Chapter 136: For Mom, 1 Must Work Hard
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Yes!” The director nodded.
“That is,” After thinking for a long ti, Fu Xin didn’t know how many votes she could get. She thought about it and decided to forget it. ‘You should just tell the answer!” She didn’t want to think about it anymore. It was too exhausting.
“Fu Xin’s score is negative 240,000!” The director’s loud voice resounded throughout the courtyard, imdiately attracting ridicule and comnts.
[A heavenly voice! I’ve never heard such a nice song. I’m talking about Fei Fei.
Forget about Fu Xin.]
[Fu Xin! Your singing ability isn’t strong, but your creative ability is quite strong. You completely made up another song.]
[Did you guys see that? Fu Xin was beating the beat just now. She was so serious! She actually sang like this. It’s unimaginable.] [Little Xinyuan is so engrossed in listening to it. It’s been hard on him.]
[It’s hard on everyone who has heard her sing, okay?] [I went out and ca back. Is Fu Xin done singing?] [She played tone deaf to the extre.]
[Hahahaha, is that a song? It feels like a rap.]
The little ones had yet to learn mathematics and did not know what negative numbers ant, so they all started to ask their mothers. The mothers were also confused. They didn’t know where to start. If they talked about it, they probably wouldn’t even have enough ti for a class.
At this mont, the director finished his interview with Fu Xin. She walked straight over and saw the puzzled gazes of the children. She explained, “A negative number ans opposition. A positive number ans support. I’m a negative number, which ans that there are fewer people who support and more people who oppose .”
Fu Xin was concise, but the little ones still didn’t understand. Their eyes seed to be drawn in circles, and they were already confused.
Jiang Xinyuan walked in and held her mother’s hand. Fu Xin also touched his soft little face. “Now that I have negative 240,000 points, it ans that at least 240,000 people don’t like to hear sing and oppose . If no one has a lower score than , I will be last.”
Fu Xin was carefree, as if she didn’t care about the outco of this competition at all. Singing was sothing that was innate and couldn’t be forced, so she let nature take its course.
This ti, the little ones finally understood.
Feng Fei rembered that when he was choosing a house, he had drawn the worst room, room five. At that ti, Auntie Fu had encouraged him to be brave. Now, he encouraged Fu Xin. “Auntie Fu, you have to be brave. The last place will definitely not be a good thing. Don’t cry.”
Fu Xin raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Fei. Feng Fei hid behind Fei Fei guiltily, as if he felt that he had said sothing bad.
“You’re right. The last place is definitely not a good thing, just like the director.” Fu Xin was carefree, as if she was joking with the director, but she didn’t seem to be. The mothers were confused.
The director’s ears were sharp, so of course he could hear it. No, what’s that got to do with ? But, it seems to have sothing to do with again. The director shouted again, “The next person to appear is Little Huo Ran.”
The staff had already adjusted the microphone for him. Huo Ran walked carefully to the microphone, but he did not seem nervous. He sang quite well. His two small hands were clenched into fists by his sides, as if he was cheering himself on. His cute voice lted the netizens.
Jiang Xinyuan whispered into Fu Xin’s ear, “Mom, don’t believe them. Your singing is really good. They don’t understand, but I love it.” Jiang Xinyuan sounded very sincere.
I love to hear it? Fu Xin seed to have heard this sentence sowhere before.
There seed to be soone who had said this to her before, but she seed to have forgotten who that person was.
He even said that he would have to listen to her sing in the next ten or twenty years, even in his twilight years. At that ti, she seed to think that he was the only person in the world who liked to listen to her sing. There would be no more fans.
But now, Jiang Xinyuan has also beco her fan. This was just a feeling of déj? vu. She could not rember the exact ti, place, or what kind of person said these words.
“Yes, you’re right. Mommy sings super well. Only you know the best.” Fu Xin seed to have been injected with a stimulant. After hearing his words, her confidence increased. “My son is still the best.”
Seeing how excited his mother was, Jiang Xinyuan was excited too. “Mom, I’ll work hard.”
“I believe in my son.” Fu Xin touched his cute head and kissed it again. “I like to eat eggplants and dried beans. I’ll eat whatever you win.”
Mommy kissed again! I’m so happy! I have to work hard for Mommy..
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