Chapter 129: Little Color

Setbacks can make people grow up quickly.

The horseback riding incident made Xia Xiaoyu mature a lot. also promoted the father-daughter relationship between her and Zhong Muwen.

On the weekend, with joy, joy, and endless expectations for the future, she walked into Wen Yayan's dance studio with firm steps.

Ms. Wen is teaching a group of children in their sixties and seventeens to dance, all dressed in special practice uniforms, black for boys and pink for girls.

The tight-fitting practice clothes wrapped around the young little body, outlining a slender and slender body, looking at the radiant and elf-like children, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but admire the superb skills of the creator, who could create such an outstanding item.

The music floated and the children danced to it, with graceful movements and graceful postures, and she was fascinated by the door.

After the song was finished, the music stopped, the children dispersed to rest, Wen Yayan also noticed Xia Xiaoyu, and walked towards her, she walked barefoot on the floor, light as a feather, without a sound.

Xia Xiaoyu looked down at the pair of slender and beautiful little feet, slender and powerful, natural dancer feet!

"Sister, where did you go? I'm so worried! ”

"Thank you Yanyan, you don't have to worry about my sister, I'll be fine." Xia whispered and stared at Wen Yayan's beautiful little feet again, a little hesitant.

Wen Yayan kicked her leg and looked at her with a smile: *a* Ben * read * small * said ybdu "What?" Sister wants to learn to dance? ”

Xia Xiaoyu's face flushed, and she didn't know what to say.

I'm in my twenties, my bones are hard, what dance can I learn? However, she wanted to experience the joy of dancing.

The two sat on the spot, and Wen Yayan saw her doubts: "If you learn because you like it, it's never too late to learn at any age." ”

"I don't know anything about singing and dancing." Xia whispered and said uneasily, "Will you accept me, a student who has become a monk halfway?" ”

"Can I refuse?" Wen Yayan's eyebrows were full of smiles: "I'll immediately ask someone to pretend to be a lever!" ”

Wen Yayan likes Xia Xiaoyu very much, she can find her as a companion, she is so happy, for fear that she will run away, go to the storage cabinet and take out her mobile phone to make a call.

A naughty little boy saw her walk away, suddenly stood up, slipped on his toes, neatly erected and slid down the floor, and then pressed his legs forward, hugged his toes and rolled, and easily came to Xia Xiaoyu's side.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

Xia whispered with her chin in her hand, blinking her big eyes and looking at the little boy's little face like a red apple, and Xia Diu's face flashed in front of her.

"My name is sister." She said.

"Sister?" The little boy was not satisfied with this answer and said disdainfully: "You learned the sister of "Where Did Dad Go" on TV? Super naΓ―ve! ”

Xia whispered and looked at the little boy with a big face, and a touch of sourness flowed in his heart.

Children want to be adults, adults want to be children, her childhood is long gone, and all she leaves behind is bitterness.

"Xiao Ming, you're seducing beautiful women again, right?" Wen Yayan came out and saw the "red heart" radiating from Xiao Ming's eyes, she was angry and funny, and she bent her fingers and flicked him, "Little brother! ”

"Teacher, everyone has a love for beauty, I walk on the street, whoever wants to see me, I will show others."

"Flutter ......" Xia whispered to his childish words amused: "You tell my sister, walking on the street, how can you not be seen?" ”

"Wear an invisibility cloak! When I put on the cloak of invisibility, only I can see others, and people can't see me. "A child's mind is wild, and he thinks of what he says.

"If everyone wears the cloak of invisibility, won't there be chaos on the streets?" Wen Yayan unceremoniously gave the little naughty a popping chestnut. "Go, go, show off with your little nymphomaniacs!"

Driving away Xiao Ming, Wen Yayan pulled up Xia on the ground and whispered, "Let's go, let's go out for a walk and talk." ”

Wen Yali's dance studio is spacious and bright, and a mirror is installed in front of the pole, Xia Xiaoyu stood up and saw the image of herself and Wen Yayan in the mirror.

It seems like! She was suddenly surprised to find that she and Wen Yayan looked very similar, with similar height and face shape. In her mind, Wen Yayan is a charming and lovely angel who is loved by everyone, but what about her, she is a demon that everyone hates, right?

Walking on the boulevard outside the classroom, Wen Yayan pointed to her own territory and told Xia Xiaoyu that the area here was 2,000 square meters.

Xia Xiaoyu nodded without surprise, when she knew that she was Xia Nuan's daughter, she knew how thick her family was, if she said that she bought 20,000 square meters of land, she would not be surprised, rich people, just a lot of money.

What she admires is her kindness and talent, and it has nothing to do with her money.

"Sister, where have you been these days?" Wen Yayan is still curious about this question, her whereabouts can't even be found by Brother Shangyu?

"I'm going to the beach." Xia whispered lightly.

"Why didn't you come to me, I'm your good friend." Wen Yayan pouted, angry that Xia whispered and didn't put her in her heart.

