stir-fry the beans. I guess Leilei, the kid, would be so happy that she jumped into the sky.

When they got home, the other children were home. Due to what happened last night, the second son Meng Chenyi rushed home from school to see his nephew.
Chapter completed!