Du Xin was also nervous, after all, she hadn't done it for many years, and she was inevitably worried about such a thing.

"Mom, don't worry, I recite these words like a stream!"

Wang Beibei is studying acting, so she doesn't need her mother's instructions.

But because she was fun, she played the role she wanted to enter according to the lines given by her mother.

"My daughter is smart!" Du Xin picked up the handbag, patted her daughter's shoulder, and said encouragingly: "However, you tell me about it!" ”

Du Xin is still worried that her daughter's interpretation is not sincere enough, and she is just saying it casually.

Unexpectedly, her daughter was shocked by the speed of entering the play.

"Sister Nizi, I'm Beibei, do you remember!"

Wang Beibei, who was dressed in a light white princess costume, said a word with a smile, changed her demeanor again, and sang a double reed: "Are you Beibei?" ”

"Yes, you bought me sugar gourds when I was a child?"

The anxious Du Xin, with her impatience, how could she be in the mood to listen to her daughter's endlessly.

She hurriedly said: "Okay, my Beibei, it's not a loss to learn acting, and her acting skills are really first-class!"

"That is, I want to be a movie queen like Liang Jing in the future, how can my acting skills not be first-class?"

After receiving praise from her mother, Wang Beibei raised her arrogant head and spoke proudly.

Du Xin smiled slightly and left the house.

With preparation, it only took half an hour for her to go downstairs to Shen Jiani's bedroom and call Na Nizi.

Shen Jiani, who was kneeling on the ground and drawing, had just found a little sense of detachment when she was startled by the sudden ringing of her mobile phone.

"Buzz... Buzz..."

Shen Jiani smoothed her little heart, picked up the phone, and picked up the phone when she saw that it was Du Xin's phone.

She just wanted to say, "Aunt Xinxin, are you downstairs in my bedroom?" Then I heard the man say with some urgency: "Nizi, I'm downstairs for you, come down quickly!" words.

She put down her paintbrush, said "yes" and hung up the phone.

Get up from the ground, take your backpack and invitation, and walk towards the doorway.

Shen Jiani, who was a little apprehensive in her heart, still took the elevator with her thoughts and appreciation for her mother.

……

After Shen Jiani walked out of the building, Du Xin had been waiting for her outside the car for a long time.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to her, she instinctively opened the co-pilot's door for Nan Nizi, and chatted with her after getting into the car.

"Nizi, how about the dumplings made by Auntie? The taste is not as delicious as before! ”

Shen Jiani, who was in the co-pilot's seat, how could she refuse delicious food, of course she ate all the dumplings.

But she has a habit of eating steamed dumplings, only the filling, not the skin.

"No, it's still as delicious as before, but the oil is a little smaller, and it tastes a little dry!"

"I'm worried that you're afraid of fat, so I didn't put that oil!" When he heard what Shen Jiani said, Du Xin smiled faintly.

That Nizi really ate the dumplings she made.

Because every time she makes dumplings for Beibei, she puts a little oil, and she will develop the habit of always forgetting to put oil.

"It's okay, I don't get fat no matter how I eat!" Shen Jiani responded with a slight smile to the person who had a similar face to her mother.

"You, you're really too thin, you should make up for it, or move back home, and I'll take care of it!"

The car turned three times or four times, and Du Xin's thoughts were even more chaotic than the street, so that he couldn't speak without his brain.

At this time, she also regretted it, and was afraid that Na Nizi would say, "Okay! words.