People's spiritual life is very scarce in this era. The family compound is far away from the city, and it is impossible to watch a movie even if you want to.
Everyone is looking forward to the performance by the art troupe.
The people who came this time were the art troupe from Sijiu City. The capital always makes people full of yearning and double expectations.
When practicing the piano, Lele was a little impatient and it took him two songs to get into the state.
Now An An Lele’s piano skills have been mastered. Her left hand can skillfully use a variety of complex fingering techniques, and her right hand can switch between various bowing techniques freely.
He can sang songs like "Uliyahenkangger" and "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping" with ease.
The only drawback is that there is no emotion.
They are both too young to understand so many complicated emotions.
These cannot be taught, they can only be experienced by themselves.
During this period, wherever I go, I can hear discussions about the art troupe.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long, as the art troupe arrived quickly.
On the day of the performance, Saren brought a few children to reserve seats early.
Song Shuqian, Aunt Fu and Tiantian each held a child and came over to join in the fun.
There seemed to be a special magnetic field between the little cubs. As soon as the four little cubs got together, they started chatting.
Yueyue and Yangyang can obviously use simple words to express their ideas, so now they learn to use simple words and chatter along with them.
The adults didn't interfere and let them play by themselves.
Behind the stage, a young girl from the art troupe was observing the situation outside through the gap.
Feeling the strange gaze, Song Shuqian looked up.
The little girl quickly looked away. He patted his chest and thought, "How sensitive."
I turned to the girl next to me and said, "That girl is so pretty. Just by sitting there, she makes the others look pale in comparison. We are also outshined."
Another girl was very disdainful, "I don't know what the leaders were thinking, sending us to this remote place, where a bunch of old women who work around the stove don't understand art."
Even after being told off, the little girl didn't get angry and continued to peek through the gap.
In the audience, Saren was also asking, "Why did the Sijiucheng Art Troupe come? Shouldn't it be the Inner Mongolia Art Troupe?"
Song Shuqian explained, "The Hebei Military Region, Shanxi Military Region and our Inner Mongolia Military Region are all under the jurisdiction of the Sijiucheng Military Region."
An An wrote it down silently, he wanted to know the reason. Inner Mongolia is so big, why can't it be independent?
This matter is sensitive, so Saren would not continue to ask.
They changed the topic to speculation about the show, and for a while the surroundings were filled with chatter and excitement.
Generally, Yueyue was happy to see so many people. She stood up excitedly, jumping up and down, wanting to go downstairs and walk around.
He would also stretch out his little hands to greet people around him, repeating "Hello, Auntie" over and over again.
Yangyang glanced at his silly sister, then sat steadily in his brother's arms, as if to say, "Stay away from me, I don't know you."
In this family, Yangyang likes Anan the most and will stick to him whenever he has the chance.
He follows An An when she reads, accompanies An An when she practices the piano, and even watches An An when she plays chess.
Song Shuxi conducted several experiments and found that the child had a very good memory, as good as she had when she was a child.
She can remember things from a very early age, and can still remember things from when she was one year old. Therefore, Yangyang didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and thought that it was probably because she drank too much spiritual liquid during pregnancy.
As for why Yueyue is a silly girl, it is naturally because she takes after her father.
Yueyue’s appearance is the best explanation.
The performance on stage begins.
A man and a woman came to the center of the stage. The man was a handsome gentleman, and the woman had a pretty face and spoke in a graceful and elegant manner.
"Dear leaders of the XXX Military Region, dear comrades.
Hello everyone!
In this vast land of Inner Mongolia, we brought with us the deep friendship of the people of Sijiucheng and the enthusiasm of the literary and art workers to our heroic XXX Military Region..."
As the announcement ended, the first program, the grand song and dance "Ode to Heroes", officially began.
Listening to their singing and watching their dancing, Song Shuxi seemed to have witnessed the war herself.
The quiet sobbing of the aunts around could be heard. They were eyewitnesses of the war and knew best how hard-won today's peace was.
An An Le Le clapped hard, and her little hands turned red.
After the song was over, everyone was excited.
An An asked in a low voice, "Mom, can you tell me about it when you get back?"
"Mom isn't sure about this, but when Dad comes back, we'll go to the city to watch a movie. 'Heroic Sons and Daughters' is about this.
Let's try our luck and see if we can catch up.
When dad comes back, you can ask him any questions in this regard. This is dad’s expertise. "
An An nodded, "Mom, Dad is a great hero, a great hero who defends our country."
"Yes, Dad is a hero. But at home he is your dad, but he is usually very serious and doesn't know how to express it to you.
You two are grown-up kids now, so just accommodate your father and tell him how you want the father and son to get along, okay? "
Lele patted his chest and said, "It's okay. Leave it to me."
Although the mother and her two children spoke in a low voice, they were sitting close to each other and were inevitably heard by the leader of the art troupe in front.
He secretly glanced at Song Shuxi, then at the two kids, wondering which man was so lucky. Met a partner who understood him so well.
The next programs were two Mongolian dances, "Andai Dance" and "Bowl-balancing Dance". The performers wore gorgeous ethnic costumes and displayed the customs and culture of ethnic minorities through graceful dance postures, agile steps and difficult movements.
Lele likes it so much, "Mom, can I learn it?"
ah? Learn dance? This time, Song Shuxi can’t be helped.
"Which one do you want to learn?" Song Shuxi asked cautiously.
She had no objection to the performances on stage, nor to the male dancers in the art troupe.
But if this person is her son, she finds it hard to accept.
Lele said, "I think the Andai dance is very powerful."
Song Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief. "Then just learn it and get a feel for it. Don't spend too much time on it."
In her heart, Song Shuxi began to give Lele extra lessons like crazy. She had time to think about all sorts of things, but she just didn't feel tired.
Since you are not tired, use all your time to study.
Lele didn't feel the crisis at all and was still laughing foolishly.
An An held Yang Yang in her arms and tapped his little nose with her finger, "Don't learn from your second brother. If you keep being silly, you'll only dig a hole for yourself."
An An was certain and certain that his mother was thinking about taking care of Le Le.
It’s strange to say, Lele is a very smart child. But when he gets home, he always puts his brain away and is unwilling to use it at all.
An An was worried about him, thinking that it would rust if not used for a long time.
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