Looking at Song Yinyin, who was the same as Song Dabai, Wen Duoduo was speechless, "Okay, who made me Dabai's godmother." ”

"Mei Duoduo, you are the best!"

Song Yinyin hugged her friend's neck and kissed her fiercely, making Wen Duoduo's flesh numb with goosebumps.

Thanks to Wen Duoduo, Song Yinyin can have a place to stay after returning to China.

This time, she took her son back to the imperial capital, and she didn't plan to leave, she had already found a famous private art school for her son, in order to let him learn the piano better.

Because it was a private art school, the tuition fee was very expensive, and Song Yinyin had to go out to find a job.

The money she spent working abroad was basically spent on her own tuition and raising her son Song Dabai, and after the money in her bank card paid the tuition fees of private schools, there were less than 20,000 yuan left.

After careful calculation, I have to find a good piano teacher for my son, which is another big expense......

It seems that it is time to prepare to make money to raise his son, and as for the inheritance left by his grandfather, I am afraid that he will not come back for a while.

After she found a job, rented a suitable small apartment, and everything was on the right track, she slowly asked Song Anqi to settle the account!

The decision was made, and the next morning, Song Yinyin got up early in the morning.

She made a nutritious breakfast for three, making her own ham bread, heart-shaped omelette, and milk.

Just done, Song Dabai came out in a set of Doraemon pajamas, rubbing his eyes and asking on his tiptoes, "Mommy, what are you having for breakfast today?" ”

"Mommy's homemade love breakfast, go wash your face and brush your teeth, and my godmother will take you out to play in a while."

Song Dabai cheered and went to the bathroom happily.

After a while, she came back and took a big sip from the milk cup, "It's delicious." ”

Song Yinyin gently wiped the milk overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and asked again: "You have to be obedient later, don't you sneak away again, do you hear?" ”

"Got it."

Although Song Dabai's favorite is Mommy, she also likes Wen Duoduo...... Especially, if Song Yinyin is not at home, Wen Duoduo will take him to play crazy, and he can eat whatever he wants.

Song Dabai ran to Wen Duoduo's bedroom satisfied, lifted the corner of the quilt, and put his head on it: "Godmother, get up!" ”

Wen Duoduo rubbed his ears, "Let me sleep a little longer." ”

"Godmother, you big lazy worm, wake up, wake up!"

He pushed Wen Duoduo and put his head on again, "My mommy will leave later, will you take me to a place?" ”

"Where to go?"

The little guy said shyly, "You'll know later." ”

"What's the mystery? Spirits. ”

By the time Wen Duoduo got up, Song Yinyin had already gone out.

Song Yinyin walked in a hurry, and last night she found out that there was a job fair for a large art training school this morning, and the address was on the eighteenth floor of Huarong Building near the Imperial Capital Haoting.

This art school is an art training institution set up by a subsidiary of Continental, aiming to select the best students to enter the top orchestras in China, and the selected students will have the opportunity to hold solo concerts in the Imperial Grand Theater.

Those who can enter this art school are all leaders in the field of music education.

However, one of the most important reasons why Song Yinyin chose this place is that her working hours are very free.