Chapter 30 Planning
Mom is back, and it's time for Lang to report on the performance.
The guzheng was moved to the living room.
Except for my brother-in-law, who went to deliver takeaways, everyone came to be the audience, everyone carried small chairs and sat in a row, and Xiao Langhua sat directly in her mother's arms.
When the waves played the zither, everyone swayed to the music.
Xiao Langhua proudly asked Xiao Qi: "My brother can play the guzheng, why can't you, cousin?" β
Xiaoqi muttered quietly: "My mother didn't let me learn." β
"When your mother comes back, you can ask her to learn guzheng for you." When Xiao Langhua's voice fell, Grandma whispered a warning: "What to learn, it's a waste of money." β
Minglan gave everyone a warning look, and Xiao Langhua immediately made a "shhh Be sure to pay attention to the concert!
The wave is over.
Everyone applauded together, and Xiao Langhua not only applauded, but also said loudly: "Brother, you are amazing, the guzheng you play is so good!" β
Lang smiled embarrassedly.
Grandma stretched out her hand to Xiao Langhua and said, "Come, grandma hug, keep nesting in your mother's arms, your mother will be tired." β
Xiao Langhua looked at her grandmother's outstretched hand, and was so frightened that she hid in her mother's arms, shouting in her mouth: "I want my mother, I don't want grandma!" β
"You little thing with no conscience, remember it for me!" Grandma "hummed" and left.
Mom said, "Little Langhua, you made Grandma angry, go and comfort Grandma." β
Xiao Langhua made a temperament: "I don't want it, I want my mother, I love my mother." β
"But I love my mother too, grandma is my mother," Minglan said, "you make my mother angry." β
"Ahh Xiao Langhua stood on the ground and stomped her feet, and started a tantrum, "I said you are my mother!" Xiao Langhua emphasized.
"There's nothing wrong with me being your mother, but grandma is my mother!" Minglan explained.
Xiao Langhua continued to stomp her feet and continued to lose her temper: "You are my mother, not grandma's mother." β
Lang and Xiaoqi both laughed, and Minglan couldn't cry or laugh, so in Xiao Langhua's eyes, there is no difference between the sentences "I am grandma's mother" and "grandma is my mother"?
"If you don't comfort Grandma, I won't be your mother." Minglan was scared.
Xiao Langhua asked, "Then what if I go to comfort my grandmother?" β
"Then I'll still be your mother." Minglan smiled.
So Xiao Langhua happily went to comfort her grandmother.
Lang looked at Xiao Langhua's back and laughed: "Little fool, even if you don't comfort grandma, your mother is still your mother!" β
Lang Zheng smiled and suddenly shut up, because Minglan threw over an eye knife.
Now it was Xiaoqi's turn to laugh, it turned out that my cousin was also afraid.
"I'd better go and comfort my grandmother." Xiaoqi also ran away happily.
Only Minglan and Lang's mother and son were left staring at each other.
"Come here, let's talk." Minglan beckoned to the waves, and the waves walked over dejectedly.
"What's next for you?" Minglan asked.
Lang was puzzled: "What are you going to do?" β
"Planning for the future." Minglan said.
Lang frowned: "Aren't other people's parents helping their children plan for the future?" β
"Our family is different, we don't have a father in our family." Minglan is not the kind of serious tone that the sky is falling, it is as ordinary as saying "I didn't eat".
"But don't we have a mother at home?" Lang laughed.
Minglan pouted and shook her head pitifully: "I'm stupid, I won't." β
Lang feels that at this moment, his mother is as naΓ―ve as Xiao Langhua.