"Hello Teacher Feng, I'm An Yingying," An Yingying entered, and the four eyes immediately looked at him, so he said with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Teacher Feng, this is my eldest son, An Yingying," An Guodong said.

"It's all so big," Teacher Feng nodded, "It's very strong!" He knew from the look of An Yingying that he had not read anymore.

"No, now he is working hard to make money, and in two years he should marry his daughter-in-law." An Guodong said.

"Dad, you can chat with Teacher Feng, I'll go see if Mom needs help."

"Haha, still shy?" Teacher Feng said with a smile. "It's so nice, young man!"

An Yingying saw that the pile of chicken feathers by the well had not been cleaned up, so he cleaned up and went to the kitchen.

An Jiajia watched Liu Shiwen cooking, and while telling her about today's events, An Yingyong was also listening on the side.

"Mom, how are you doing?" An Yingying came in and looked at it and asked.

"Come on, you guys hurry up and wipe the table and get ready to eat!" Liu Shiwen moved quickly, and a table of dishes was quickly cooked.

An Yingying and An Yingyong went to set up the table and move chairs, An Jiajia washed the dishes and chopsticks, and Liu Shiwen brought out the dishes.

When An Jiahe came back, An Guodong had already opened the wine and was eating chicken and drinking wine with Teacher Feng.

"I'm back!" An Jiahe said, Liu Shiwen only hurriedly said to her: "I'm back, let's eat!" ”

An Jiahe sat down silently, looking at An Guodong and Teacher Feng who were blushing from drinking at the dinner table, she didn't need to ask to know that An Jiajia must have become.

An Guodong tried hard to let Mr. Feng eat meat, and there was a chicken on the table, a plate of fried meat with potatoes, fried chicken offal with celery, and boiled lettuce.

Everyone knew that Teacher Feng was a guest, so they didn't have the strength to eat chicken, and ate quietly, listening to An Guodong and Teacher Feng talk about the mountain.

Teacher Feng blushed from drinking, and left after eating and drinking a cup of tea.

An Guodong drank too much, Liu Shiwen wiped his face, washed his feet, and helped him go to bed, An Yingying and An Yingyong went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and An Jiahe did his homework.

Liu Shiwen took the clothes out to sew and mended, and asked An Jiajia about the next thing by the way.

"Jiajia, how do you choose next?"

"In a month, I will go to the provincial art troupe to run for election, and at that time I will dance for them to see, so I have to practice hard this month!"

"You work hard, and your mother will make you a beautiful dress for you to wear."

"Hmm!"

Anjia couldn't help but exert force with the hand holding the pen, and her knuckles were white, but she didn't speak and continued to do her homework.

An Jiajia thought about it for a long time at night, and she didn't know what kind of dance was better. In the end, she decided to take a gamble, because she couldn't dance hip-hop and tango, which she used to be best at, anyway.

In the next month, An Jiajia danced every day in addition to class, and did not forget to press her legs and stretch her muscles after eating at night.

Liu Shiwen and An Guodong don't understand this, but they all say that they look good when they see her dancing.

An Jiajia was helpless, but this time she asked Liu Shiwen to make a dress according to her own wishes, and almost spent all the cloth tickets at home.

A month passed quickly, the weather was a little warmer, An Guodong took An Jiajia to set off two days in advance, this time they took a tractor to the county seat, and then took a bus to the provincial capital.

An Jiajia finally got on the bus, she looked at the scenery outside the window, and thought to herself that this time she was really "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden".

The provincial capital is more prosperous than the county seat, and the business here is developing rapidly, An Guodong pulled An Jiajia tightly, and the father and daughter couldn't take their eyes off it.

Because all the children who came this time were accompanied by their parents, it was impossible for the art troupe to let them all go to the army.

They borrowed a place in the theater of the provincial town and asked them all to go there to participate in the selection.

An Guodong and An Jiajia spent a day just coming to the provincial capital, and the dry food was eaten on the road, An Guodong bought a few steamed buns and took An Jiajia to a noodle restaurant to sit down.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles!" An Guodong shouted, and the noodles soon came up, "Jiajia, you eat." ”

"Dad, I can't finish eating!"

"It's okay, you eat first, and then you can't finish it."

An Jiajia ate less than a third of it and put it down, "Dad, I want to eat steamed buns." ”

An Guodong gave An Jiajia a steamed bun, and he ate the rest of the noodles. After solving the stomach problem, An Guodong took An Jiajia to find a place to live.

An Guodong searched for a long time before finding a relatively cheap small hotel, with only one bed in it, and the toilet was shared outside.

An Guodong didn't know where to borrow a basin, got a little hot water for An Jiajia to wash her face, and then washed her feet with face water.

"Jiajia, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow!"

An Jiajia was really tired after a day in the car, she almost fell asleep with a pillow, An Guodong saw that she was asleep, so he went out gently, went to the toilet and washed her feet with cold water and went back to sleep.

The bed in the small hotel is very small, in order to save money, An Guodong still wants a single bed, and An Jiajia sleeps in it and sleeps until dawn.

But An Guodong slept on his side for a night, the quilt was very small, and he only covered half of his body.

An Guodong couldn't sleep well, he was worried that An Jiajia would be late, so he got up early and got dressed, and then called An Jiajia to get up.

An Jiajia put on the clothes that Liu Shiwen made for herself, and put on her old padded jacket outside.

An Guodong packed up his things, returned the room, and took An Jiajia to breakfast.

Breakfast was very simple, steamed buns and vegetarian buns, An Guodong asked someone for a bowl of hot water, and the father and daughter's breakfast was solved in this way.

An Guodong didn't know where the theater was, so he took An Jiajia by the hand and asked people all the way to find it.

An Jiajia felt very sad, it was okay not to go out before, life in the countryside was a little harder, but it was her own home, and she always lived comfortably.

It's only been two days since it came out, and An Jiajia feels very sorry for An Guodong.

In order to save money, An Guodong couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well, but he tried his best to ensure that she was full and slept well.

An Jiajia secretly said in her heart: "I must succeed today, and in the future, I will take care of food and housing in the army, and my salary can be sent home." I can still find opportunities to do business, and I won't let my family's life be like this forever! ”

An Guodong walked for a long time to find the theater, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, "Jiajia, are you tired?" ”

"I'm not tired, Dad, I'm fine!"

An Guodong took An Jiajia to the theater, many people had already arrived, and some parents were still dressing up their children with braids.

An Guodong looked at An Jiajia, her hair was tied by herself, and her braids looked good.

An Jiajia and An Guodong sat down quietly, looking at the children and parents who were busy.

Soon, the people from the art troupe came, they wore military uniforms, and walked in heroically, and An Jiajia was even more eager to wear that military uniform.