Yun Jin could tell from Lin Wenfang's demeanor that she was involved in the art of dance.
His figure and posture looked different from ordinary people.
Yun Jin led Xiao Niangao over and called out, "Sister Lin!"
Lin Wenfang nodded with a smile, greeted Yun Jin, and then looked at Xiao Niangao. Xiao Niangao sweetly called her Auntie, and Lin Wenfang smiled and patted Xiao Niangao's head: "Good girl, come on, Auntie will show you around the school!"
Little Rice Cake nodded with a smile.
Yun Jin and the others followed.
Lin Wenfang was very familiar with the school, and since it was too cold outside, she led them indoors.
Many classrooms were filled with children practicing. She didn't disturb them, but instead led Yun Jin and the others to look around in the corridor. Watching the men and women in dance costumes dancing in front of the large mirrors, as well as the children, Xiao Niangao's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
Looking at the children who were not afraid of hardship, Mr. and Mrs. He secretly admired them.
After taking a walk around, Lin Wenfang led Xiao Niangao and the others to her office, asked them to sit down, and prepared tea for them.
After entertaining Mr. and Mrs. He, Lin Wenfang gestured for Xiao Niangao to take off her cotton-padded jacket. Wearing too many clothes would prevent her from doing many dance moves and make it inconvenient to check her flexibility.
With her mother's help, Xiao Niangao stood in front of them wearing thermal underwear and smiled a little shyly.
Lin Wenfang smiled and comforted Xiao Niangao, patting her arms and legs, and helped her do a few simple dance moves, showing off her flexibility.
Under Yun Jin's encouraging gaze, Xiao Niangao cooperated fully, doing whatever she was asked to do.
After some effort, Lin Wenfang said, "The child is quite flexible. If you plan to let her learn dance, you can send her over tomorrow and I'll help take care of her. She can officially start learning dance next year."
Mother He was reluctant to let her little Niangao come to study in the dead of winter: "Can't it be next year?"
“Nian Gao’s physical development is very good. This age is just right. It’s good for her to start learning early. If she starts too late, her bones won’t be as resilient,” Lin Wenfang said frankly.
Mrs. He fell silent.
Yun Jin made the decision: "Okay, I'll bring her over tomorrow. Where will we pay the tuition?"
“No need this year, I’ll take care of him for free. You can hand him over to the school next year!” Lin Wenfang was also doing this out of respect for He’s mother, since the elders had a good relationship, and secondly, Xiao Niangao was indeed a good prospect, and she didn’t want to waste her talent.
Yun Jin appreciated the gesture, knowing that she was offering the tutoring for free out of respect for Mother He.
Yun Jin couldn't really ask for things for free. She had a lot of good things at home, which she would bring to give to Lin Wenfang when she delivered Xiao Nian Gao tomorrow. Xiao Nian Gao didn't understand social etiquette, but Yun Jin did.
After watching other students dance at school for a while, Yun Jin took them to a restaurant for dinner after Lin Wenfang finished school. They ate and drank together and got along well.
Yun Jin also took the mother and daughter back.
Back home, Xiao Niangao couldn't wait to call He Tingchuan.
He Tingchuan answered the phone quickly, and Xiao Niangao excitedly said, "Daddy, I'm going to dance class!"
He Tingchuan raised an eyebrow: "Dancing?"
Little Rice Cake nodded happily and told me what happened today: "Mom will take me tomorrow. The teacher said I'm very good at dancing. I'll be able to perform on stage in the future, and Dad will be able to see me on TV!"
"My baby is so amazing! She can actually dance! I'll show her when Daddy gets back!" He Tingchuan said with anticipation and pride.
His precious daughter actually wants to learn to dance; he never thought of that before.
Little Rice Cake chatted with her dad for a while with a smile before handing the phone to Yun Jin. She squatted down next to her parents, holding Little Bean Bun, listening to them talk with a gossipy look on her face, which made Yun Jin pinch her cute little face.
"Isn't dancing very tiring?" He Tingchuan asked, feeling sorry for his daughter.
Yun Jin smiled and said, "Even if it's hard, if it's something she likes, she'll do it willingly. Just like you in the army, everyone knows it's hard, but you also experienced both pain and joy."
He Tingchuan thought about it and agreed: "My wife understands me best."
Yun Jin proudly replied, "Of course! Who told me to be your dear wife!"
Little Rice Cake covered her mouth and laughed, mimicking her mother's tone of voice: "Little Bean Bun is my darling puppy!"
Yun Jin: "......"
He Tingchuan: "......."
Knowing that their daughter was listening to them, He Tingchuan felt embarrassed to say anything too affectionate. After the couple chatted for a few minutes, Yun Jin said, "Don't tell Li Aiguo about Li Aimei's marriage!"
He Tingchuan nodded: "I know, I won't say."
Since the two families had a falling out, He Tingchuan's side has been fine, but Li Aiguo's relationship with him has been a bit awkward. He Tingchuan noticed this but didn't say anything. It was Li Aiguo's choice, and He Tingchuan wouldn't rush into it.
He Tingchuan had a lot of complaints about Li Aiguo's family members, saying they only knew how to cause trouble for his own wife.
Fortunately, when they went back for Xiao Niangao's birthday this time, they were much more restrained. Except for Li Aiguo not going to eat, nothing else happened.
After hanging up the phone, Yun Jin went upstairs and rummaged through her drawers, finding all the things she had bought from Hong Kong that she hadn't used yet. Ai Jia's bags were quite valuable, and she liked the Louis Vuitton brand, so she couldn't bear to give the bags away.
Yun Jin thought for a moment and found an unopened bottle of perfume.
This perfume is a classic, and everyone loves it.
Yun Jin happened to have bought something she didn't need, so giving it to Lin Wenfang as a gift would be a good idea.
It won't be too expensive, but it won't be cheap either.
The next day, Yun Jin and He's mother took Xiao Niangao to the dance school. Lin Wenfang was in the office, and Yun Jin knocked on the door.
Lin Wenfang said, "Come in!"
Upon seeing Yun Jin and the other two, he smiled and stood up to greet them.
The crisp little rice cake is called Teacher Lin.
Yun Jin smiled and presented the gift she had prepared: "This is a perfume I bought from Hong Kong last year. I didn't know which one would suit you, but I thought this No. 5 perfume would match your temperament very well. I hope you like it!"
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