Tuanzi, who had just stepped off the stage, suddenly heard someone calling her and remembered that she had one last performance, so she happily went back.

He looked around at the audience with a blank expression, then finally looked at the host and asked, "Uncle?"

The host was completely charmed: "Sweetie, we can start once the music starts."

"Oh!" Tuanzi nodded.

Soft music played from the old stereo. The little figure stood under the spotlight, its fluffy, ear-length hair making it look even more adorable and delicate.

A fitted, pure white shirt paired with jeans and leather shoes—he looks every bit the little gentleman. If he were wearing sunglasses, he'd be even better.

"At birth, people are inherently good. Their natures are similar, but their habits differ greatly."

If not taught, one's nature will change. The way to teach is to focus on one thing at a time.

Once upon a time, Mencius' mother chose a good neighborhood. When her son neglected his studies, she cut the threads of her loom.

Dou Yanshan was a man of integrity who taught his five sons, and all of them became famous.

"If a child is raised but not taught, it is the father's fault. If the teaching is not strict, it is the teacher's laziness."

As the little figure carried the child on his back, his hands followed suit, making him look like a little scholar, shaking his head and swaying his body.

Everyone was amused by the little man's appearance, and naturally, there were plenty of slaps.

Now the little boy was even happier and continued reciting the next section:

"It is not right for a child not to study. If one does not study when young, what will one do when old?"

Jade that is not carved cannot become a useful object. A person who does not learn will not know righteousness.

As a child, one should be close to teachers and friends, and learn etiquette.

Xiang Jiuling was able to warm the bed for his parents. Filial piety is what one should uphold.

"Rong, at four years old, could share pears. A younger brother should know better than his elder."

It is astonishing for many people that a child who is just over two years old can recite such a long Three Character Classic. Even if it were oneself, it is not guaranteed that one could recite it so well.

Backstage, the women were chattering excitedly: "If my son could memorize things this well, I'd be laughing in my sleep."

"Don't even mention yours, mine can't even recite numbers one through twenty correctly."

"Sigh... good kids always seem to belong to other people."

Ye Wanying was quite happy listening to her sisters-in-law's discussion, after all, the person they were praising was her own son, but she didn't show it on her face.

The little figure on stage had already stepped off, wiggling its bottom as it pounced towards Ye Wanying: "Mommy, Mommy, I've finished reciting!"

I want praise, I want a hug, I want a kiss...

Ye Wanying didn't stand on ceremony and picked up the little one: "Mmm, so great!"

The little one was kissed hard by his mother and then shyly hid his face.

The entire rehearsal went flawlessly, and the program was quite innovative. At least, the members of the performing arts troupe looked dejected.

"Go back to training!"

Let's go!

They walked out one by one, looking just like wilted vegetable leaves after a frost.

As they walked out of the auditorium, Xin Wei coldly said to Ye Yue, "Leng Leng, you're right, they're better than us!"

Ye Yue gave a cold "hmm": "Let's have a meeting when we get back."

"Okay, I'll let them know."

............

Backstage.

As soon as I put the baby down, my sisters-in-law gathered around.

"That's enough for today. Everyone did a great job. You can go home now and continue rehearsing tomorrow."

That's considered leaving get off work early.

"Huh, really?"

"Shall we practice a little longer?"

Ye Wanying laughed and gently shook her head: "I'm not practicing anymore, we'll continue tomorrow."

On such a happy day, of course I should go home and share it with my family, so that my sisters-in-law, who have been on edge, can relax.