Thirty-nine Christmas and winter holidays are over
.Don't be able to find the priest's child here, it's not a little guy who can be easily missed.
To be honest, Yang Yichen doesn’t look like a girl running around no matter how she hung up a little angel sign, but no one objected to it, but why did she slip out of the car like this?
"Why don't you wait for the uncle and the others in the car and run down?"
"There are mosquitoes in the car. I wanted to get out, but my mother told me not to run around. I, I, I just went to the toy store to check it out, and I wouldn't see the car when I came out."
Children Xu Zhuxian seemed to know that she had made a mistake.
Alas, which toy store doll attracted you, and you won’t expose the excuse of the girl’s clumsy, but what kind of car is there? There are mosquitoes in the car. Is it the university bus I used to ride back then? Haha, when I got on the car, I opened the window to drive the mosquitoes, because a nest of mosquitoes would fly up after taking the seat. I don’t know why, what the child said may be true. After all, the car is not from the church. Who knows what the borrowed car is from.
When chatting with Yang Yichen, the child is no longer nervous because he gets lost, but why does it become a girl who is not adorable all of a sudden? Don’t chat with yourself so sternly. Yang Yichen and Li Xuanxi are not so exaggerated. When he said Jingyu, Yang Yichen was embarrassed to use plain words, and said that he wanted to bring his relationship with the child closer.
This, who is the child? Take him home quickly. It makes Yang Yichen feel ashamed of this young age. What should I do if I am old? It’s not that Yang Yichen apologized for his death on the spot.
The little girl is very serious about everything she says, and she looks a little stupid. She can't joke at all, because she will take whatever Yang Yichen says seriously, but she dare not instill any wrong ideas in this child. That is really a sin of thunder. Sin, sin, um, it seems that she believes in Christianity.
He had to use the great story method to stir-fry old rice. This trick hits the nail on the head. Children Xu Zhuxian really listened to stories, such as "The Lion King"? Hehe.
As the plot progressed, the girl seemed to follow the mysterious African continent, and her cousin was no longer stunned, nervous and excited about Simba's experience.
Yang Yichen said that this is the manifestation of a child, otherwise he would have thought that this girl was also a time traveler, and he could not do anything calm, not to mention this child who was younger than him.
In the afternoon, I took Xu Zhuxian to dinner and waited until almost eight o'clock when the girl's mother arrived late.
Later, when Li Xuanxi interrogated the priest, he found out that he did not dare to tell the girl's parents when he lost the child at first. After finding it, he planned to notify him, but he was busy and forgot, which made Xu Zhuxian stay here until the night. Anyway, the girl's mother didn't know why the priest was scolded, and it was said that she was scolded very badly.
Yang Yichen wondered why the adults he knew would come up with this big thing from time to time. It was so bad that he was embarrassed to say that he knew them.
The girl's mother is the principal of the piano school. She also has to be busy with administrative affairs and guide students at school every day. When she learned that the child was almost lost, she immediately threw down her job to pick up the child. Xu Zhuxian is an only child. How can she not be anxious?
The little girl seemed to be no longer afraid because of Yang Yichen's story. She didn't cry excitedly when she saw her mother, which was softer than she used to be.
The child's mother actually knew Li Xuanxi. Old Man Li was famous. Unfortunately, Li Xuanxi didn't know her. But now she met her. She was very grateful to the people who took care of her daughter. Yang Yichen didn't say anything, but she just made a clumsy and said something that the adults present were confused.
"Auntie, no need to thank you. I don't ask for any reward when I learn from Lei Feng."
When Xu Zhuxian went back with her mother, she kept wondering who Lei Feng was.
The mother asked her why she got lost. The girl who always listened to her mother naturally would not make excuses. She told the whole process in full. She had to say that the child's mother was very good and did not scold the child, just let her remember the lesson this time.
"Mom, that brother told me a lot of stories."
"Oh? What story did you tell me? Can you tell my mother?"
Xu Zhuxian's mother was very curious. According to the commander Li Xuanxi, the little boy who took care of his children for the afternoon would tell his little princess. She was so excited that the boy's head seemed not very smart.
Yang Yichen knew that he was shot while lying down, but was shot with an arrow and had a brain-dead sign hanging, and he probably vomited blood for twenty minutes.
"My brother is telling the story of "The Lion King". It is said that he told others the first time he told me. I was the first child to hear this story.
Yang Yichen did not lie to Xu Zhuxian. She was indeed the first child to hear "The Lion King", so adults wouldn't forget it.
"By the way, the king of the African savannah, Mufasa, the lion king..."
This is the catchphrase I learned from Yang Yichen.
While driving, the mother was listening to the child telling stories in Yang Yichen's tone. He learned Weimiao and Weiqiao in his silence tone. The mother wanted to laugh, but the more she listened, the more she felt that the story was very good. It was not only very good, but a very classic story. Can the boy know such a story? I guess he heard it from somewhere. It was really bad to take it for him, but Xiaoxian was happy to listen.
After seeing off the girl, Yang Yichen, who had successfully retired, can go home.
I had prepared a lot of ingredients for Christmas meals at home. Although there was no American turkey, why not have a good meal? Unfortunately, it is too late to cook now, so I can only wait for tomorrow to eat.
At nine o'clock, my grandma cooked a day and prepared midnight snacks for the elderly and the young. She would take a break at home tonight. She was tired all day.
