Reborn 1980: Good Wife Gets Rich and Busy

Chapter 815: Outdated Concepts
Xue Ling didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the afternoon after a long sleep.

She still didn't look well, but her spirits had recovered.

Cheng Tianyuan frowned and whispered: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xue Ling chuckled: "...It's okay."

Cheng Tianyuan knew that she didn't want to make him sad and worried, so he didn't want to ask further questions, so he whispered: "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm very hungry." Xue Ling smiled weakly: "It feels like I've been hungry for several days... I'm extremely hungry."

Xue's mother hurriedly opened the iron pot and said with a smile: "Zhilan and his wife live here in a house. I borrowed their kitchen and cooked a large pot of ribs and vermicelli for you. I also added mushrooms and green vegetables, which are nutritious. It’s delicious!”

"Hurry up!" Xue Ling said with a smile: "I feel like I can even eat nine cows and two tigers! I'm so hungry!"

Cheng Tianyuan hurriedly found a big bowl, filled half of it, and then came over to feed her carefully.

"Don't go too fast, it's a bit hot. Slow down, there are many more over there!"

Xue Ling was still leaning forward, struggling to eat, and wanted to get up - but couldn't move, so she had to let him feed her.

Cheng Tianyuan whispered: "You have to endure these days. You have to lean on your whole body. The doctor said you can't get out of bed."

Xue Ling just nodded and said indifferently: "I'm too lazy to move now anyway, wouldn't it be better if I didn't move? Just what I want!"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Xue's mother shouted impatiently: "You are the only one who has a lot to do! You almost scared us this morning! You, you, you!"

Xue Ling laughed and continued eating.

After eating half the bowl, I ate another bowl.

Cheng Tianyuan fed her a little too fast, and she ate happily. She was very satisfied.

"By the way, is the elder sister who committed suicide okay?" Xue Ling asked, wiping the corners of her mouth.

Cheng Tianyuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I didn't go to the nurse's station to ask. The ward was closed earlier. It seemed that he had taken a sedative and fell asleep."

Xue's mother said angrily: "The hospital is already here, what else can't we ignore? Life is difficult, and everyone in this world will live the same life without us. How can we jump off a building without incident?! How unlucky!"

Life is not easy, no matter what you do, you will be short-sighted!

I heard from the nurse that she also has a 13-year-old son.She didn't even think about it, what would happen to her child if she died?
As a parent, you have the responsibility to raise your children.She can do whatever she wants when she is alone, but she has a child, why doesn't she think about her child?
How innocent his daughter is, dragging her with such a big belly, causing the two children to almost be born prematurely!

Xue Ling sighed and whispered: "Don't blame others... I guess I'm seriously ill and can't think about it. It's my own fault. I know that I can't do anything with my big belly, but I instinctively refuse to save him if he sees it. I rush forward and pull him. It’s a normal reaction to shake me off, so I can’t blame her.”

Cheng Tianyuan lowered his eyes: "Stop talking, you are delicious. We don't care about other people's affairs. Take care of yourself first. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must take care of yourself first. The biggest mistake in what happened today is I actually let you stay here alone."

"You're right." Xue Ling chuckled: "No one expected to encounter such a thing suddenly, right? Don't make mistakes, I can't blame you at all."

Mother Xue explained warmly: "Ayuan is going to the pier to pick up Shanyue and his family of three."

Xue Ling smiled happily and asked: "How old is Xiao Youyou? After so many years, how old is she now?"

"Almost seven years old." Cheng Tianyuan replied: "A very smart little girl with good looks. Not like Shan Yue or Sister Chen. She is white and cute. She keeps talking with her little mouth and seems to love singing. Like a lark, he kept singing to me as soon as he got into the car." Xue Ling narrowed her eyes with a smile and asked: "Not like Shan Yue? Not like Sister Chen? Then where did she come from?"

Cheng Tianyuan chuckled: "Sister Chen said that she looks like Brother Shanyue when he was a child, but she is fairer than them all and has a better appearance. She is better than others."

"That couldn't be better." Xue Ling said with a smile: "Both of them are not very good-looking, so they should look like themselves!"

Mother Xue smiled and asked, "I heard that the little girl is coming to learn that vocal music, right?"

Cheng Tianyuan answered: "Yes! Sister Chen said that the little girl has a good way of singing folk songs and has a good voice. A teacher reminded them that such a good talent cannot be let down and buried. She must go to a big city to learn vocal music and cultivate her voice. Good voice."

"Yo!" Mother Xue was happy when she heard the child, "I think he can sing very well."

Cheng Tianyuan smiled and explained: "She sang to me as soon as she got in the car. It was really nice. I don't understand this, but I feel that none of the singing stars on TV can compare to her. The child's voice is pure, as if there is no one in the mountains. It’s as clear and moving as polluted mountain spring water.”

Xue Ling couldn't help but said: "When the little one comes, I must let her sing two songs for me."

Mother Xue thought for a while and said: "There are probably not many professional teachers who know this. You have to go to a music school to find it. Hey! There are probably not many students like this."

"That's right." Cheng Tianyuan borrowed Shan Yue's words: "Her father also said that it's just for fun to learn, and you can't do math. People have to eat three meals a day, and then pursue singing and dancing. Now the family happens to have enough money, and the child I also like it. As a daughter, let her learn first. When she gets older in the future, she still has to study seriously. "

"What kind of concept is this?" Xue Ling didn't agree with it at all and said: "Vocal music is also very professional. In the old days, it was really hard to make a living relying on it, but now that life is better, we don't have to worry about having enough food for three meals. Gradually, There will be more pursuits. If the little girl studies hard now and takes this as a major, she might be able to make a lot of money!"

Mother Xue asked curiously: "What kind of big money? Can you make a lot of money just by recording a tape?"

Xue Ling choked up and said in a funny voice: "It's true that singing now depends on making money, but it won't be the case in the future - no, it will be more than that in the future. Look, you can sing on TV, you can release a solo album, and you can also do If you have a voice teacher to teach you, there are so many ways out!”

People nowadays have no idea of ​​making stars, and the demand for singing and dancing has just begun.

Mother Xue didn't understand, so she reminded her in a low voice: "In the old society, those who sang on stage were actors. They were not children from good families. Most of them were poor children who were sold and had to live under pressure."

"It's different!" Xue Ling shook his head: "Look, isn't there a music conservatory in the imperial capital now? The people in it all rely on this to make a living and earn money by studying this major."

Mother Xue muttered dissatisfied: "I also know that there is such a school! The students there have to strive to join the army art troupe, otherwise they will have no future. My son, you have been protected since you were a child. I don't know Singing can’t fill your stomach.”

"Mom, your concept is too backward." Xue Ling explained seriously: "It used to be the case, but now it has begun to change. I can guarantee that if the little guy studies hard and trains well, he will definitely do something great in the future!"

Mother Xue rolled her eyes, feeling that what she just said was a chicken-and-duck conversation.

Xue Ling lowered her voice: "Mom, do you know a big singing star from country M named XXX? He sings very well. People ask him to record and hold concerts. Do you know how much he earns from one concert? ?”

"How much?" Mother Xue was a little disdainful.

Xue Ling gestured with two fingers.

Mother Xue raised her eyebrows: "Two hundred? Two thousand?"

faint!
Xue Ling loudly said: "It's 2000 million!"

(End of this chapter)