80s: Little Sweet Wife

The living room of the Xiong family is not too big, and the eyebrows are not easy to display, so they have to dance a few moves in the same place, and then turn a few times. Although there is no dance costume, the charm is enough to make people amazed.

And they all have the same idea, I am really afraid that Wumei will turn and turn, and they will really fly into the sky and become a fairy.

"It's so beautiful, Meimei, it's a waste of you to learn painting. Why don't you study dancing in the future? Godmother will find you a national first-class dancer as a teacher, will it work?"

Zhao Yingnan couldn't love Wu Mei, and she was not joking, she really wanted Wu Mei to learn dance, how good a girl is to learn dance, not only can she maintain a slim figure, but also have a good temperament.

It's like she just didn't practice dancing. Now her bones are too hard, and her waist is several inches thicker. I regret her to death.

Wu Mei blushed, panting slightly, shaking his head and rejecting: "Don't learn, dancing is too tiring, I'd better learn to draw, no need to turn around."

"Lazy pig!"

Xiong Mumu scolded angrily, and his heart was sour. God knew that when he watched Wu Mei jump out of those difficult moves with ease, the sour bubbles in his heart were about to turn into Shanxi old vinegar.

God rewarded you for such a good bowl of braised pork, but you refused to eat it, so how could he be so embarrassed that he didn't have braised pork?

Wu Mei made a face at him. She was very relaxed at Xiong's house, not restrained at all. Zhao Yingnan and his wife also liked her unpretentiousness. Seeing that she really didn't want to learn dance, they didn't mention it anymore.

One mind can't be used for two, and it is good to concentrate on learning to draw.

"The godmother took the time to find a good teacher for you. Your teacher He is not good enough, so don't delay you." Zhao Yingnan looked at He Wenjing with disgust.

He Wenjing was not angry, she said with a smile, "I don't have to worry about this, my sister. I have already helped Meimei find a good teacher. I will go to him to study after the new year."

"Who is it?" Zhao Yingnan asked.

"You know Mr. Xu. He was also a judge in the last competition. At that time, he liked Meimei very much, saying that this child has spirituality. I went to him to mention this, and he agreed without saying a word. Mei went to him to study."

Zhao Yingnan was not too satisfied with this old man Xu, she thought about it and said: "Old man Xu is barely qualified, but he is still a little short, Meimei, you should learn from old man Xu first, and I will go back to Kyoto to ask you about it during the new year. , let's find something better."

Wu Mei is careful, she is pounding and pounding, Xu Lao she heard about He Wenjing, the vice president of the Tianjin City Painting and Calligraphy Association, and a nationally famous master of painting and calligraphy.

She never even thought about being able to worship under such a famous master~www.readwn.com~ and felt that this was a very distant thing for her.

But now Zhao Yingnan actually said that Xu Lao was just barely qualified?

Also, as I said before, to find a national first-class dancer to be her teacher, her godmother's tone is really not small!

He Wenjing didn't seem to be surprised by Zhao Yingnan's tone, and said with a smile: "Originally, it was to let Meimei learn basic skills with Xu Lao. I told Xu Lao that Meimei's godmother was your male sister, and Xu Lao he said that he was I am not qualified to be Teacher Meimei, but half teacher still deserves it."

Zhao Yingnan listened very well, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Wu Mei's heart is even more turbulent, it sounds like Zhao Yingnan's identity has a lot of background!

"Godmother, isn't your family very powerful?"

Wu Mei couldn't figure it out, so she asked directly.

Zhao Yingnan laughed and rubbed Wumei's face a few times, "It's normal, anyway, there will be a godmother to protect you in the future, no one will dare to bully you!"