"I want to be admitted to the High School Attached to the Conservatory of Music." Lang said solemnly.
"Are you sure you want to play the guzheng for the rest of your life?" Ming Lan asked.
Lang was very sure: "I want to be a guzheng player, but I heard that it costs a lot of money to enter the middle school attached to the Conservatory of Music." Lang was quite worried. It is not easy for a mother to raise two children by herself.
Minglan said: "Making money is an adult's business. Your task is to practice the piano well. Mom has found a professor for you, but can you practice the piano six to eight hours a day?"
Lang nodded: "Yes."
"Okay, now that we've decided, let's do it." Minglan made a "come on" gesture to Xianglang.
Lang also gave Minglan a "come on" gesture
"Little Langhua, help mom get a glass of water." Ming Lan shouted at Xiao Langhua.
Xiao Langhua sat on the ground playing with toys without raising his head, and said, "Our teacher said that we should do our own things."
Minglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to pour water by herself.
As soon as Minglan took a sip of water, she heard Xiao Langhua yelling on the ground: "Mom, come and help me, my puzzle can't be put together."
Minglan teased her: "Do your own thing."
Xiao Langhua frowned: "Our teacher said that children should help each other."
"When others ask you for help, you say 'do your own thing', and when you ask others for help, you say 'children should help each other', little wave, you really have double standards!" Said angrily.
Xiao Langhua tilted her head and asked, "Mom, what is a double standard?"
She tore off the label on the packing box and stuck it on her forehead, giggling: "Look, mom, I put the double label on my forehead, does it look good?"
"That's a trademark!" Minglan was speechless
Uncle came back with a bag of takeaway.
"I'm eating takeaway! I'm eating takeaway!"
The children gathered around the dining table excitedly, and my uncle distributed the takeaway to everyone.
"This bottle of drink is for Xiaolanghua." The uncle handed over a big drink, and Xiaolanghua waved his hands again and again, "I won't drink it if I don't drink it."
The uncle was puzzled: "Why? Xiao Langhua, don't you like drinking drinks the most?"
"I like to drink sweet drinks, not sour drinks." Xiao Langhua said.
Everyone was surprised, how did Xiao Langhua know that this bottle of drink was sour?
"It's written on the bottle!" Xiao Langhua said proudly.
"Little Langhua, you can read and write?" Ming Lan picked up Xiao Langhua and kissed her. She never thought that Xiao Langhua could read and write just after entering kindergarten. She is a child genius.
Lang and Xiaoqi looked at the big drink carefully, and Lang said strangely: "But there is no word 'sour drink' written on it."
The uncle also looked at the cup to make sure there was no word "sour drink" written on it.
Xiao Langhua looked at everyone with disgust, pointed to the lemon picture on the big cup and said, "Look, I wrote it, this is a sour drink, it's too sour, I can't drink it."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, it turned out that they were reading pictures.
Ming Lan asked in surprise: "Little Langhua, do you know what kind of fruit this is?"
"Lemons."
"Is the lemon sour or sweet?"
"Of course it's sour."
"Little Langhua, how do you know that lemons are sour?" Ming Lan was even more surprised.
Xiao Langhua proudly said: "Grandma bought it for me."
How could grandma, who has always been frugal, buy fruits like lemons for Xiao Langhua to eat? Expensive and sour.
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