After the rush, the person in charge of the cram school came to entertain them. Although the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"I'm sorry. I've been busy over there. I've kept you waiting for a long time." Sorry, she took two drinks and handed them to Luoyu silk.

After taking the drink, Luoyu silk carefully wiped the position of the mouth of the cup with a paper towel. Then she gave it to her daughter, and said softly, "come on, drink slowly."

"All right, then you."

The person in charge looked at the mother and daughter with a smile and introduced the environment of the cram school: "the location here is very good. There is a subway not far away from home, and it is also very close to the highway intersection. The traffic is very convenient."

She continued: "in order to better cultivate children's musical nature, we have applied for several excellent music teachers."

Luoyu silk listened carefully and answered from time to time.

The person in charge wanted to know what they thought, so he asked directly, "what's your opinion? For this tutorial class. "

"I have to think about that again." Luoyu silk answered after careful consideration.

After all, it's her daughter's cram school, not herself. She needs to be more concerned about her daughter's ideas. Besides, she's not in a hurry for one or two days. She has to go home and think about it.

"OK, if you have any doubts or need to consult, you can call me at any time or come to the cram school for consultation." The person in charge is used to reply.

"OK, I'll call you whenever I need to. I'm wasting your time this time. I'll go home with my daughter and think about it for a while Luoyu silk stood up and took her daughter's hand.

She looked down at her face. Xiaolian was very serious now, as if she was thinking about something very serious.

Holding her daughter's hand, she quickly went to the door of the store, while doing, said: "where you want to go to cram school, we will go to which cram school, also don't have to think so urgently."

She doesn't want to give her so much pressure. She can have a happy childhood without learning music.

"Mommy, I think about it. I want to stay in this cram school and study music." Si Luoyu holds mommy's big hand, stops and says to Mommy seriously.

"Are you sure?" She asked, looking down.

"Well, I think this cram school is very good." Si Luoyu nodded seriously and flashed the figure of the boy who had just left in her cerebellum bag, which further aroused her competitive spirit.

She wants to study music and piano well. One day her piano music will be better than that of that boy!

"Well, I respect your choice. Now that you have decided to study piano in this cram school, you must study hard. " Luoyu silk agreed.

After the decision, I was in a better mood.

She carefully stared at the road ahead, driving skillfully, with her hands above the steering wheel, driving steadily.

He took a look at Si Luoyu, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat. He was already addicted to sleep. After watching for several seconds, he quickly turned his attention to driving, and unconsciously raised his mouth.

My daughter is a lovely and intimate little cotton padded jacket. Tutoring is only ten minutes away from home, she can't bear to disturb her sleeping, so she plans to gently embrace her daughter and go to her bedroom.

"Home to..." Sloyu felt her whole body moving in a daze, so he opened his confused eyes and looked around.

"I made egg tarts. Come and taste them." With thick kitchen gloves in both hands, Si Yeqing took out the egg tarts just taken out of the oven and put them on the table.

Egg tarts give off a very appetizing smell, and the whole kitchen and living room are full of egg fragrance.

Si Luoyu secretly swallowed saliva, struggled from Mommy's arms, jumped on the ground and rushed to the kitchen.

"Daddy, I want egg tarts." Suddenly rushed to the kitchen, like a lively love to move the little monkey, small nose from the egg tart close very close.

She opened her big eyes and asked curiously, "this egg tart smells good. Daddy, did you make this egg tart?"

In my mind, I can't believe that this egg tart was made by my father himself, and it's no less fragrant than McDonald's and KFC, or even more fragrant.

Si Yeqing sneers, pats her head, and puts some egg tarts and biscuits into the distance. The freshly baked egg tarts and biscuits are very hot. If you accidentally touch your hand, you will surely get blisters.

"Of course, the egg tarts and biscuits in front of you are made by daddy. Isn't Daddy great?" He raised his chest with pride to be praised by his daughter.

Si Luoyu clapped his hands and said, "Daddy, how can you be so powerful?"

"Because Daddy is omnipotent. Of course, daddy knows that smelly beauty wants to eat egg tarts and biscuits today, so these cakes and biscuits are what daddy can make for smelly beauty." He laughed.

From time to time, the smell of egg tarts and biscuits came into her nostrils, and her small white hands stretched out in front of them.

Si Yeqing's eyes quickly moved her little hand away, and said in an accelerated tone: "biscuits and egg tarts are still very hot. I can eat them in a few minutes. Daddy will tell you."

Si Luoyu wronged Baba's hand back to his body, two hands clenched, mouth toot, anxious nod, eyes or not away from egg tarts and biscuits.

Just came in from the door of Luoyu silk, funny looking at them.

"Daddy, is it ready to eat now?" She was biting her lips anxiously, and could not wait to move.

The delicious food is put in front of us in this way, not to mention our favorite biscuits and egg tarts. The more we think about it, the more anxious we are.

"I don't think the biscuits and tarts are hot any more. They're ready to eat." She is very active has done in the stool, can't wait to repeat again.

Si Yeqing feels the temperature of egg tarts and biscuits with the temperature of his fingers, and then puts the snacks in front of his daughter.

"Slow down! If it's not enough, daddy can make it for you again! " He promised to pat his chest.

The fresh biscuits are very simple. With a small mouthful, Si Luoyu bites the biscuits into his mouth. He closes his eyes with satisfaction and praises: "Daddy, the biscuits you make are so delicious. I have to eat a lot more."

With a smile, he drew the plate with biscuits and egg tarts closer for his daughter to enjoy. Looking at her lovely smile, time passes in this minute.