The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 130

The culprit whom they talked about didn't know if he guessed that he would be retaliated, and he disappeared until the end of lunch.

Mother Su was a little worried. Since Jiujiu came here, she has never missed three meals, and she has to stay on the table every meal.

Su Qinghe wasn't worried at all, Jiujiu was smart, he had provoked so many people in one day, so he definitely wouldn't show up.

He also comforted grandma, letting her rest assured, "Maybe Chiu Chiu has gone somewhere to play."

Mother Su was still worried, so she called, and sent someone to look for it, don't hide outside and dare not come back, it's so cold outside, don't get sick from the cold.

Su Qinghe was helpless, that bird was so smart, how could it be frozen.

Su Qingyan next to her was about to speak when she heard grandma's words, but Su Qingheng touched her arm and closed her mouth unwillingly.

What is this? He has only been out to study for a few months, and he is no better than a bird in grandma's heart.

Fortunately, there were a lot of servants at home, and news soon came that Jiujiu had already returned to Su Qinghe's yard, and rested there after eating and drinking.

Jiujiu's nest was in Su Qinghe's yard from the beginning, but during the day when Su Qinghe went to school, it would come here to accompany grandma, so there is also its nest in the living room here.

It spends more time here during the day, but as long as Su Qinghe comes back at night, it will go back to the yard with her to rest at night.

Not long after lunch, Su's mother went back to take a nap. Su Qinghe woke up late and was not sleepy at all. Su Qingzhao and the others didn't have the habit of taking naps anymore when they grew up.

The brothers and sisters saw that grandma had gone to take a nap, and they all went back to their own yard.

Su Qinghe had already planned to practice dancing this afternoon, and practice the piano for a while before going to bed.

Although she has nearly half a month's vacation, several teachers are different. In China, there are only these Western festivals, let alone holidays, and there is only one extra day off on New Year's Day.

But she can't let people come to teach her during the holidays. This is too unreasonable. Su Qinghe can only practice by herself this holiday.

However, her current teachers are almost the same, what she needs now is her own comprehension.

Now I come to give her a class every week, and I don't talk as detailed as before. I just stand there and watch her practice, and point out the bad things.

Just like painting class, Xie Fangming no longer comes every week like before, sometimes only once every two or three weeks.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't pay attention to Su Qinghe, there will still be a lot of homework, and he will check whether she has made progress or has problems during this period of time.

Sometimes when Su Qinghe gets in the mood, she will ask the driver to take her to the Academy of Fine Arts with her drawing board on her back to take classes.

Those teachers also opened their eyes and closed their eyes. After a long time, they became familiar with her and knew that she was Xie Fangming's student, so they also regarded her as a student guide.

After a couple of sessions, Su Qinghe discovered that each teacher has a different style and focuses on different points. Some teachers pay more attention to the overall composition, while others pay more attention to details.

Although the styles are different, those who can be teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts are more or less capable. Su Qinghe has learned a lot over time.

There is also calligraphy. Since she was in high school, the teacher no longer comes to class, just let her not forget to practice.

Putting on her dance clothes, Su Qinghe first warmed up, thinking about the beat in her heart.

Su Qinghe didn't stop until her whole body was almost heated up, her breathing was a little disordered, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and fine sweat was breaking out on her forehead.

After resting for a while, Su Qinghe turned on the radio and put on the tape. Her slender waist twisted gracefully, her arms stretched out softly, her jade feet lightly raised the light platform, her movements were natural and smooth, and her dance was graceful, agile and light.

But Su Qinghe's mood was not as relaxed as the dancing posture. On the contrary, she became more and more nervous as she went to the back. No one noticed that her movements stopped a second before her legs jumped up.

I saw her jumping lightly, her body making movements with the music, and just when she thought she was going to succeed, her body suddenly fell from mid-air.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise in the dance room, and Su Qinghe fell to the ground. Just hearing the sound made her feel pain. If it wasn't for the good sound insulation in the room, people outside might think that something happened.

However, Su Qinghe didn't seem to feel the pain. She lay on her back on the floor, gasping for air with her chest rising and falling, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Failed again." Su Qinghe sighed softly.

She has been practicing this movement recently, and she was about to succeed several times. She was about to stand still, but fell down again in the next second.

Su Qinghe even took pleasure in the bitterness, one day the floor might be broken by her.

But this is definitely not the case. Someone will come to check it regularly every once in a while. If a problem is really found, it will be replaced before she asks.

But if it was so easy to break, Su Qinghe thought, should she complain to those manufacturers.

After resting for 2 minutes, Su Qinghe got up, and she stopped turning on the radio to follow the music, and began to repeat the movement that she just failed.

One afternoon, there were constant "bang bang bang" falling sounds in the dance room, and Su Qinghe felt as if she was about to lose consciousness when she fell.

"Did you call Missy?"

Su Qingheng was in the study when he heard a servant come and ask him to go to the living room to measure and make clothes.

The person who came shook his head. The third young master's yard was far away, so he came to call the third young master first.

"Let me go and call my darling, you go back and tell grandma first, we will be there right away."

"Yes."

When Su Qingheng arrived at Su Qinghe's yard, Su Qinghe was still practicing in the dance room, and happened to see her fail and fall again.

Su Qinghe frowned and rubbed the painful place, as if to encourage herself, "Do it again."

Her eyes were full of firmness, and she didn't believe that she couldn't do it.

It was time and time again that he failed and fell, and when he fell for the last time, the tired Su Qinghe lay there motionless in the posture of falling.

And outside the window that she didn't see, Su Qingheng witnessed her sister fall again and again.

As early as when she saw her fall for the first time, Su Qingheng almost pushed the door to go in, but then saw her get up again and again, and the steps she was about to take stopped again, feeling distressed and relieved.

After clearing up her mood, Su Qingheng stepped forward to knock on the door and pushed it away, "Be good."

"Brother." Su Qinghe reacted when she heard the door opening, got up from the ground and smiled at her brother.

She didn't realize how embarrassed she was at this moment, her head was sweating profusely, her hair had long since fallen apart, and her dance clothes were all wet.

Su Qinghe only remembered when she learned that the measurer had come, and she almost forgot.

"I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes." She was sweaty and was about to run outside.

Su Qingheng took her arm and put on the clothes hanging behind the door for her, "Go slowly, don't worry."

Despite what his brother said, Su Qinghe took a bath, washed her hair, dried her hair, and changed clothes within half an hour.

In fact, taking a bath is still very fast, except that it takes time to wash and dry your hair. Su Qinghe's hair is black and thick, and it is very troublesome to take care of it.

Usually, it would take Su Qinghe more than an hour just to take care of her hair, but today it only took less than half an hour to finish, which is already very fast.

(End of this chapter)