Chapter 127 Because your strength does not allow it

Shi Yuanchen was stunned for a moment and was a little displeased: "As a mentor, how can I practice favoritism and malpractice? Who do you think I am?"

"Then you must not help your Yaoyao. Even if you help her choose a song, it is just cheating for personal gain."

"As a mentor, it is your duty to choose songs for your students."

"If you choose her as a student, doesn't it count as favoritism?"

"She has this ability, why can't I choose her?"

"Since she has this strength, other mentors will definitely choose her."

"So I can't choose?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Just because you are brothers and sisters."

"Do you know what it means to promote good people and not avoid relatives?"

"So why can't you choose me?"

"Because..." Shi Yuanchen paused, "Your strength does not allow it."

Shi Rong: "..."

At this time, a group of people rushed in at the door.

The leader was a woman in a black skirt with long curly hair that reached her hips. She rushed to the bedside with a pale face and cried loudly: "Luoluo, Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, wuwuwu..."

"I'm ok."

Shi Rong looked at her soft curly hair, thinking to herself, it turns out that my natural curly hair was inherited from her.

When she was a child, she always wondered why everyone in her family had straight hair, but she was the only one with curly hair.

She asked Yelina at that time, and Yelina was a little impatient and asked her to go away and leave her alone.

So she checked it on the computer, and finally convinced herself with the words "gene mutation".

Luo Xinyi was still breaking down and crying.

Shi Rong patted her hand and said softly: "Stop crying, Mom."

Luo Xinyi was shocked.

She slowly raised her tearful face, her eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Mom." Shi Rong called again briskly and without hesitation.

Luo Xinyi turned around and looked at the three sons following him, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did she call me?"

"Mom!" the three sons replied in unison.

The sound is loud.

"Who called me mom?"

"Fall down!"

"Who is Luoluo?"

"Your daughter! Our sister!"

"..."

Luo Xinyi hugged Shi Rong excitedly, as if he had found a rare treasure.

"Luoluo, you finally acknowledge me!"

"Mom is so happy!"

"Mom is so happy!"

Luo Yiyi laughed and jumped, "Leng Renhe, did you see it? Did you hear it? I finally found our daughter! She called me mom! You old damn, you will never hear your daughter's name again in your life." Your dad, just be jealous of me!"

As she said this, she suddenly started crying again.

Howl.

No one can coax him.

The nurse couldn't help but come in: "This is a hospital, can you please be quiet? It affects other patients' rest!"

"Mom, this is a happy thing, just cry for a while." Leng Tiandong quickly advised.

"Mom, you are indeed too noisy." Leng Kongqing said quietly.

Like Shi Rong, he inherited Luo Xinyi's curly hair, and with his somewhat deep eyebrows, he looked a bit relaxed and melancholy, which was very consistent with his persona as a down-and-out musician.

Luo Xinyi ignored him and continued to cry loudly.

The nurse at the door frowned and was speechless.

"Mom, you're done crying. Save some tears. I'll cry at Dad's grave later."

Luo Xinyi glared at him fiercely.

Suddenly a tissue was handed to me.

Luo Xinyi raised his head and met Shi Rong's face.

"Mom, if you cry too much, your eyes will swell, and you won't be beautiful anymore." Shi Rong took a tissue and wiped her tears.

Shi Rong said: "Mom"

(End of this chapter)

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