The reborn star, the 80-year-old lady became popular with her whole life

Chapter 22 22,Learning

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[…There are so many flaws that I don’t know where to start]

[Are they ranked in order?]

[Wang Jiayang ranks second to last, it seems he is no longer the father of her child]

[Shut up upstairs, the dolls are coming to kill you!]

[This is Li Xiqin’s connections in the entertainment industry for ten years??? Has she been involved in soy sauce for ten years? 】

[To be honest, all of them are from recent programs that I met... except for Wang Jiayang, and by the way, who is Cui Jun? 】

[Is this going to be like writing off the previous ten years? 】

[Cui Jun is a new 18th-tier young director, has Li Xiqin been reduced to cooperating with him? So...sad...]

[Li Xiqin’s painting style has become very strange since she gave birth to a baby. If you look at her Weibo, it’s either the weather or the food. She has a strong artistic atmosphere...]

[Isn’t it the smell of early retirement? 】

…

Of course Li Xiqin would not read these comments. After finishing the things and sending them out, they packed up and moved.

I thought it was the apartment I stayed in before, but I was surprised when I arrived at the destination. It turned out to be a small villa.

"Liao Kai, don't we have no money?"

"Rent!"

"It will cost a lot to rent this, right? Wasn't the original apartment quite good?" the old lady felt distressed.

"Your house is too small. Ruibao needs room to move around! The most important thing is that the security here is good and you can live safely!"

"But……"

"If you are worried about money, just work hard and make money. Everyone in your family, young and old, and in the studio are waiting for you to support them!"

Li Xiqin:......

Li Xiqin learned from the pain: Liao Kai, I think I need to learn acting. Can you find me a teacher? Or take a training class.

Liao Kai's eyes filled with tears. My daughter is too sensible. What else can the old father say?

promise!

…

"The man riding the horse is mighty and majestic..."

Familiar music came from the small park in the community.

Mother Li was excited. She had been here for several days. The house here was too big and too far away. She didn't even have the chance to chat with the neighbors. Mother Li was a little lonely.

I listened to this familiar music today.

This is the rhythm of finding the organization!

"Ran Ran, come on, let's go take a look!"

Mother Li greeted Zhao Ranran who was pushing the cart, and ran away in a gust of wind.

Zhao Ranran:......

Yes.

Zhao Ranran also moved in. Li's father and mother knew that Li Xiqin liked Zhao Ranran and were as close to her as a daughter. As a result, although Zhao Ranran was an assistant in name, she didn't have to do any work. Her daily job was to play with Rui Bao.

Ruibao is more than eight months old. His face is white and tender, and he smiles with six teeth, which is so cute.

He was not afraid at all when he arrived in a strange environment and followed Zhao Ranran around to play around.

When Zhao Ranran pushed Rui Baoer to the destination, Li's mother had already jumped on, and there was a lonely old lady in front of her.

?This is different from the lineup of old ladies and aunts that filled the village before.

Mother Li and the old lady danced and chatted about their daily life.

"Are you the one who just moved here?"

the old lady asked.

"Yes, how do you know?"

"Because no one else will come to square dance!"

Mother Li:......

"Those people from the city all value their status and don't bother to come to dance. In fact, old lady, I know that they are eager to move. Sister, I can see that you are from the countryside. You are sincere!"

"Yes, I also thought it was strange that I didn't see my neighbor!"

"Hahaha, I live in Building 21, my surname is Zhao, just call me Grandma Zhao!"

"My surname is Li, and everyone in the village calls me Mrs. Li!"

By the end of the song, the two of them had become familiar with each other.

"Oh, this baby is so cute! Is he your grandson?"

The old lady's eyes lit up when she saw Rui Baoer.

"Well, he's my grandson, he's eight months old."

"What a blessing! This chubby little one looks exactly like my grandson when he was a child!"

"What's your name?"

"Come, grandma, give me a hug!"

Rui Bao looked at her warily for a while, then turned towards Zhao Ranran.

The old lady laughed heartily, and she seemed to have a cheerful personality.

Mother Li was very happy to have made a friend who came here. She warmly invited Grandma Zhao to her home for dinner, but Grandma Zhao declined.

"My son and daughter-in-law are coming over today. Next time, I will be a guest at your home!"

During lunch, Grandma Zhao mentioned the people she met today while eating with her son and daughter-in-law!

"Then Sister-in-law Li is a fellow villager from our hometown at first glance, and she becomes friendly whenever she talks to her!"

The daughter-in-law laughed: "That's great, Mom, aren't you always complaining that you are bored? Now you have someone to accompany you!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! They also have a little grandson. Let me tell you, he looks like a tiger-like head. He looks exactly like our Minyu when he was a child! Do you think he is a miracle?"

"Children all look the same when they are young!"

The old lady thinks about it too.

This topic has just passed.

…

"That's right, this is butterfly stitch!"

The curator opened the magnifying glass and looked carefully, then nodded for a long time.

"Although this acupuncture technique is inconspicuous, not many people know it now!"

"It doesn't look like much! I can do it too."

"Tongtong, you are just too arrogant. The people who do this are all veteran craftsmen. You can do it, but can you guarantee that it will be so perfect that you can't even see any damage?"

Meng Tong pursed her lips and stopped talking, but she was still a little unconvinced.

Mr. Meng put down the mirror and asked the person in charge: "Who do you think did this? If possible, can you invite her to come over and see her?"

"Okay, I'll ask Lao Liu to help contact you."

…

"Xiqin, please take a rest!"

"It's okay, let's practice some more!"

The dance teacher was moved.

Although Li Xiqin is not young and his flexibility is not as good as those of the little girls, he can't stand others' hard work, so his attitude makes people respect him. And...

"Xiqin, have you practiced folk dance before?"

"I learned it when I was a kid, but I haven't practiced it for a long time."

"No wonder! What a pity. If you had kept practicing with this figure..."

Li Xiqin wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

"Everyone has his or her own blessings. Am I not doing well now?"

Dance teacher: "Yes, Xiqin, you are so open-minded."

A similar conversation happened next with the vocal teacher.

Yes, Liao Kai’s father felt that since he wanted to learn, he might as well catch up on all the lessons he had missed over the years!

So, Li Xiqin spun like a top all day long, learning acting, dancing and vocal music.

But the old man was very happy. She seemed to have returned to her girlhood. There were countless courses in the deep house, but she was fulfilled every day.

In this atmosphere, Li Xiqin received a call from Liu Jin.

"Embroidery collection meeting? Mr. Meng?...Thank you, but I'm sorry that I'm busy recently. I'll visit him again if I have time."

(End of chapter)