Yan Xiaosui also roared high.

As a result, the high voice didn't soar, and the immature and broken cry made Yan Shu couldn't help covering her ears.

She can conclude that her daughter has no talent to be a singer

Yan Shu hung her bag on the hanger and shouted to the living room, "even if the sound insulation at home is good, can you keep your voice down?"

When Yan Xiaosui saw Yan Shu coming back, he immediately rushed to Yan Shu,

The little guy fell on her and blushed, "Mom, let's go to the gym!"

"I'm so excited to see my brother!"

Yan Shu glanced at the sofa and said with a smile, "isn't your brother sitting there? Where are you going to find it?"

"Oh, I said my brother Aidou."

Yan Xiaosui was afraid of his brother's anger, so he immediately turned back and said to him, "don't worry, brother, I like song Mingxun today, and I prefer you tomorrow. Don't be jealous!"

Fu Jingyan 'ah'.

"Hey, did you see it?" Li xingruo pointed to Fu Jingyan and said happily, "kid, this sound is just like his father. It's too funny!"

Yan Shu glanced at her, "aren't you afraid that Fu Yunjian will beat you when he hears it?"

Yan Shu rubbed the hair of Yan Xiaosui, patted her ass and let her play by herself. She rolled up her sleeves to cook.

"Li xingruo, come to the kitchen and give me a hand."

"I have to practice songs, so I'm not free." Li xingruo said, "that's VVIP seat. I'm so beautiful. In case Song Ming asks me to sing on stage, how embarrassing it is for me to forget my words, so I need to practice twice more."

Yan Xiaosui refused, "I'm cuter than godmother. Song Mingxun will choose me!"

"Oh, you can finish one song first."

One afternoon, Fu Jingyan was tortured to death by their magic sound. He would jump off the sofa and take the initiative to help Yan Shu in the kitchen.

He is already very tall. He can get things from the kitchen counter on tiptoe without building a small bench.

Yan Shu sat with her son to choose dishes. She originally wanted to say a few reasoning questions to test her son and increase the feelings between mother and son.

As a result, as soon as she finished those questions, Fu Jingyan deduced the answer.

Yan Shu pushed the answers to these reasoning questions for more than ten minutes at the beginning. As a result, Fu Jingyan didn't need to analyze them, and they were pushed out the next second.

This makes Yan Shu a little hit.

"Son." Yan Shu couldn't help saying, "you don't have to be so smart. You look stupid like your mother."

Fu Jingyan nodded, "next time I pretend to be stupid, let mom tell you the answer."

Yan Shu, "..."

With such a clever and considerate son, she didn't know whether to envy Fu Yunjian or herself.

Because it's dinner, Yan Shu's cooking is relatively light.

It's almost seven o'clock after several people have eaten.

Fu Jingyan didn't want to go to any concerts at all. Let Yan Shu go and read at home.

When she went out, Yan Shu was worried and sent a message to Fu Yunjian, [if you don't socialize at night, come here with Jing Yan.]

Fu Yunjian quickly returned the news, [are you not at home?]

Yan Shu, [a singer held a concert in the gym tonight. Jing Yan was angry and shouted to others' brothers every year. He didn't want to go. I was afraid that if Li Xing couldn't keep an eye on the children, I would go with him.]

Fu Yunjian, [I haven't had dinner yet.]

Yan Shu, [vegetables are left in the refrigerator, and there are wrapped wonton in the freezer, which you can cook yourself.]

After answering the message, she put her mobile phone in her bag.