After Xue Ling fell asleep, he woke up until more than 3 pm.
Her face is still not very good, but her spirit has recovered.
Cheng Tianyuan frowned: "It's uncomfortable? Where is uncomfortable?"
Xue Ling laughed: "... it's okay."
Cheng Tianyuan knew that she was reluctant to make herself feel sad, nor was it easy to ask, and whispered: "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm hungry." Xue Ling smiled weakly: "Intuition seems to be hungry for a few days ... hungry."
Mother Xue opened the iron pot and laughed: "The old couple of Zhi Lan had a house to live here. I borrowed their kitchen and gave you a large pot of ribs and fans.
It's delicious! "
"Hurry up!" Xue Ling laughed: "I feel that I can eat nine cows and two tigers! Hungry me!"
Cheng Tianyuan was busy looking for a large bowl, a half bowl, and then came over to feed her.
"Don't be too fast, a little hot. Slowly, there are a lot of there!"
Xue Ling still leaned against it, eating a little bit, and wanted to get up -but couldn't move, so he had to let him feed.
Cheng Tianyuan whispered: "You have to boil these days, and you have to rely on the whole posture. The doctor said that he could not get out of bed."
Xue Ling just nodded and didn't care: "Anyway, I am too lazy now, can it be better?
"Eat and eat!" Mother Xue was impatient: "Just you have a lot of things! Almost scared us in the morning! You, you!"
Xue Ling laughed and continued to eat.
After eating half a bowl, I ate another bowl.
Cheng Tianyuan fed a little fast, she was happy to eat, let's be satisfied.
"By the way, the suicide elder sister is okay?" Xue Ling asked at the corner of her mouth.
Cheng Tianyuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I didn't go to the nurse station to ask, the ward of the earlier time kept closed, as if I was sleeping with a calf agent."
Mother Xue was not good at: "The hospital is here, what else can I see? The days are not good. Everyone is the same in this world. What kind of building is it? How obscure!"
Life is not easy, what to do for short -sightedness!
Listening to the nurse said that she still has a thirteen -year -old son. She doesn't want to think about it, what if she dies, what should the child do?
As a parent, you have the responsibility to raise your child. What happened to herself, but she has a child. Why not think about the child?
How innocent daughters are so innocent, dragging her with such a big belly, and almost premature birth!
Xue Ling whispered: "Don't blame others ... It is estimated that it is seriously sick. I can't think of it. I am not good at myself. I know that I have a big belly.
It's a normal reaction to throw away me, can't blame her. "
Cheng Tianyuan lowered his eyes: "Don't say it, you're delicious. We don't care about other people's affairs, and take care of yourself. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you have to take care of yourself.
I, let you stay alone here. "
"You're right." Xue Ling smiled: "No one expected that he would suddenly encounter such a thing, right? Don't get wrong, you can't complain at all."
Mother Xue's warm voice explained: "A Yuan goes to the pier to pick up the mountains and Yue, their family of three."
Xue Ling smiled happily and asked, "How old is Xiao Youyou? After so many years, she has passed, right?"
"It's almost seven years old." Cheng Tianyuan replied: "Very clever little girl, looks good. Unlike Shanyue, not like Sister Chen, she is also cute and cute.
The Belled Bird, just sang to me when I entered the car. "
Xue Ling smiled and asked, "Unlike Shan Yue? Isn't it like Sister Chen? Then where did she come from?"
Cheng Tianyuan laughed: "Sister Chen said, saying that she looked like Shan Yuege when she was a child, but she was whiter than them, and she looked better. It was blue and blue than blue."
"That's not good." Xue Ling said: "Like the two of them, they are not very good -looking, let's be like myself!"
Mother Xue smiled and asked: "I heard that the little girl is going to learn that vocal music, right?"
Cheng Tianyuan replied: "Yes! Sister Chen said that there is a set of singing song songs, and the sound is good. Some teachers remind them that good seedlings like this can not be disappointed.
Good throat. "
"Yo!" Mother Xue was happy as soon as she heard the child, "Presumably singing well."
Cheng Tianyuan laughed and explained: "She sang for me as soon as she got on the car. It was really nice. I don’t understand this, but those singing stars in intuitive TV seem to be comparable to her.
The polluted mountain spring water, clear and moving. "
Xue Ling couldn't bear to say: "When the little guy comes, I must ask her to sing two songs."
Ms. Xue thought about it, and said, "There are not many professional teachers who know this.
"That's." Cheng Tianyuan borrowed Shan Yue's words: "Her dad also said, this is interested to learn, you can't do the calculations. People have to eat three meals, and then pursue these singing and dancing. Now there are more than money at home, children
I also like it, just let her learn it first. When the age is older, I still have to study seriously. "
"What is this concept?" Xue Ling disagreed, and said: "Vocal music is also a good professional. In the old age, relying on it really couldn't eat it, but now life is good.
There are more land pursuits. If the little girl is studying well now, I still use this as a professional, maybe I can make a lot of money! "
Ms. Xue asked curiously: "What big money? What records can you make a lot of money?"
Xue Ling was stunned, and said with a funny: "Now singing really rely on this to make money, but it will not be anymore in the future -no, it will not stop in the future. You can see it, you can sing on TV, you can produce a personal album, you can do it, you can also do it, you can also do it, you can also do it, you can also do it, you can also do it, you can also do it.
Teacher Vocal Teacher teaches people, that's a lot of ways! "
Nowadays, there is no concept of star -making, and the demand for singing and dancing has just begun.
Mother Xue didn't understand, and whispered: "In the past, the old society was singing on the stage. It was not a good child who would do it. Most of them were sold by poor children, forced life."
"Different!" Xue Ling shook his head: "Look, don't the emperor now have a music college? The people in it rely on this life to make money."
Mother Xue was dissatisfied: "I also know that there is such a school! The students there came out and had to strive to enter the troops literary group, otherwise there was any future.
Singing cannot fill your stomach. "
"Mom, your concept is too backward." Xue Ling explained carefully: "Before, I have begun to change. I promise that if the little guy learn and cultivate well, you must do a career in the future!"
Mother Xue turned her eyes and felt that something was talking about chickens and ducks just now.
Xue Ling lowered his voice: "Mom, do you know a singing star in country M called XXX? He sings particularly nicely, people call him to record, ask him to have a concert. How much does he play a concert, do you know?
"?"
"How much?" Mother Xue slightly disdain.
Xue Lingbi draws two fingers.
Mother Xue raised an eyebrow: "Two hundred? Two thousand?"