This is a spacious flat-floor apartment. Standing on the sunny balcony, you can see the rushing river flowing eastward to the sea not far away.
Its decoration style is not like the high-end residential areas common in this era, and it creates the so-called "ultimate sense of luxury".
Instead, they pay great attention to the warm home atmosphere. The design-rich furniture selection reflects the owner's life interest, and the carefully cultivated green plants and flowers add to the vitality of the house.
Despite this, the large house seemed somewhat empty.
"Dongdong", the knock on the door was slow and slow, and only rang twice with great restraint.
"Come in." Gu Caiwei turned around and saw her mother walking into the room carrying a fruit plate and closing the door.
"The freshly cut fruit plate, please eat some."
Gu Changge placed it directly in front of Gu Caiwei and glanced at her computer desktop.
"Oh..." Gu Caiwei picked out a few things she liked, and even picked up a piece and stuffed it directly into her mouth:
"Mom, please eat a piece."
Gu Changge enjoyed the little intimacy between her daughter and herself. While biting off this small piece of apple, she stood behind her and combed her daughter's messy long hair with her hands.
"What were you doing just now? You were busy here right after dinner today, and you didn't even comb your hair."
Gu Caiwei bit her fork and smiled sheepishly: "You don't have to go out today."
"I was watching an aerobics video. There is an aerobics competition in my grade in November, and Teacher Zhao asked me to be in charge."
She usually follows everyone's shouts of "Old Zhao" in class, but she still behaves well in front of her mother.
Gu Changge seemed to have just thought of something, and said calmly: "I heard from Teacher Zhao that you have a conflict with a girl in the key class?"
"No, I haven't said a word to that girl, and I don't know her at all." Gu Caiwei put down her fork and explained seriously.
Of course Gu Changge didn't just say it casually: "I heard that there is a girl named Fang in your class who is her good friend. Last time, she quarreled with you because of her?"
Lao Zhao is really verbose.
Gu Caiwei complained:
"Is Teacher Zhao your spy? Why did I tell you everything? No, it has nothing to do with her at all. She didn't sign up for this aerobics exercise."
He even muttered in a low voice, "Why do you all say that?"
Gu Changge heard this, but she thought the "you" her daughter said was referring to herself and Zhao Mingcheng.
She nodded, agreeing with this statement. She was indeed not too worried about this problem. When it came time for her to step forward, Teacher Zhao would tell her.
Gu Changge gently let go of the topic just now, wanting to lighten the atmosphere, so he pointed at the computer desktop and asked:
"Did you choose this set of aerobics moves?"
Sure enough, Gu Caiwei immediately turned her attention here: "I picked it, take a look."
She opened the paused player like a treasure, and watched this set of aerobics that Lin Yi considered "quite difficult" with her mother.
Gu Changge frowned slightly, and her first reaction was completely different.
Too close.
But she had other reasons: "Is it too dangerous? When you rehearse, do you need to change this move?"
She never considered having other girls perform this action because Gu Caiwei could not play a supporting role for others.
A very simple truth, if the palace maid next to you is more beautiful than the real princess, how can the drama continue?
"It's not dangerous. It's just this one move. I'll pick up my dancing skills from my childhood and practice it. I can complete it." Gu Caiwei looked very confident.
"And let me tell you, mom, the whole grade attaches great importance to this aerobics competition. You must have highlights to get good results."
If a daughter wants to do something well, there is no reason for a mother to hit her.
But Gu Changge always felt that there were factors she didn't know about. She thought for a moment: "This action requires two people to complete. Who do you plan to collaborate with? Does he also have dance skills?"
"Lin Yi."
Gu Caiwei said naturally: "He doesn't seem to have it, but it doesn't matter. I can take him. He will get better after practicing a few more times."
Sure enough it was him.
Gu Changge decided to approach it from another angle:
"Do you want to think about it again? Even if you won't be injured, if you make a mistake during the performance, it will affect the effect."
Gu Caiwei thought for a while: "Then let's take a look at it during rehearsal. If you are still not sure after practicing for a while, then change this action."
This is all I can say for now, any more would be too explicit.
Children of this age are in the rebellious stage, and it is most taboo to arouse their confrontational mentality, which will be counterproductive.
He knew his daughter Mo Ruomu. Although his daughter always seemed well-behaved, Gu Changge knew that she was a stubborn and strong person at heart.
Just like myself.
The last time we met, that boy seemed to be a man who knew how to advance and retreat.
She originally thought that after Gu Caiwei made plans to go abroad, the two of them would naturally drift apart because of their different paths...
Just do it step by step.
"Mom, what are you thinking about?"
His thoughts were interrupted, and Gu Changge casually continued: "Mom reminds me of your dancing practice when you were a child."
When she said this, she really recalled every detail of her daughter's childhood in her mind: "At that time, I sent you to learn piano, dance, calligraphy, and painting..."
"You have learned a little bit of everything, but you are only as good as a three-legged cat. You have learned nothing about it."
"How can you say it so poorly!"
Gu Caiwei said coquettishly:
"Teachers and classmates at school say that I am versatile. Every time I go home, my grandparents and uncles all say that I play the piano very well!"
Gu Changge hadn't seen her behave so childishly for a long time. He touched her hair gently and Gu Caiwei stopped pouting.
Showing off in school is nothing.
At home, my daughter is the only apple of my eye. Of course, everyone is holding her and coaxing her. Who would say no?
But Gu Changge knew that it was not enough to regard these as the capital to settle down.
How easy is it to get into a house?
Fortunately, she never expected her daughter to get ahead. The road has been paved for her, and she will not be short-changed in this life.
"Mother,"
Gu Caiwei suddenly raised her head and said in a low voice: "Do you blame me for not persevering and studying Yue Opera when you were a child?"
Yue Opera...
These two words affected Gu Changge's emotions.
Xiaowei is seventeen years old this year. How many years have I not sang?
Although she was touched, she still replied calmly: "Silly boy, how could my mother blame you? I can't bear to let you suffer that crime."
Gu Caiwei sat on the chair and turned around, put her arms around her mother's waist, pressed her face tightly against her abdomen, and said softly:
"I also want to fulfill my mother's dream."
Gu Changge felt her feelings and hugged his favorite daughter.