Wei Hongyan's dream is to stand on the stage. Wei Zixiong knows that several of Ning Xueling's classmates work at the Conservatory of Music, so he wants her classmates to help introduce some teachers.

It’s a pity that Wei Hongyan’s own conditions are too poor. She doesn’t have good physical conditions to study dancing, and she has no talent for learning musical instruments, so she thought that if all else fails, she would choose vocal music.

They thought Wei Hongyan's singing was okay, but unfortunately the teacher today felt that she was not a rough diamond and was dull, so she was not a promising talent, so he declined.

Wei Hongyan said as she looked at Ning Xueling who was sitting on the side: "Who are you introducing? They don't even want to give us face. They're wasting our time."

Ning Xueling heard what Wei Hongyan said: "It was just an introduction. You don't have talent, so you blame me. You are really good."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Wei Zixiong could only say, "Alright, it's not a big deal. Just look for another one later. Maybe you can find a better teacher."

Ning Xueling had suffered a lot in the Wei family in the past few months. Today, her own children treated her like this. She was very angry and did not say anything good to Wei Hongyan.

Luo Qiao and the others didn't care about Ning Xueling's reaction. The truth was that none of the five of them had a good impression of this biological mother, so they were already considerate enough by not going up to mock her.

When we got home, the old couple had already prepared the meal and asked everyone to wash their hands and get ready to eat as soon as they entered the door.

At the dinner table, Luo Siyan said, "I have to return to the team in the evening, so I have to leave after dinner."

Luo Qiao said, "Third brother, you only took one day off."

Luo Siyan said, "There will be a big competition in a few days. It's not easy to take a day off. You can visit the army to see the third brother when you have time."

Luo Qiao said, "Okay, let's eat quickly. After dinner, I'll help you check your body."

Luo Siyan wanted to refuse, as he was in good health, but his grandmother said, "Yes, I'll let your sister take a look at you later."

So Luo Siyan did not object.

After dinner, Luo Qiao asked her third brother to help grandma clean up, and then took him for a few laps in the yard. Then she let him lie on the bed and began to comb his meridians.

At the beginning, Luo Siyan felt quite comfortable, but later some parts of his body began to tingle. After his sister's massage, he felt comfortable again. Luo Qiao stopped after forty minutes.

Luo Qiao knew what he was thinking and said, "You can only take a shower after three hours. Remember this."

Luo Siyan had no choice but to say, "Okay, then I'll go back to the army. It's almost time now."

Luo Qiao stood up and took out two porcelain bottles from the crossbody bag hanging on the wall, saying, "Take this, I made it myself, one bottle is a quick hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, and the other is for conditioning the body.

The one for adjusting the body is a pill. You should take one pill a day starting tomorrow. Remember, I used a lot of good medicinal materials in that medicine. It is good for your health. Don't waste it."

Luo Siyan was a little touched and his eyes were a little moist. He had been a soldier for so many years, but his family had never treated him so attentively. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

He took the food in his hand, looked up at his sister, and said, "Qiaoqiao, thank you. I will definitely eat it up as you said and will not waste it."

Grandma Zhou Guifang packed some food and asked Luo Siyan to take it. He took it, said goodbye to his family, and left quickly.

Zhou Guifang said: "Your third brother is a man of few words. I'm afraid he was moved, so he left in a hurry."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I will go to the army in a few days to visit the third brother and give him more warmth."

At the machinery factory's staff quarters, Qiao Haiqing came home and saw that his wife and children were not at home. He panicked all of a sudden, knowing that his wife was not joking with him this time. Looking at Qiao Meng who was still watching TV, he suddenly realized how stupid he was.

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What's the value of face? If his wife and children become alienated from him because of this, and the family breaks up from now on, that would be shameful. So he said, "Qiao Meng, pack up and I'll take you back."

The update is completed today, thank you for your support!

My dear friends, from today on, normal updates will be resumed, with four chapters a day. Since there is a recommendation in March, I will work hard to save up manuscripts. Thank you again for your support of Yuanzi!

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