Chapter 1799: The Big Bad Wolf

"Of course!" The fourth sister looked proud: "Our teacher also said that if you perform on stage, you can get prizes."

"Hehe!" Zhou Andong laughed: "Your teacher is bold enough to let you play the suona on stage."

"Who are you looking down on." Jian Qiu said dissatisfiedly: "The fourth sister has made great progress, she can play three songs now, and she looks like she knows what she's doing."

"Grandma, Grandma!" Su Su, who had been left out, finally seized the opportunity to speak: "I'm going to see Grandma, I can't play with you anymore."

"Go, go." The fourth sister waved her hand: "I happen to have something to do today, I'm going to a classmate's house to play."

At this time, Zhou Andong's heart moved. The song "Wanjiang" has a child's voice at the beginning, which is perfect for the fourth sister to try.

"Ningning, do you like singing?"

"Like!" The fourth sister's eyes were shining.

Actually, Zhou Andong's question was redundant. If she didn't like singing, the fourth sister wouldn't have become a famous microphone hog in the family in her previous life.

"Do you want to go to the recording studio with big brother, which is the place where songs are recorded, record the songs you sing onto a tape, and then you can hear them on a tape recorder."

"Want!" The fourth sister's eyes were even brighter, but then she hesitated: "I have already made an appointment with my classmate to go to her house to play today."

Zhou Andong said with hatred for iron not becoming steel: "Tell your classmate that you have something to do today and can't go, and go next Sunday."

The fourth sister still hesitated: "I can also record songs on the tape recorder, why go to the recording studio?"

"How can that be the same." Zhou Andong looked like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood: "Recording studios are places where singers record songs, with band accompaniment, can it be the same as what you record on a tape recorder?

Think about it, the songs you sing can be played on a tape recorder, just like those big singers. When the time comes, give them to your classmates to listen to, and they will all envy you. If you don't go today, I won't take you there in the future."

Hearing that it was a place where singers record songs, and there was band accompaniment, the fourth sister only struggled for a moment before compromising.

Mainly because she could give them to her classmates to listen to, this temptation was too strong.

"Okay!" The fourth sister didn't talk nonsense, ran to the sofa, picked up the phone on the sofa cabinet and dialed.

"Little Bamboo, I have something to do today, I can't go to your house, let's go next Sunday... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really have something to do, I'm going to record a song with my brother in the recording studio, I'll let you listen to it after I record it...

I promise, I will definitely go next Sunday, and I will let you be the first to listen to the recorded song..."

The girl chatted for a long time before putting down the phone: "Okay!"

"Okay!" Zhou Andong laughed: "Today big brother will take you to broaden your horizons."

Jian Qiu rolled her eyes at Zhou Andong, let the fourth sister go take a shower and change clothes, and then washed Su Su's face and brushed her teeth.

This early morning, adults and children were busy for almost an hour.

The family of three left the back building, and Zhou Andong asked: "Are you going to the awards gala with me tonight?"

Jian Qiu held Su Su's little hand and walked slowly forward: "Of course I want to accompany you and share the glorious moment with you. But I have a big belly, so I'd better not go."

"What's wrong with a big belly." Zhou Andong said firmly: "Which woman doesn't have children? Go, you must go."

Jian Qiu smiled, took Zhou Andong's arm, and looked like a happy little woman.

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

When they arrived at the restaurant, the fourth sister had already started eating.

Seeing them coming, the nanny brought up breakfast.

Zhou Andong asked: "Have the old man and old lady finished eating?"

"Finished, went to the park for morning exercises." The nanny said: "The eldest sister also pushed the eldest brother out for a walk."

Zhou Andong nodded, picked up a bun and took a bite: "Who made the bun filling?"

The nanny was about to leave, and hearing Zhou Andong's words, she said nervously.

"I... I made it."

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Not bad, it has 70% of Fatty Sister's skill."

The nanny's heart, which had been hanging, fell, and a smile appeared on her face: "Fatty Sister wrote the ingredients on paper and gave them to me, and taught me how to make the filling hand-in-hand during the New Year, but I don't know why, it's just not as delicious as the filling she made."

