Wen Nian smiled and walked out: "Then I'll take a look at them." ”

Although I knew that Wen Zhengyuan would not let the children have anything to do, I didn't confirm it before going to bed, and I always felt that there was something wrong in my heart.

This may be the true mentality of motherhood.

There were twelve people, and they only bought tickets for ten bunks, so Jiasheng took Jiaqing to a bunk.

And Jiaxin and Wen Sirui have a bunk.

For safety, these children all slept in the middle bunk, with Wen Zhengyuan and Liu Yufei taking care of them below.

Just now, because Liu Yufei was on Wen Nian's side, Wen Sicheng cooperated with his father to take care of his younger siblings.

When Wen read it, Wen Zhengyuan immediately sobered up.

He got up and asked, "Sister, come and rest." ”

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom and rest in a while."

While talking, he looked at the sleeping child in the bunk.

"Rest assured, they slept soundly."

Knowing what she was worried about, Wen Zhengyuan whispered to reassure, "With my brother here, I won't let them have anything to do."

"Well, brother, let's take some time to rest."

Wen Nian left a kiss on each of his children's faces, and by the way, he also dropped a kiss on Wen Sirui's face, and then turned around and went to the bathroom.

After three days and three nights of train, the children were actually very tired, but fortunately they arrived at their destination after tonight.

During the night, the train stopped several stops, and some people got off and some got on.

Fortunately, the flow of people in the sleeper compartment is not large, and the movement is not very large.

In the morning, I felt that there were people around me.

When Wen Nian opened his eyes, he saw a young woman with short hair cut and a perm standing hesitantly outside her bunk.

She blinked, yawned and rolled over and sat up.

Looking at the small tables and chairs in the aisle, I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Girl, why don't you sit?" ”

"Teacher, I'...... I have something to tell you. ”

The young woman cautiously used the light in the corridor to observe Wen Nian's face.

The corners of Wen Nian's lips lifted slightly, got up and beckoned to the woman, and quietly walked towards the junction of the carriage with her.

The lights at the junction were relatively bright, and Wen Nian noticed that the young woman in front of her looked quite delicate.

She has the grace of a southern woman, and she is also a little capable in her grace.

"Say, say something."

While observing the girl, Wen Nianzui was not idle, and said softly with a light smile, "I didn't see you appear in front of me yesterday, which bunk are you from?" ”

"Thirty-six is my place."

The girl answered her question first, and then looked at Wen Nian shyly, "Teacher, my name is Wang Qin, and I like to sing very much." ”

"Well, Wang Qin, what a name."

Wen Nian praised, "It's also a good hobby to like singing, singing can cultivate sentiment." ”

Hearing her praise herself, Wang Qin pursed her lips and took a deep breath before saying her appeal: "Teacher, it's like this......"

"I am a literary artist in our unit, and I usually play the radio and sing songs for the workers when I have nothing to do."

"I just wanted to ask, can I sing that song you taught us yesterday in the unit?"

"Yes."

Listening to Wang Qin's request, Wen Nian agreed, "I teach you, so I don't mind if everyone sings outside."

"That'...... Teacher, how much copyright should I give you? ”

"No, you can just sing it."

Wen Nian waved his hand and said, "The copyright is in my hands, but I can authorize you to sing it." ”

"Yes...... But this can't work, let people know, and my job will be gone. ”

Wang Qin waved her hand nervously, "Teacher, what do you say, how much copyright fee is enough, I will report to the factory when I go back, and then sign a contract with you......"

"So I can sing in the formal arena."

Wen Nian: "......" is too strict.

(End of chapter)