This time, it took almost three times as long as the first time for the two to complete the rehearsal. Yingying seemed to have come to her senses and said to Cheng Maixiang, "Aunt, let's rehearse again. This time I will play Xiaokui."

"OK."

In this scene, Yingying's dialogue skills have improved a lot. She seems to have learned a lot from Cheng Maixiang's performance. When she reads the lines, she is much more expressive and vivid. Compared with the first flat and straightforward narration, it is more than a level higher.

This child actually has a talent for acting.

After the two finished their performance, Cheng Maixiang applauded her and praised her repeatedly, "Not bad, not bad, you've improved very quickly, Yingying. It seems your teacher has good judgment."

Yingying also knew that she had made a lot of progress this time. After being praised by Cheng Maixiang, her confidence increased a lot. So she pulled Cheng Maixiang's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Aunt, can you rehearse with me a few more times?"

"Of course you can. Yingying, your aunt will check it with you as many times as you want."

In the following time, the two of them rehearsed their lines over and over again, but Yingying did not change her role and always played Xiaokui. Every time they rehearsed the lines, Cheng Maixiang would point out the problems in Yingying's lines, and Yingying would correct them quickly.

Before they knew it, the two had rehearsed their lines countless times. Cheng Maixiang had memorized Xiaogang and Grandma's lines in the script so well that she began to perform without following the script.

Suddenly, Lin Qingwan's voice was heard outside the door, "Maizi, Yingying, it's time for lunch. Let's get busy after lunch."

Yingying was rehearsing enthusiastically. When she heard her mother's words, she realized that it was already noon. She looked at Cheng Maixiang embarrassedly.

Before she could make a request, Cheng Maixiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, your aunt will accompany you to rehearse again this afternoon. It won't just be about rehearsing the lines. We'll try to perform the whole play. How about that?"

"Yeah." Yingying nodded heavily, with sparkling light shining in her beautiful big eyes.

The dining room is in a corner of the living room, with a screen separating it from the space of about ten square meters. There is a marble dining table in the dining room, with five white chairs beside it.

The meal was very sumptuous. Cheng Maixiang casually picked up a piece of eggplant, tasted it, smiled and said, "Did my eldest sister make this?"

"There's nothing I can do," Wei Lingcheng said to her with a smile, "I've told Awan many times that with a nanny here, she doesn't have to work so hard, but she won't listen no matter how many times I've advised her."

Lin Qingwan smiled and said, "Auntie, it's hard enough to clean such a big house every day. But cooking is not tiring at all."

Cheng Maixiang and Lin Jiayu looked at each other, and both felt relieved. Wei Lingcheng really loved Lin Qingwan. When he spoke just now, his eyes were full of unconcealable doting, and Lin Qingwan's smile was also from the heart.

After this trip to the Wei family, Cheng Maixiang believed that Lin Jiayu was completely relieved and could completely let go of the past and no longer care about Wei Lingcheng. After all, people always have to look forward. The past is the past and will never come back.