Daddy Academy

Chapter 1345 Who is singing

Lao Niu cleaned up Wan Xiaohu, cooked and ate, and closed the door to sleep. But today, he suddenly found that Wan Xiaohu actually wanted to go out to play, so he took him for a walk around Huangjia Village, specially in the square of the village in the city. I watched dancing on the Internet for a while, and saw a man dancing in a particularly nervous manner. He pointed to Wan Xiaohu and said, "That is Xiaobai's uncle. Look at how ugly he dances."

When Wan Xiaohu heard that it was Xiaobai's uncle, he carefully looked at it curiously, nodded silently, agreed with Lao Niu's evaluation, and asked curiously at the same time: "Why does he dance so vigorously and so ugly."

The old cow said: "It's enough to be thick-skinned."

"Are you going to dance?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

Saying that, he took Wan Xiaohu away, Wan Xiaohu looked back a few more times, and whispered that it was really ugly.

The two returned home and closed the door to sleep. Wan Xiaohu was a little tired after playing all day today. He lay on the bed and squinted his eyes, feeling drowsy.

But he insisted on not going to sleep, looking at the old cow, full of expectations.

The old cow didn't know why, so he said, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

Wan Xiaohu was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but said, "Don't you want to tell a story?"

The old cow was stunned. It turned out that he was holding on and refused to sleep because he wanted to listen to the story?

"Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep when you're sleepy."

"...But I haven't heard the story written by Grandpa Niu."

"...does it sound that good?"

"Have!"

Wan Xiaohu took the opportunity to praise the story written by Lao Niu, he liked it very much, as if he was an adult, and encouraged him to post it in a magazine so that more children could read it.

Lao Niu smiled, and at the same time he understood that he was more for self-entertainment now. He had submitted his novel for several years, but he never accepted it once, and he had no intention of submitting it again.

Write and play by yourself.

"Then lie down, and I'll tell you something."

"Good~"

Lao Niu told Wan Xiaohu a story for a while, and Wan Xiaohu fell asleep soundly.

He covered Wan Xiaohu with a quilt, sat down at the desk, and continued to think hard about making up a story, but today he was in a bad state, and after thinking about it for more than half an hour, he didn't write a single word.

Today is the same as yesterday, the state is not good, I can't write, and yesterday is the same as the day before yesterday.

He lost his pen and was not in the mood to write anymore. Instead, he calculated the living expenses for this month. The more he counted, the more he lost his mind and lost sleepiness, because he found that if he continued like this, this month's money would not be enough!

The cost of having an extra child is really different. It seems that we must save money on food and expenses.

But saving money alone is not enough, we need to open source to cure the root cause.

Writing novels is definitely not enough. I can't earn a penny in manuscript fees, so I can only find a way in the barber shop.

In the past, Lao Niu only regarded the barbershop as a tool to support himself, and he didn't pay much attention to it, as long as he could live on his own.

So his barbershop was dusty, dark, cramped, and unattractive.

"You have to work hard, otherwise Xiaohu and I will starve." Lao Niu sighed.

After all, he is not living alone now.

He racked his brains to think of ways to attract customers to the barber shop. First, he had to replace the light bulb on the eaves at the entrance. The light had been broken for almost half a year. Although changing the light bulb was a simple matter, the old cow was stunned. No movement, no more delay now.Secondly, we need to clean up the store, remove all irrelevant things, and don't put them in the store. The store is small, and when there are many things, it will become more crowded.The last one is himself, he must not be sloppy, but must be clean and tidy.

Lao Niu wrote these suggestions one by one in his notebook. His memory is obviously not as good as before. Many things have to be written down in a small notebook, otherwise he will forget it when he turns around.

After finishing all this, Lao Niu thought about his own novel again, but still had no clue, and suddenly remembered the "The Hidden Corner" that he bought at the bookstall today. The author is Zhang Tan, so Lao Niu spent money to buy it and take a look. .

Zhang Tan is very famous, he knows it, in fact he has watched this TV series, but he has not read the novel.

The people around him are well-known writers, and Lao Niu was particularly interested. He read it from the beginning, looked at it, clenched his hands, and his emotions followed the plot of the story. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, so he closed the book, lamented Zhang Tan's talent, and compared his own powerlessness, and suddenly felt the gap between himself and the real well-known writer. The gap was like a gap, which made him It's hard to come by.

This discovery made Lao Niu feel disheartened and his self-confidence was greatly hit.

For the first time, he took a serious look at himself. Perhaps, he really wasn't suitable for writing novels.

Although he works hard, he has no talent.

Without talent, hard work is useless.

The more Lao Niu thought about it, the more upset he became. He turned off the light, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep, but his mind was very active. He thought, if the barber shop wants to make more money, should it also open a shop at night?I can't even make up a story, it's too wasteful to go to bed so early.

The next day, Lao Niu sent Wan Xiaohu to the kindergarten first. On the way back, he went to a roadside shop to buy light bulbs, and when he came back, he changed the lights at the door. Business.

At night, he did not close the door uncharacteristically, but continued to operate. The lights at the door were on, which made many nearby residents very uncomfortable. When they passed by, they would look inside. Some familiar ones would walk curiously Enter the store and ask what happened in the store and why it is open tonight.

Lao Niu told them that the barber shop will be open for three hours in the evening and will not close until nine o'clock.

But on the first night, the business was very bad and there were almost no customers. Lao Niu and Wan Xiaohu sat on the steps of the door bored, one stared at the dark night in a daze, and the other looked curiously at the little red horse not far away. look up.

Although he couldn't see what was going on in Little Red Mali, Wan Xiaohu felt that it must be very lively and fun inside, because he heard a nice singing voice from there.

It sounds so good.

"Do you want to see it?" the old cow asked, and he also noticed the beautiful singing of the little red horse.

Wan Xiaohu nodded and giggled.

The old cow got up, patted his buttocks and said, "Then let's go, let's go and have a look."

Wan Xiaohu hurriedly set off to the little red horse, and when he was about to reach the gate, suddenly the beautiful singing stopped. After a pause, the singing continued, but the singing was no longer beautiful, it was ugly and out of tune.

It was a child who was screaming.

The old cow who came to the door stopped and said to Wan Xiaohu: "Why don't we go back."

He disliked the bad singing of the children inside and didn't want to watch the fun.

Wan Xiaohu was surprised, opened his mouth wide, pointed to the Little Red Horse Academy, and said, "It's the children who are singing."

The old cow looked into the little red horse through the iron fence, and saw a lot of children gathered in the yard, all gathered around there. In the middle, there was a small open space. There was a microphone on the ground, surrounded by I turned on a mobile speaker, and at this moment, a little girl was singing with a doll.

"Is that durian?" the old cow asked.

Wan Xiaohu tiptoed to look inside, nodded, and said it was durian.

"Duliu's singing is not good, just like Uncle Xiaobai's dancing."

　Ask for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)