The Christmas tree in the living room was lit up and lacked decoration. After returning, I spent five minutes hanging some pendants randomly. The messy Christmas tree, which seemed to be a little decadent, was born. The stars on the top were not good, and they were tilted. Fortunately, the tree was straight, otherwise it would be the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
The family sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Yang Yichen was storming in the American record industry again. Maria Kelly's Christmas single swept through thousands of troops, and directly entered the top ten on the day of release, and then topped the charts the next day. However, Yang Yichen knew that this was all about sprinkling water. Until 2005, this song was still a song that must be played at this time of Christmas. It was simply the status of "Unforgettable Tonight" on the Spring Festival Gala.
Yang Yichen, who was watching TV, could already feel the power of the song, because the TV was filled with fresh music TV. Maria Kelly was not fat, with a sweet smile, and wearing a red Santa Claus outfit.
"Boy, it's not in vain to teach you music. This song is very good."
What does it mean to be very good? I only gave a good review last time "You Are My Eye".
Grandma turned a blind eye to these two grandparents who fought in secret all day long, watched her TV and listened to her songs.
After eating midnight snacks, you have to eliminate those snacks, and your mouth stops from eating midnight snacks.
After Christmas, there is still a long winter vacation to go around, but Yang Yichen plans to stay at home for the winter vacation.
Will Li Xuanxi make Yang Yichen happy? Of course not, so on the second day of Christmas, he dragged Yang Yichen and the others out for a trip. As for where to go on a trip, he was caught climbing Seoul and the mountains.
According to Li Xuanxi, this is also a means of training lung capacity. You must go there. In the music course, you were helplessly caught going to climb the mountain.
It was a Christmas without snow. It was one foot deep when I got up early the next morning. Please, I just slept for one night. Does God know that he was going to climb the mountain and snow to meet the situation?
Seoul is a relatively close mountaineering place to climb the mountain, and it is not a place for professional mountaineering people to go to. It is just a big park for ordinary Koreans who love mountaineering to relax and enjoy mountaineering.
Yesterday, Li Xuanxi's Christmas gift was actually a complete set of mountaineering equipment, and he had planned it.
Change into a mountaineering suit and set off on the road.
When I took a taxi to the gate at the foot of the mountain, there were many other climbers, either in groups of three or a dozen people, and they were dressed professionally or unprofessionally. However, in Yang Yichen's opinion, this was no different from an outing.
The maple leaves all over the mountain look very beautiful, and the door is still in Chinese style tiles and beams. Let's follow.
The mountain is not high, but unfortunately Yang Yichen doesn’t understand the feeling of running to death on the mountain. I believe that he will remember this sentence deeply after going down the mountain.
Walking up the stone steps, the cold air made Yang Yichen's breath become a pillar of smoke in front of him. Li Xuanxi walked slowly along the road where the snow had been cleared. There was no hurry. Yang Yichen was not in a hurry. He had never been to such a place when he was a child in his previous life. One was an orphanage without conditions. He could not pay for the money for spring or autumn outings when he went to school. After he had the conditions, he had become a senior otaku. This kind of silver-clad scene has only been seen on the Internet, let alone being in it like now.
In the second half, Yang Yichen knew why Li Xuanxi walked so slowly at the beginning. The young people above the grandfather and grandson in front were so tired that they pulled their clothes and breathed on the side of the road, completely losing the arrogance of contempt for the two old and weak people just now. Li Xuanxi took Yang Yichen to catch up slowly. Then Yang Yichen felt that Li Xuanxi was very dark-bellied and put his footsteps slower when passing by these young people, and slapped him in the face naked.
It turns out that you can't rush to climb a mountain. You have to keep your strength in the future and sprint hard only when you attack the top.
I went up to the top of the mountain and enjoyed the pleasure of seeing all the mountains. A cement platform was built on the top of the mountain. I could have had a picnic here, but unfortunately I could only go down the mountain after a heavy snowfall.
Li Xuanxi asked the people next to him to help take a photo of him and Yang Yichen and then went home.
In the lounge at the foot of the mountain, eat.
"How is it, have you gained anything this time?"
"It's hard to climb mountains, it's tiring."
"That's all?"
"Life should be taken step by step, and you should not take too big steps. If you take too big steps, you will pull the egg."
"cough."
When Li Xuanxi heard this, he leaked his mouth with a mouthful of tea and coughed for a long time, almost choking to death.
"You are so stupid, what a mess!"
"Grandpa, you told me."
Although Li Xuanxi thought about it carefully, this sentence is indeed not bad, but what is it like for you little kid to keep your eggs in your mouth all day long?
Li Xuanxi is not like Yang Yichen who has winter vacations all day and has to rehearse. The New Year's Day concert after Christmas is coming soon. I am so busy that I still take time to hang out with Yang Yichen. Old Man Li is so happy.
After staying for a few more days, I went to enjoy the symphony with my grandma.
The National Philharmonic Orchestra's New Year's Day concert was successfully held and the response was very enthusiastic. The level of conductor Li Da was unanimously praised by the music critics.
Christmas has passed and winter vacation has passed. Yang Yichen has to return to the school that makes him bored. It is different from ordinary primary school students who hate going to school. This kind of annoyance that is free from low-level fun, and should be said to have risen to hatred. Of course, it has not reached the limit. If it is really reached, maybe he will try to use fertilizer to make explosives and calm it down for you.
It seems like I'm growing up soon, mylord! Let me grow up, I don't want to mess with these little kids.
Chapter completed!