"I was angry in those days, and you saw it, they ...... Hey, let's not talk about that, didn't I come to you now? "Her heart is a little sour, but also a little sweet, someone cares, it feels good.

"Yeon-yeon, how old are you?" Looking at Wen Yayan's angry but still delicate little appearance, she skillfully changed the topic.

"Guess." Wen Yayan looked back at her mischievously.

"Not even twenty, right?" Smooth and delicate skin, blow-up, beautiful face, well-proportioned figure, delicate and pure thoughts in gestures all show that she is not very old.

"Do I really look that young?" Wen Yayan was obviously used to this kind of speculation, and shook her head calmly.

"Is it over twenty?"

Wen Yayan nodded, and just as she was about to speak, another teacher ran over panting, sweat on her forehead.

"Oh no, Mr. Wen, Xiaoxue is injured!"

"Huh?" It was less than ten minutes after he came out, and something happened?

The three of them hurried to the classroom, and the teacher intermittently told what happened: the little girl Xiaoxue opened her hip joint on the ground, and the naughty Xiao Ming pretended not to see it, and sat on her with a butt, only to hear a creak, and then Xiaoxue screamed, holding her little body and rolling on the ground, the school doctor checked and said that she had strained her ligament.

"Teacher Wen, it's Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming is caused by sitting on me," Xiao Xue's eyes were red from crying, and her little finger pointed at Xiao Ming, who lowered her head and didn't speak, and her voice trembled with anger: "He always bullies me, either pushes me or pulls me, and today I am like this, I want to tell Mommy ......"

The little girl cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, so pitiful.

Xiao Ming looked stubborn, lowered his head, and said nothing

Let her blame.

"Xiao Ming......" Wen Yayan usually broke her brain for this naughty little boy, and when she saw that he was in trouble again, she was so angry that her face turned red, but she wouldn't bluff him to teach him a lesson.

"Doctor Wang, is Xiaoxue's injury serious?" She turned to ask the doctor she had paid for at great expense.

"Bed rest for about ten days will be fine." Fortunately, Xiaoxue has practiced dancing since she was a child, and her flexibility is good, and she can still recover completely after resting for a while, otherwise, Xiao Ming will be in trouble.

Seeing that Xiaoxue was fine, Xia whispered hello to Wen Yayan and led Xiao Ming out.

On the quiet boulevard, two people, one big and one small, walked slowly, Xia Xiaoyu looked down at the little guy beside him, but did not speak. She knew that he saw Xiaoxue crying like that, and he also regretted it, and he knew that he was wrong, but his little self-esteem had not been put down, and he couldn't say the three words sorry. This child's personality is so similar to himself.

Xiao Ming stood under a tall plane tree, the wind rustled the leaves, he pretended to listen for a while, his gaze retracted, and finally fell on Xia Xiaoyu.

"Why don't you scold me?" Mommy often scolded him for causing trouble, eating a feather duster is commonplace, and he is used to it, Xia Xiaoyu didn't scold him, he was uncomfortable.

Xia Xiaoyu smiled and looked at this little guy with clear eyebrows, the black practice clothes tightly wrapped around his body, his hands were over his knees, and his legs were slender, this was definitely an excellent talent for practicing dance.

"Because my sister knows that Xiao Ming is wrong, and my sister knows that Xiao Ming's dance is very good, so she wants to worship Xiao Ming as her teacher." Educating children is not a day or two will be successful, like Xiao Ming, a proud and stubborn child, she must be more persuasive, she plans to start from the heart, to slowly influence him.

Children are not good at disguise, Xia whispered two words to peel off his pretense of strength, he suddenly cried: "People already know that they are wrong, Xiaoxue still talk about it!" It's so annoying! ”

Xia whispered and hugged him, and he cried even more presumptuously, so startled that the birds in the trees fluttered and flew away!

After a long time, he stopped crying, and looked at Xia Xiaoyu with tearful eyes, "Sister, do you want me to teach you to dance?" ”

"That's right, my sister is very stupid, Xiao Ming don't scold my sister." Xia whispered in a relaxed tone, but said with a deliberate frown.

"Let's go, I'll teach you." The little boy moved the corners of his mouth, and the smile returned, followed by the naughty, "Of course I know you're stupid......"

Xia whispered and twitched, her smile froze, alas, is it lucky or unfortunate to meet such a little guy?

It is easier said than done for people who don't have a basic dance foundation to practice dancing.

Despite Wen Yayan's patient teaching and Xiao Ming's help, Xia Xiaoyu still broke her arm today and twisted her foot tomorrow, which made Zhong Muwen worry about her heart every day, but she was like going mad and practicing hard.

She ordered a mirror, put it in the room, and practiced day and night, on this day, when she went to move the chair in Zhong Mu's study, Zhong Muwen sank his face and explained sternly: "Do what you can do, and forget about what you can't do!" If you hurt yourself, don't dance! ”

"Got it! Got it! Xia whispered while practicing clumsily, and replied with a coquettish nature, and her heart was soft and sweet.

Zhong Muwen looked at her dotingly, feeling very happy and satisfied to have such a daughter.