After feeding his son a bite, Mu Jingnan stretched out his chopsticks and put them in Nuannuan's open pacifier.

The uncle fed him, Nuannuan nodded at her as she ate her teeth.

Chu Qingman, who had just picked up the chopsticks, found that someone was taking the lead and glared at her daughter: Can you be stolen from feeding this?

Nuannuan's little hands wiped her little nostrils, and she didn't care about eating anything else, and said to her uncle: "I want it."

Mu Jingnan simply took a large spoon, scooped a large bowl, and brought it to the side to feed the two children.

"Your dad is really--" Xiao Yan cried that his parents and elder brother couldn't help him rob. Needless to say, the best part was taken into the bowl by his uncle.

Mu Suye ate what his father had for him and raised his eyebrows at the jealous little friend: Do you want me to share with you a little?

You're welcome to insert Xiao Yan's chopsticks into his bowl.

Li Shu and Wu Zunyun directly held the bones with their small hands.

When Sister Lan saw this, she shouted, "Did you wash your hands?"

"Not washed." Li Liyang said on behalf of their children, "When rinsed, they would eat, and anyone dared to wash their hands, for fear that they would be snatched up as soon as they washed their hands."

"You didn't wash your hands!" Several children heard him stabbing him in the back and immediately shouted and dragged him into the water.

How could I know that the cherry bear was shameless and said, "Can you compare with me? You are children, and you have to wash your hands, I don't need to be an adult."

The group of small people were so angry that they rushed up and fists to beat the cherry bear.

"Are you relieved?" Mu Jingnan asked his son who was eating with relish.

Having enough food is enough to relieve the worries in my heart. Mu Suye nodded to his father: "It's okay."

When Li Liyang heard the words "child" but did not refute. The child's musical talent was explosive, to be honest, only his sister could withstand the pressure. Looking back, seeing Chu Qingman concentrate on adding dishes to the children, Li Liyang felt unparalleled in his heart: The goddess back then was also an excellent housewife.

While eating, someone turned on the TV to watch the fun.

"The genius pianist Liao Yinyin decided to cooperate with the famous violinist Donald. The two will join hands to participate in the world-renowned Violin Master Award competition. Donald was the champion of the last Violin Master Award. The cooperation between the two has undoubtedly won the attention of music lovers all over the world. Mr. Zhang Yaxian, a famous critic in the music circle, asserted that Donald's violin style has an extremely consistent gene with Liao Yinyin's piano sound. The cooperation between the two makes Donald win the championship again is just around the corner."

As soon as the news was released, several children whispered to each other.

"Liao Yinyin has been replaced."

"Didn't she look for John Christopher before?"

"She doesn't like John Christopher anymore."

"She abandoned John Christopher, who would John Christopher look for?"

The latter question reminded everyone. Xiao Yan took out his mobile phone and searched for relevant information on the webpage, and others surrounded him and looked around.

The little brothers all went to watch the fun. Nuannuan held the fruit after the meal and gave Uncle Chuan a bite. The little goddess is now addicted to feeding her, and Li Liyang opened his mouth to cooperate with the little goddess to eat.

"See. John Christopher found Zhao Qiaolei."

What is this and what is it? Several boys shook their heads.

"Zhao Qiaolei was scolded and cried by the judges last time. She was not afraid of death and even dared to go to the competition." Xiao Yan sighed.

"She is not going to the competition, but to help others accompaniment." Li Shu said this as a description of the Zhao family's plan. Anyway, the responsibility is not his own when he loses or wins. At the same time, he can make his daughter look good. No matter what, he can benefit from it. If he loses, he will not be scolded.

"The question is that John Christopher can't find anyone at all? How could he find Zhao Qiaolei?" The little fat man of the Wu family blinked his eyes, a little confused.

Zhao Qiaolei may play the piano, but it is definitely not a big deal to participate in international competitions. It is far from the bottom of it. I can only say that John Christopher has made some calculations.

In the afternoon, except for Mu Suye, several boys went back to school to attend classes. In the morning, they took half a day off. Nuannuan accompanied her sick brother and uncle these days, and would not go back to kindergarten.

Worried that his daughter would be crazy, Chu Qingman set some things for her daughter to do: "Brother and uncle should practice the piano, don't disturb them by the side. Mom gives you a picture book, and you can draw if you have nothing to do. When your uncle and brother finish their work, you can go and play with them."

Nuannuan listened to Mama's words and came to the small desk. Her mother prepared a box of children's environmentally friendly color brushes for her, which contained many colors, and a coloring picture book. Her mother said that she could use any color to fill in and choose herself.

After arranging his daughter, Chu Qingman went back to the company to work in the afternoon.

Mu Suye and Li Liyang discussed in the piano practice room what songs to use for the competition, including the preliminary, semi-finals and finals, and at least three songs were required to prepare in total.

"If you win the championship, do you need to prepare for the Encore?" Li Liyang touched his chin and considered winning the championship.

Mu Suye hummed with a little nostril. He was the party involved in the competition, and none of them were self-righteous when he was accompanied by this koala.

"It's not easy to win the championship." Mu Suye wiped the surface of the violin with a handkerchief.

At such a calm and generous young age, he is worthy of being a child who looks very much like his sister. Li Liyang narrowed his eyes and his fingers stretched out were really itchy, trying to pull a handful of the child's hair.

"By the way, Nuannuan?" Thinking of her sister's absence, Mu Suye turned his head and found the cherry bear's hand that was landing in the air, "What are you doing?"

"I'll kill mosquitoes." Li Liyang's hand waved in the air as if fighting against mosquitoes.

"We don't have mosquitoes here. There are mesh gauzes and mosquito killing lamps." Mu Suye told him not to waste his time playing the show, and walked to the next door to find his sister and see what her sister is doing.

Li Liyang stood up, followed him, enduring the idea of ​​taking action again.

"Nuannuan." Mu Suye walked into the room.

Nuannuan twisted her head and looked at her brother.

"You are painting." Mu Suye saw the brush in his younger sister's little hand, and sat down with a smile, "Come on, brother, see how you painted it."

"I drew it." Nuannuan patted the picture book and told her brother how great it was.

Mu Suye looked down at his sister's painting. To be precise, it should be called coloring. But it's so strange.

"Nannuan, is the sun green?" Mu Suye's voice hesitated, wondering if he was living in another world.

"Green looks good." Nuannuan told her brother.
Chapter completed!