Wen Lei waited for three days as if he were a criminal waiting for a sentence. Three days later, the final verdict, no, it was Wen Haoran's phone call.

Wen Haoran brought good news and bad news.

Here's the good news: in mid-July, Kyoto has a heavy dà music event with a total of 30 sub-categories. Whether it is the guqin learned by Wen Lei, or the erhu learned by Wen Xin, or the pipa learned by Wen Sen, or the piano learned by Jun Qiangrose, there are special competitions.

Mr. Wen Haoran and the old lady took the whole family, including Jun Qiangrose's mother and daughter, to Kyoto to register and participate, even if they don't win the award, it is good to experience that atmosphere.

He has already asked the teachers of the high school attached to the Conservatory of Music to handle the registration, and the four children have a share, and they will not be disappointed.

Of course, there's also bad news.

A group of international students came to the Academy of Chinese Opera, but the apartment for international students could not live in it, and the housing that the college promised to allocate to Wen Haoran was requisitioned, and they had to move out as soon as the summer vacation passed. The child's household registration problem can be solved, but the housing problem has to wait until the international student apartment is built.

Based on the fact that Wen Lei was already a junior high school student, Wen Haoran decided that Wen Lei could squeeze a single dormitory with him, but Yang Yi had to live in Y Province with her children, waiting for notice, and the plan to move the family officially failed.

Wen Lei finally knew his father's plan. Daddy said it was the school's decision, maybe Dad killed two birds with one stone in order to punish his mother, by the way, to curry favor with the leader.

Hehe, knowing father Mo Ruozi, Wen Lei, you have been hit!

Yang Yi got a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person was not good, and even the two little ones wilted!

However, the old man and the old lady of the Wen family, when they heard that they were going to travel to Kyoto, they began to discuss the itinerary and the items they brought.

In addition to calling the Wen family, Wen Haoran also made a call to the Jun family. The two families are not close, and his phone call is quite shocking, and he is afraid that the Wen family will not be able to greet the mother and daughter of the Jun family.

Jun's mother was very excited to hear the news, but the baby with low emotional intelligence always misses the point, Jun's mother remembers one thing, there is a competition in Kyoto, and Uncle Wen signed up for Jun Qiangrose.

Before Uncle Wen finished speaking, Jun's mother had already excitedly started to ask: "Where is the best competition uniform for that flower?" What tracks to prepare? ……”

Uncle Wen, who had never participated in a competition on the other end of the phone, was stunned.

Is that the point? The point is that these small details are not unimportant! How can he break it?

"Hua'er is back, let her call me, I'm free from seven to ten o'clock in the evening!"

It's not clear to my sister, but it's easier to communicate with my niece.

As soon as Jun Rose got home, she saw shopping bags full of sofas, Jun Rose had a messy feeling, did her mother become a shopaholic? Can she afford to raise such an old mother?

Before Rose could speak, Mother Jun couldn't wait to show off her booty to Rose.

"Flowers, come and see the new clothes Mom bought you."

Jun Rose pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "Mine?" ”

"Yes!"

"It's all mine?"

Jun Rose looked at the shopping bags full of sofas and felt a little dizzy, those brands are not cheap, she is only seven or eight years old, it is the time to grow her body, buy so many clothes, her mother smoked it! Smoke it!

"Your uncle signed you up for a competition. You've got to have a couple of decent costumes! I've just picked a few, you can see .........."

Under Jun Rose's gaze, Jun Ma became quieter and quieter the more she spoke......

A few costumes! It's not a few pieces on the couch. What's more, what is the specification of that competition, how many rounds are there, who are the judges, and what style do you like...... Her mother didn't know about it, so she bought so much!

Fortunately, the competition is in July, and the current costumes are not too exaggerated, and even if those skirts are not costumes, they can basically be worn in normal times, otherwise they ......

Looking at her ruined mother, Jun Rose felt a little big.

Anyway, I can't keep a low profile anymore, do you want to be a demon, like other reborn people, to have a golden finger and develop the decathlon?

If it's really so wicked, it will be sliced!

But my mother is such a loser, she needs a lot of money to support her family!

A seven- or eight-year-old girl has a faint sadness!

Jun's mother looked at the girls with different painting styles and felt that something was wrong: "Or, I'll retreat some?" ”

Jun's mother's voice is trembling, that one is carefully selected, reluctant, how to break?

"Forget it, I'll make a decision after asking my uncle in the evening."

It seems that the clothes are preserved, yay!

Jun's mother secretly hid the clothes in the closet along with the bag, and Jun Rose began to have a headache again.

"Clothes have to be hung up, they can't be worn off when they are crumpled, and they don't look good when they are wrinkled."

Jun's mother was stunned, standing there and not daring to move. Wow~~~ The girl installed a radar on her, how to break it? Online, etc., urgently.

"Mom, how about eating fish-flavored shredded pork, oyster mushroom meat slice soup and garlic spinach tonight?"

"Okay!"

It would be better if these clothes could be left behind.

After Jun Rose finished eating, washed the dishes, did her homework, and settled Jun's mother, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Jun Rose didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly ran to the communication room to say a lot of good things to the aunt on duty, and only then did she get permission to call Uncle Wen, but it was only three minutes.

Three minutes is also useful in Jun Rose's hands, at least more than in Jun Ma's hands. In the past three minutes, Jun Qiang Rose Tong Guò has mastered all kinds of information about the game and the recent situation of the writer. It's just that Uncle Wen has never participated in the competition, and the only thing he knows is the overview that came with the registration form! Such as when to sign up, when to compete, how many rounds there are, etc.

Jun Rose handed over the things she wanted to know, such as who the judges were, what style she liked, and the famous songs, and so on, and the time was up.

After hanging up the phone, Jun Qiangrose was still thinking about the complex meaning of what Uncle Wen said, "Because of school problems, Cousin Wen Lei stayed in Kyoto, and the others came back with the Jun family's mother and daughter after the competition", and the aunt on duty had already shouted.

"Yo! Look at my memory. You're from Mr. Wen's family, right? How old are you this year? This call is from your uncle! The good news will come at noon today. What kind of competition do you want to participate in? In the afternoon, your mother answered the phone, but she was happy. I'll turn around and go buy you clothes. The new clothes are pretty! How many did you buy? Children grow up fast, and your mother is really willing! ……”

Jun Rose secretly sighed that gossip was everywhere, smiled and replied a few words, and fooled over!

Under the not-so-friendly eyes of the aunt on duty, Jun Rose was under a lot of pressure - what happened to the Wen family? It seems that I have to go to Wen's house on the weekend.

What excuses?

Learning the guqin?

Jun Rose frowned and went home.