In the past, when relatives at home came over, he never let people live in his room, and every time Xiaoping gave up the room. In his room, except for a few people in the family, only He Xiaopang can enter outside, why did the sun come out in the west today?

"Little Lotus is no one else. Mom, I'm going to tell the lotus. ”

Jin An got his mother's consent, and hurriedly pulled He Xiaopang to find Lin Qinghe.

Zhao Feifei listened to it on the side, pursed her lips tightly, she could only stay in the living room when she went to Xiao An's house to play, and she had never entered his room, but she didn't expect that he would let someone who had only met a few times live in!

Why is that? They grew up as childhood sweethearts, and their relationship for more than ten years is not as good as a person who has only known each other for a long time and has only met a few times?

Zhong Shuqin was also a little surprised, Jin An's child was willing to let people live in his room, which made her a little vigilant, she wanted her daughter to marry Jin An.

She said tentatively: "That lotus flower, is it a relative of Sister Zhou's family?" ”

"It's a friend Xiao An met when he went to his grandfather's, he was very talented at a young age, he won two special prizes in children's calligraphy and art competitions before, and this time he represented Jiangyang County to participate in the art show, quite a spiritual child."

When Zhong Shuqin heard this, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, it turned out that she was just a rural baby, no matter how good she was, she couldn't change her background, and it wasn't worth paying attention to.

It's not twenty years ago, twenty years ago, Zhou Anya was able to marry Jin Huaiyi, if it was placed now, Zhou Anya would definitely not be able to climb the Jin family, let alone ten years later.

Relieved, Zhong Shuqin continued to chat with Zhou Anya, with a hint of flattery in and out of her words.

Here, Lin Qinghe also told Yu Fei that he was going to Jin'an's house as a guest, and Yu Fei now knows that Jin'an is Zhou Xiangzuo's grandson, so he is naturally very relieved of him, and he agreed.

Jin An pulled He Xiaopang and ran over, and said happily: "Miss Lotus, my mother agreed, after the performance is over in a while, you can go with me, and I'll take you to shoot tomorrow, okay?" Although you are very good at playing a slingshot, but shooting a gun is much more interesting than playing a slingshot, you definitely can't shoot a gun, I will teach you when the time comes! ”

Speaking of shooting, Lin Qinghe really knows how to shoot, not only did she learn it during military training, but she also once played in a military club.

However, the guns she played at that time were much more advanced, and she really hadn't touched the old-fashioned rifles of this era.

Lin Qinghe nodded and said, "Okay, you teach me." ”

Jin An said again: "Chubby has a lot of toys made of bullets at home, what do you like, let Chubby give it to you." ”

"Hey, hey, Jin Daxia, I haven't spoken yet!"

"Then you say, do you want to send it or not?"

"Send."

"Isn't that all there is to it?"

He Xiaopang scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

Lin Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, Jin Xiao'an is generous to others......

During the chat, one after another, people from all units arrived, and the auditorium was full.

In these days, there are not many entertainment activities, and theatrical performances like this are very attractive to people.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the art show officially began.

I heard that the host is the announcer of the radio station, which makes Lin Qinghe have certain expectations for their host.

However, it turns out that she thinks too much, and the level of these two hosts can only be said to be better than the hosts of the county's art show, but the good ones are limited, and a Yizhou-flavored Mandarin comes to her face......

Jin An has not returned to his seat since he found Lin Qinghe, Lin Qinghe and the person next to him changed positions and sat in the most corner position, Jin An sat on the arm of her chair, bowing his head and talking to her.

Soon it was Lin Qinghe's turn, and Yu Fei took her to the backstage.

Jin An clenched his fists: "Miss Lotus, come on!" ”

Lin Qinghe nodded and walked past him.

After the performance of the previous show, the host came to the stage to announce the curtain, and the male host said: "The next show is amazing." ”

"How?"

"Let me ask you first, what did you like to do when you were six years old?"

"Six? Skipping rope, kicking shuttlecock, running a family wine ......"

"The following guest performer is the youngest of our performers in this art show, and he is only six years old this year."

"That's amazing! At the age of six, you can get on our stage! ”

"She is even more powerful, she won two special prizes in the children's category at this year's children's calligraphy and art competition held in the city!"

"Wow! What a talent! ”

"Now, please enjoy the program selected by Jiangyang County, poetry recitation-Young China!"

The host's introduction aroused the curiosity of the audience, what kind of child is it? Can it be so powerful? Whether it's calligraphy, painting, or poetry recitation......

Lin Qinghe took the microphone and walked onto the stage and bowed slightly.

She is wearing the clothes of the May Fourth period today, a white slash blouse, a long black skirt covering her calves, revealing her slender ankles, a pair of black cloth shoes on her feet, and two pigtails on her head.

Coupled with her distinctive makeup, it makes people feel extraordinarily beautiful.

In the middle and rear of the auditorium, a handsome man was holding a little girl in his arms, and the little girl pointed to Lin Qinghe on the stage and said, "Dad, I want that kind of clothes too." ”

"Okay, go back and ask your mom to buy it for you."

Lin Qinghe, who was on stage, raised the microphone and began her performance:

"The Japanese call me China, one is called the Boss Empire, and the other is the Boss Empire. It is also a language, and Gai is also a translator of the words of the Eursians......"

Lin Qinghe's voice was low, and then turned high-pitched: "Woohoo! What is the boss of China? Liang Qichao said: Evil! What a word! What a word! There is a young China in my mind! ”

In just two sentences, the audience's emotions were mobilized, and the auditorium, which was originally a little noisy, instantly fell silent.

People looked at the little girl on the stage, and listened to her low, high-pitched, sad, or excited language, and their mood was also low, high-pitched, sad, and excited!

Most of those who were able to participate in this art show were in leading positions in their respective units, and there were very few cases of illiterate.

Compared with ordinary students, these adults have a better understanding of the hardships that the country and the nation have experienced, and they also have a deeper understanding of the patriotism expressed in the juvenile China narrative.

"Woohoo! What is the boss of China? Standing today to refer to the past, the three generations of Tang Yu, if he is the ruler; Emperor Qin and Han Wu, if he is a hero; The literature of the Han and Tang dynasties is as prosperous as it is; The martial arts of Kang and Qian, if he is ...... Xuanhe"