"Take your time." Zhou Andong comforted: "Actually, this is already quite good."

Getting Zhou Andong's praise, the nanny walked away lightly.

After breakfast, Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu took the fourth sister and Su Su to the No. 6 courtyard first.

"Grandma!"

After getting out of the car, Su Su stepped on her little legs and ran into the courtyard, shouting as she ran.

"Grandma, Grandma!"

Gu Minglan heard the little girl's shout and ran out of the house. Seeing the little girl, her face bloomed with a smile.

"My little baby."

Gu Minglan squatted down, hugged the little girl who rushed into her arms, and then kissed her hard.

"Su Su, did you miss Grandma?"

"Miss!" The little girl smacked and kissed Gu Minglan.

"Look, my eldest granddaughter is still sensible." Gu Minglan said, glaring at Jian Qiu: "Look at your mother, I raised her for more than twenty years in vain, and she doesn't even make a phone call usually."

"Mom!" Zhou Andong hurriedly relieved his wife: "Why did you come back suddenly, is there something wrong?"

"You are not a good thing either."

Gu Minglan snorted, then looked at the fourth sister, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"The fourth sister is here too, she is getting more and more beautiful."

"Hello, Aunt!" The fourth sister called out properly.

(This is how people in the madman's hometown call it, I don't know brothers, how do you call it there.)

"Good, good!" Gu Minglan hugged the little girl and took the fourth sister's hand into the house.

Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu looked at each other, both smiled bitterly, and followed into the house.

The old man was not there, and the old lady had also gone out. There was only Gu Minglan in the house.

Seeing Jian Qiu and Zhou Andong also come in, she said angrily: "Since you sent the child here, there is nothing for you to do here. Go do whatever you want, come over for dinner in the evening."

"Not tonight." Jian Qiu said: "Dongzi is going to attend the Top Ten Outstanding Youth Awards Gala."

Gu Minglan was stunned, and then said: "Your grandfather told me about this, is the award ceremony today?"

"Yes!" Zhou Andong nodded: "Mom, why don't you go to the scene and see it too."

"No, I'm not suitable for that kind of occasion." Gu Minglan said: "Since tonight is not possible, then come over for dinner tomorrow noon."

"Okay!" Zhou Andong nodded and agreed: "Then we are leaving."

"Go, go." Gu Minglan waved her hand, looking impatient.

The fourth sister said: "Aunt, I'm leaving too."

"Okay!" Gu Minglan said with a smile: "Come over to play when you have time."

The three of them left the courtyard, and Zhou Andong looked back.

"What's wrong with the Old Buddha, she seems to be in a bad mood."

Jian Qiu shrugged: "Who knows."

Zhou Andong checked the time, it was just past nine o'clock: "Go to Future Culture now?"

"It's spring, take the fourth sister to buy some clothes first." Jian Qiu said: "Just in time today."

"Okay!" Zhou Andong helped Jian Qiu into the car: "Go to Wang Fujing Department Store."

Wang Wentian started the car, turned out of the hutong, and Yu Zhan and the others followed in another car.

Today is Sunday, there are many people in Wang Fujing, especially the department store, it is full of people.

Jian Qiu led the fourth sister with one hand and took Zhou Andong's arm with the other, because there were many people and she was afraid of getting lost.

The three of them entered the gate of the department store. A little boy in front was holding an orange, jumping and following behind his mother.

Suddenly, the little boy tripped, fell to the ground with a thud, and the orange in his hand flew away.

Zhou Andong stopped in his tracks, his eyes watching the flying orange land on the ground and then roll forward with a rumble.

Just then, an elderly man with white hair, who had been sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up and let out a loud roar.

"Grenade!"

The old man threw himself onto the ground, pinning the orange firmly beneath him, and looked at the crowd around him, shouting anxiously.

"Comrades, get down quickly, get down! The grenade is about to explode."

Time seemed to have stopped; everyone halted their steps, looking at the old man who was still lying there shouting for them to get down.

At this moment, a woman with a head full of white hair hurried over, first helping the old man up, and then apologizing with an explanation.

"I'm sorry, my husband has Alzheimer's disease, and his memory is stuck in the time when he was a soldier many years ago."