Chapter 315: It's Grown
What else to play.
Su Manman waved his hand backwards, "Don't fight, you guys play." ”
A couple of girls stomping their feet.
said that they would come to play together, but they didn't play, and they were leaving, "Let's go, let's go, she won't play, let's play." ”
The temper of several girls came and went quickly, and they soon laughed and laughed.
After Ouyang Yunfeng sold the house in Wanwan Village, he was not in a hurry to buy a house, but rented a large house in the high-end residential area of Laodong Road, a 150-square-meter house, a master bedroom, two side bedrooms, and the area of the living room is also quite large.
However, no matter how big it is, there is no way to compare with the original villa in Wanwan Village, and the decoration is also old.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao and Zhang Yuqing were extremely disgusted with this house, and Ouyang Yunfeng's face was not good recently.
Thinking of the current situation at home, the mother and daughter didn't dare to do it, but fortunately, Ouyang Yunfeng said that this residence was only temporary.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao felt ashamed, so he didn't give his new address to his classmates.
The family's car Ouyang Yunfeng drove, and the mother and daughter took a taxi back home from the Chinese medicine hospital.
Since coming out of the bureau, Zhang Yuqing has been in weak spirits, and the whole person is like a serious illness, and he is too lazy to cook at home.
The dishes in the past few days are all ordered in the small restaurant downstairs in the community, and the main reason is that Ouyang Yunfeng is busy.
Every day when she goes out early and returns late, Zhang Yuqing doesn't dare to ask more, and it just so happens that she also wants to be lazy for a few days.
After returning from the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Zhang Yuqing ordered a few more side dishes in the small restaurant downstairs.
As soon as the dish was delivered to the door, Ouyang Xiaoxiao's phone call came, "Mom, I'll go out." ”
Ouyang Xiaoxiao was about to leave after answering the phone.
"What's the matter, wait until you're done eating. Zhang Yuqing shouted.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao put on her shoes in the hallway, looking hurried, "Don't eat it." ”
Ouyang Chuchu ate the dishes silently.
Zhang Yuqing looked at the big bowl of fish head stewed tofu, this is a good dish, what will it taste like when the eldest daughter comes back.
Looking at the little daughter who was kind and kind, Zhang Yuqing couldn't help frowning, there was such a big thing in this family.
This little daughter is like a nobody, how big is this heart.
Facing the little daughter who looked like a wooden stake, he was upset when he looked at it, Zhang Yuqing's appetite was gone, he put down his chopsticks with a snap, got up and went into the bedroom.
Ouyang Chuchu ate quietly alone, and he didn't care.
After eating, I cleaned up and took out the cello practice repertoire.
In late July, Ouyang Chuchu passed the cello grade 8 grade exam, and next year she will challenge grade 9, which is not many people at her age, and it is not easy.
Even her mentor praised her again and again after she passed the exam, and praised her in front of her peers.
Not to mention the classmates, who looked at her enviously and congratulated her.
But as his parents' reaction, Ouyang Xiaoxiao was disappointed.
Ouyang Chuchu looked at his parents' room, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile.
When she told her parents the news, Ouyang Yunfeng was reading the newspaper in the living room.
The reaction was faint, indicating that she knew, and let her continue to work hard, and the newspaper in her hand was never put down.
Zhang Yuqing's reaction was even more salty and not light, and even poured cold water, "It's just that I took the eighth grade, even if I got the ninth grade, and I can't play alone on stage, when I asked you to learn piano, you didn't listen, and it was useless to learn any cello." ”
Zhang Yuqing has always felt that the cello is just an accompaniment, insignificant, and cannot be elegant.
Even if she was admitted to the ninth level, Zhang Yuqing would not raise her eyebrows even if she was afraid.
Not to mention the ecstatic expression.
If it had been a different person, the parents' reaction would not have been like this.
Only in front of Ouyang Xiaoxiao will her mother Zhang Yuqing show a sincere smile.
Since childhood, in Zhang Yuqing's eyes, only Ouyang Xiaoxiao is the daughter who makes her proud.
On the surface, her father is no different from the two sisters.
But I know that in the end, my father still likes my sister more than her.
Last year, when Ouyang Xiaoxiao passed the eighth level of national dance, Zhang Yuqing couldn't wait to share the news with people all over the world.
Ouyang Yunfeng even held several tables of banquets for Ouyang Xiaoxiao in the hotel, and invited all relatives and friends.
Even if Ouyang Xiaoxiao's eighth level couldn't be compared to his own eighth level at all.
Not everyone can pass the eighth level of cello, but the eighth level of national dance is a big one.
But in the hearts of her parents, she is still not as good as her sister.
The low melody of the cello lingered in the room for a long time.
Suddenly, the low and elegant tone changed, and the tune became melodious.
Ouyang Chuchu's expressionless face also showed an indistinguishable smile.
At this time, if Zhang Yuqing saw her little daughter, she would probably be shocked, this Ouyang Chuchu was not the Ouyang Chuchu she usually saw, Ouyang Chuchu was very different.
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Before Fang Xiaoyu entered the house, he heard his grandfather's hearty laughter coming from the house.
Grandpa hasn't laughed so happily for a long time, and I don't know who made grandpa so happy.
"The sesame oil bottle is back, it's just right to come back, look who's in the house. ”
Who's coming, grandpa is so happy.
Fang Xiaoyu looked up and saw Xu Houlang's handsome and uninhibited smiling face.
Who is she?
It's him.
When Fang Xiaoyu's gaze landed on his neck, it was obvious that his little face was bloodshot.
The scarf around his neck, I'm afraid she has been wearing it since she helped him put it on.
He liked it so much, Fang Xiaoyu's heart swelled with joy, and his eyes brightened a little.
In the past two days, after the watering of the spiritual spring, Fang Xiaoyu's face has grown a little, and the whole person is smart, like a hibiscus out of the water, and the color is even more moving.
When Xu Houlang saw it, his eyes darkened a little, and he frowned again in an instant, the little daughter-in-law is getting more and more beautiful, which is not a good thing.
When she grows up, he doesn't know how many wild wolves will be attracted to this area, and he has to quickly correct his name.
"Grandpa, this "Junshan Silver Needle" in ancient times only the princes and nobles could enjoy, this tea is bitter and sweet, the aftertaste is excellent, and it is also very light, I will make you a cup, do you want to taste it?"
Grandpa's screaming is really slippery, Fang Xiaoyu looked at him, and a certain wave sat there very calmly.
Old Man Fang was obviously moved when he heard this, "Then make a cup and try it, Xiaoyu, can you make a cup for grandpa?"
You can't let the guests do it, this matter will be on Fang Xiaoyu's head.
"Sister, bring me a drink. Fang Yonghua joined in the fun.
Xu Houlang stared at her with bright eyes, and Fang Xiaoyu suddenly had an extra pot of tea in his hand, "Grandpa, I'll teach Xiaoyu to make tea, this tea brewing method is different from ordinary tea, you wait for us for a while." ”
Fang Xiaoyu took out a hot water bottle and four teacups in the kitchen, and inside was the spiritual spring she took out from the space.
Now the water used at home is not only tap water, but also a spiritual spring.
Since it is a good tea, it is natural to use the best water.
Xu Houlang poured a pinch of tea leaves into each of the four teacups and frowned.