Ruan Qingqing complained that Xiao Qin was too intolerant to her, but this thought only flashed through her heart and she didn’t mind it too much.
Because she didn’t think that the other party really knew how to teach An An how to play the piano. It was just a whim.
The so-called artists were always so aloof, and no one was an exception.
Now she had more important things to do.
This afternoon, Mo Sui would go to the audition.
She would wait until the Movie Empress showed her most vulnerable side when she returned to the apartment and then comforted her softly.
It didn’t matter if she overturned before. Netizens were forgetful and they would see the good side of herself.
Ruan Qingqing helped Qi Qi get dressed: “Let’s go to class.”
…
Cen Yanjun missed the little girl.
There were several aunts in the house who were responsible for cleaning and cooking, as well as an old butler. They had all been with her since they were young, and now they were all in their early fifties.
Therefore, even if Cen Lijun wanted to turn on the live broadcast to see her fake granddaughter, she couldn’t.
Not only she couldn’t do it, but everyone in the family couldn’t do it.
“Old man, can you do it?” Cen Yanjun turned around and asked.
On the sofa, Gu Songting was meticulously dressed and his hair was combed meticulously. He had reading glasses on his nose and was reading a newspaper.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at his wife: “What’s going on?”
Cen Yanjun was furious: “I was just tinkering under your nose for a long time, and you didn’t hear anything?”
“Old Master, Madam wants to watch the live broadcast.” The old butler said.
Gu Songting frowned and pushed up his reading glasses.
He couldn’t hear the word ‘old’ now.
“Let me take a look.” He took Cen Yanjun’s mobile phone over.
Cen Yanjun leaned over and said, “What is the show called? It seems to be about parents. I forgot about it.”
Gu Songting lowered his head and poked the screen of the mobile phone with his finger: “Wouldn’t it be better to just search for Mo Sui’s name?”
Cen Yanjun nodded approvingly.
Although the old man was old-fashioned, he had really made a name for himself since he started from scratch. He always had a few tricks up his sleeve.
It was just a live broadcast, how could her husband not learn it?
As expected, Gu Songting studied it for a long time, and he really found the way.
The old man first found the name of the program through Mo Sui’s name, then searched for the program, and then downloaded the video website app, all in one go.
Finally, the old couple sat on the sofa and watched the show together.
“Why is it so small? We have to wear reading glasses to see the little girl, otherwise, we can’t even see the child’s expression clearly.” Cen Yanjun said displeased.
“Old Li, I heard that we can cast our mobile phones directly to the TV and watch the live broadcast on the TV. You can try it.”
Butler Li, who was named, said awkwardly: “Madam, you are really stumping me. I don’t understand these high-tech gadgets. Which friend did you hear this from? Why don’t you call and ask?”
Cen Yanjun frowned: “That’s what Jiang Hairu said, can I ask her? This question will make that old lady proud again, saying that I can’t keep up with the trend.”
It was too difficult to cast a screen, so Cen Yanjun decided to give up and try to make do with reading glasses.
“What’s the point of this?” Gu Songting glanced at it.
At this moment, he happened to see An An taking a painting class.
The other children had all taken several classes and had a basic foundation in painting.
It was only her first time holding a paintbrush. Her chubby little hand could not even hold the brush tightly, and it looked very difficult.
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Translator’s Comment:
Sometimes, I am also so confused as to why I am so immersed in watching video of people eating! Haha….
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