"The three of you haven't been home for another day today!" Nan Feng said as he looked at the three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family, who had returned late.

They have been like this for seven or eight days in a row, and they come home very late, and every time they go home, they are sweating profusely, and he doesn't understand, how can they sweat so easily in the winter?

"Don't say it, I'm about to break down......"

Cheng Yangyang now suddenly regrets her impulse ten days ago, she rehearses so many shows by herself, she will really be tired, if the stage is not already set up, otherwise she may give up in minutes.

"What the hell are you doing down the mountain, it's so loud every day, don't let people go in to see", Nanfeng was refused to watch by her, in addition to him, the villagers of Wangjia Village were also refused to watch.

He just looked down from the balcony upstairs every day, and could see what they were lining up in the courtyard of the academy, but he couldn't understand what she wanted to do.

"Qingqing, you go take a bath first", Cheng Yangyang waved his hand to let the two little ones wash first, and she leaned back on the sofa to rest for a while.

"You don't care what we're doing, what about you, are you sure where you're going for the New Year?"

It's less than half a month before the Chinese New Year, and he still calmly eats and drinks every day at her house, doesn't he have a place to celebrate the New Year?

"This king will celebrate the New Year with you this year", Nanfeng Yan has not received a letter from the capital so far, presumably Chu Xingyun and they will not be able to get out of this year to meet him.

"Really?" Cheng Yangyang was a little surprised, of course she hoped to celebrate the New Year with him.

"Hmm", Nanfeng looked at her with a grin.

"Okay!" she tried to act more excited, but her body was exhausted and she couldn't get up.

Before dawn the next day, not only the three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family, but also the students at the foot of the mountain also got up early in the morning, and when they were still sleeping in Wangjia Village, they had already warmed up in the courtyard of the school.

"Come, come and dance again!" Cheng Yangyang took off his thick vest and stood at the front of the team to lead them.

Hearing this, the children quickly stood in their positions, listened to Cheng Yangyang's beat, and jumped up one by one.

There are many dancers in the group, and the dancing is complicated, she has been taking it for four or five days, and finally has a little appearance, but she has not followed the music, she has already bought the pipa and the long piano, but she has not had a chance to touch it until now.

Cheng Yangyang took them for another morning, and as soon as they were dismissed, she was dragged to the cafeteria by the students.

"Mr. Cheng, this is your meal, it's all cooked for you", Wang Yunyun put the meal prepared for her in front of her, and let her listen to the cross talk she practiced with Li Yuanan while eating.

The cross talk is that Wang Yunyun and Li Yuanan work together, and she only has time to guide their programs at noon, the afternoon is the time for the chorus, and the evening is the time for sketches, and she is full.

The two of them performed for her in the cafeteria every day, and now they are very proficient, and they are not as shy and jerky as they were at the beginning, and now they can amuse everyone when they perform.

After listening to it, Cheng Yangyang felt very satisfied, and he memorized the words well, and did not leave a sentence, "You have practiced very well, keep it up, and persist until the day of the show!"

"All the rest of you take a look, their show is the first to pass, you have to work hard!"

"Okay!" there was a response from the cafeteria, everyone quickly finished eating, rested early, and got up early in the afternoon to rehearse.

......

"Boss Cheng, I'll bring you something!" Wang Tong entered the village after dark, he pulled the car to the door of the school and shouted at the school.

"It's coming!" Cheng Yangyang and the students were in classroom No. 3, lighting up the rehearsal, and when she heard the voice, she ran out, "Is it something from the show?"

"Yes!" Wang Tong and Wang Gaoshan had already unloaded their things and put them at the door.

"Xiao An, call a few boys to move things in!"

A few bags of things were moved to the classroom after a while, and everyone gathered around them, "What is this?"

"I don't know, it feels like clothes. ”

"That's clothes", Cheng Yangyang finally entered the door and walked towards them, "Come, your new clothes have arrived, everyone come and get them!"

"This is dancing, this is singing, and these sets are yours!" Cheng Yangyang distributed the clothes to them, "You have worked so hard for so long, this new set of clothes can be regarded as a reward and New Year's gift for you!"

Although it is a performance costume, she does not design it exaggeratedly, and she can wear it on a regular basis.

"I've got new clothes!" they looked at their assignees, their faces delighted and incredulous.

Most of these children are the youngest in the family, and they can only pick up leftover clothes from the family to wear, and there are very few new clothes or anything.

Now that they have their new clothes, they jump up with joy.

"I have to practice my new clothes tomorrow, time is running out", Cheng Yangyang packed up his things, "Okay, put out the lights, let's go back and rest first!"

The show is basically stable, she doesn't need to teach them by hand, as long as they practice well and don't drop the chain during the performance.

In the past two days, Cheng Yangyang came back early in the evening, Nanfeng knew that she was not so busy, and when he saw her come back, he no longer complained about her, but silently helped her put water in the bath.

"This king seems to know what you've been doing these days. ”

As soon as Cheng Yangyang took a shower and went upstairs, Nanfeng said to her.

"Did you make a noise during the day?" she lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, the cold quilt touched her body, she couldn't help but shiver, "It's so cold!"

"This king is already sleeping warmly here, can you come here?" Nanfeng lifted the quilt for her and waited for her to come in.

But Cheng Yangyang refused, she covered herself under the quilt and shrunk into a ball, "No, I can be warm when I sleep!"

She didn't want to sleep with him, the last time she slept once, she almost became addicted, in order to save her reputation and image, she didn't want to fall for him again!

Seeing this, Nanfeng didn't care, he lay down again, and continued the topic just now, "Are you preparing for a palace ...... Village feast?"

"It's not a village banquet, it's a village performance", Cheng Yangyang closed his eyes and chatted with him.

She really wanted to give him a little time, but she really couldn't hold it anymore, and every day she came back and fell asleep, and she couldn't hear his voice after a while.

"What is a village performance?" asked Nanfeng.

But for a long time he didn't hear her answer, and when he turned his head, he saw that she was already asleep.

"Alas!" Nan Fengfang felt that his prince, since he came to Wangjia Village, he didn't look like a prince at all, he had been ignored by her too many times, and he had almost forgotten how others felt respectful to him.