"Since your goal is to be a book, you should spend all your energy on studying and sprinting, why do you have to take that art exam?" Zongli looked at his daughter with a puzzled expression, "Beibei, have you thought about it, such a toss will occupy your energy and affect your learning." ”

Zongbei looked at his father seriously: "Dad, if I don't affect my own studies, will you support me to take the art exam?" ”

"Dad didn't want to interfere with you, but just put forward different opinions on your approach, if you especially want to take the art exam, of course Dad supports you......" After a pause, Zong Li said, "Can you tell Dad what your so-called art exam is?" ”

"...... like the film and television academy" smiled playfully, Zong Bei winked at his father, "If I say that I am doing this to disgust Yin Qian, will my father and mother feel more comfortable?" ”

"Silly Nizi......" Mao Yue'e smiled helplessly, "Mother and your father don't like Yin Qian's girl very much, but they didn't think about what you should do to her, my mother just thinks that you can be happy yourself, what is her, there is no need to care." ”

Zong Li echoed: "Yes, Beibei, for my father and mother, you are happy, you are doing well, is the most important thing, as long as you are no longer led by their noses like before, it is enough." ”

"Dad, mother......" Zong Bei looked at her adoptive parents who were thinking about her with a serious face, "Don't worry, you two elders, I will never be led by them again, but I don't want her to live too comfortably."

Yes, the fault of the previous things was on me, it was my own soft ears that I didn't distinguish between good and good, and I couldn't blame her entirely, but there are some things that don't make sense to talk about, and if I don't find some field from her, don't add a little blockage to her, I can't get out of this breath. ”

Hearing their daughter say this, Zong Li and Mao Yue'e breathed a sigh of relief, not that they felt that their daughter should retaliate, but that such a daughter made them feel real.

Suddenly, my daughter became too sensible, even if they had accepted it, but in their hearts, there was always a sense of unreality.

How can a person's personality change so much at once? And this change is so perfect that they are full of uncertainty in their hearts, afraid that when they wake up one morning, they will find that everything before them is a dream.

Or is it that the daughter like this now makes them feel at ease, maybe as the daughter said, that nightmare woke her up, she has indeed become sensible, but the little willfulness in her bones still exists!

"Mother supports you!"

"Daddy supports you too!"

"What do you support?" Zong Bao, who entered the door at first glance, listened to his father's words and looked at the second elder with a puzzled expression, "Dad, mother, what are you doing with Beibei?" ”

"How can you say that about your sister?" Mao Yue'e was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pushed her son, "Your sister is so sensible now, why do you ask us to indulge her in what to do?" Let me tell you, your sister is better than you......"

After Mao Yue'e explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, Zong Bao also clapped his hands and agreed with Zong Bei's decision: "Good sister, brother was wrong just now, brother said, absolutely support your decision, by the way......" He reached out of his pocket and took out the salary he had just paid, took out three ten-yuan and handed it to his sister, "Go buy yourself beautiful clothes on Sunday, if we want to participate, we have to be the most beautiful one!" ”

"Yes, why didn't my mother think of this just now...... Mao Yue'e snatched the rest of the money in her son's hand, counted it, and took out two ten-yuan ones and handed them to her daughter, "Beibei, give you another twenty, when the time comes, in addition to buying clothes, buy some favorite books, take the silver ring together, see what she likes, and buy her some." ”

"Mother, you are really eccentric...... Zong Bao looked at his wife with a bitter face, "Even if I don't have to take the university entrance examination, you can't leave me a point?" ”

"Who said I wouldn't keep it for you?" Mao Yue'e glared at her son, put the remaining twenty yuan in her hand, one in her pocket, and handed the other to the other party, "Oh, this is your pocket money, when you go on a blind date, you always have to buy something delicious for the woman, if it's not enough, ask your father." ”

"Where do I have the money?" Zong Li looked at his wife speechlessly, "Didn't I give you all my salary?" ”

"You don't know when I don't?" Mao Yue'e rolled her eyes at her husband, "Don't I squeak, do you really think I'm stupid?" You are one hundred and sixteen dollars a month, and you only give me a hundred, what about sixteen? ”

Zong Li sighed helplessly: "Yue'e, it's wrong for you to do this, you see, you know how much money I have a month, how can I say that I lied to you?" I kept sixteen yuan, but I gave it all to Mrs. Xu, who was robbed last night, and I really didn't have a penny on me. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Mao Yue'e glanced at her husband with disgust, and handed the only ten yuan left in her son's salary to the other party, "I don't know, I still think I pick it more, Yao, you take this to buy cigarettes for yourself, and the rest is for Dabao to talk about friends." ”

"Mother, this eccentricity, it's really biased...... Zong Bao looked at the pile of money in Zong Bei's hand with hot eyes, smacked his mouth and said, "When will my mother give me money and be so generous, it will be complete." ”

"Brother, are you distressed?" Zong Bei stretched out the money in front of Zong Bao and shook it, "It's useless to feel distressed, give it to me and want me to spit it out, there is no door, besides, I don't want to kill you now, and when I have a sister-in-law, I can't slaughter anyone who wants to slaughter." ”

Zong Bao was so angry that his nose was crooked: "You little conscienceless, I first proposed to give you money to buy new clothes!" I also took the initiative to pay you the salary! ”

"Hehe...... " Zong Bei smiled proudly, indeed, the approach of her brother and father made her particularly moved, but they are a family, she doesn't need to talk about this kind of touch, what they want is by no means her politeness and touching, happiness, sometimes it's like this, you give, I need, and meeting my needs is what you are most happy about......

……

At the same time, another family is also staging a play.

Yin Qian made up her mind to apply for an art college, of course, she had to prepare for her next actions in advance, she was not good at singing and dancing, recitation was basically something that everyone could do, so she had to work her line.

And to work the line, of course, the only ones she needs to rely on are, of course, Yin Deqing and Zhao Damei.

However, she knows her parents' personalities too well, and wanting to get money from them is no less than plucking the hair on the butt of a tiger, so she must think carefully about how to pluck this hair......