The Seventh Bride of President

Mo Siyu blinked his clear eyes and exchanged a clear look with Chi Yebai. He grinned and stretched out his arms to Chu Yunyao: "mother, don't you know me?"

"Siyu." Chu Yunyao takes her down from the stage and asks sister Hua to get some water. She wants to clean the colorful makeup on Siyu's face: "your mother doesn't recognize you when you dress up like this, but she has recognized you now."

Chu Yunyao rubbed her little head and her tears blurred: "Siyu, my mother miss you so much. My mother brought your father Shuai and your brother here."

Mo Lingyuan holds Xiuer to Siyu and stares at the wonderful little face. "Siyu, I'm father Shuai. This is your brother Xiuer. We'll take you home."

Siyu called "father Shuai" sweetly, and his dark eyes fell on Xiuer. He stared at Xiuer's eyes for a moment. He was so shy that he didn't call brother immediately.

Xiuer handed the little Trojan horse to Siyu: "sister, this is the little Trojan horse I gave you. I don't know whether you like it or not. If you don't like it, I'll give you something else later."

Chi Yebai looks at the little Trojan horse in Yan Xiuer's hand and thinks, what good thing hasn't Siyu seen under his guidance? This kind of small Trojan horse is either gold or jade, and there are all kinds of fine wood carvings.

This kind of wooden horse carved from common yellow pear wood is precious in the eyes of ordinary people, but it can't enter Siyu's eyes at all.

Chi Yebai was afraid that Siyu would not look at him. However, he didn't expect that Siyu would reach out his little hand and thank him with a smile: "thank you, brother."

Xiuer's cold little face melted like ice and snow, showing a slight smile in an instant.

Late night white carrying a heart fell to the ground.

When several masters saw the arrival of commander Mo and his wife, they seemed to see the Savior. They gathered around and exchanged greetings with Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao.

Mo Lingyuan respectfully said: "we are busy with the war. We haven't brought Siyu with us for a long time. It's hard for us."

The old man, who had just been scolded by Chi Yebai and Si Yu, bravely stepped forward, stood in front of several old men, and bowed to Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, "Mo Shao, young lady, I'm not talented, and I can't teach the young lady well. I'm ashamed. Today I dare to...

sister Hua just came in with warm water and interrupted the old man's words:" Mrs. Mo Shao, you want the warm water Here comes the water

Si Yu glanced at the master's Chi Yebai, and said to Chu Yunyao, "mother, godfather told me that it's hard for father Shuai and mother to fight outside. Si Yu really wants to share the worries for father Shuai and mother.

But Siyu was still young. Once I heard my godfather tell me the story of Mulan's joining the army, I argued to learn the play and learned to sing it to my mother and father Shuai.

Shall I sing it to you? "

In this era, the actor is not on the stage in the eyes of rich people. At most, he is just a singer, and his status is not much higher than that of the girls in LAN Guifang.

However, Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao have no discrimination. What's more, in Chu Yunyao's original time and space, it is not easy to inherit the quintessence of singing opera, which is about to disappear.

So when I heard that my daughter liked to sing opera when she was young, I learned to sing it to her parents. I was so moved that I didn't know what to do. I almost burst into tears. All my attention was on my daughter, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Chu Yunyao nodded repeatedly: "good, good, my dear daughter, sing a little for us."