Chapter 180

Han Mo has come to the door. Shuya has been staring at the key in her hand and stays in place.

"Come on, open the door." Han Mo chuckled and motioned Shuya to come over.

"Oh, good, good." At this time, Shu Ya reacted and hurried to the door to open the door.

Shuya opened the door with a key countless times from small to large, but this door was the first time. Suddenly, she was a little nervous, a little excited and a little nervous.

Carefully turned the key and the door opened. At the moment, Shuya has an unspeakable sense of happiness. Although her house is much larger than here, the community is much more upscale and the location is much better, she really feels like going home when she opens the door.

Shuya didn't open the door immediately and was still immersed in her own world.

"What do you think?" Han Mo patted her on the shoulder.

Shuya was surprised, quickly took back her expression, smiled and said, "nothing."

"Aren't your parents at home?" Han Mo muttered in a low voice. He and Shuya talked at the door and opened the door. Their voice was not small. Parents should come to open the door immediately until they pushed the door. There was no response in the house.

Shu Ya pushed the door open, and suddenly a soft waxy voice came from far and near, "Mom!" The little guy jumped into Shuya's arms like a swallow.

Shuya picked up the child and kissed the little guy on the face.

"Xuanxuan, where are your grandparents?" Han Mo asked strangely. He saw the little guy running out of the second bedroom.

The little guy came down from his mother, took Shuya's hand and skimmed his mouth. He looked like a kid, "Grandpa and grandma debate."

debate? Han Mo and Shu Ya were amused by the words spoken by the little guy, and they looked at each other. Han Mo leaned over and touched Xuanxuan's head.

At this time, Chen Yuehong's voice came out of the room, "well, my son is back. I won't tell you. I'll tell my son directly." She walked out of the room with words.

"It's no use telling anyone. Han Mo has to agree with me." Han Jun said in a firm tone and followed outside the room.

The little guy pulled his mother to the sofa, jumped on the sofa, put his two small arms around his chest, looked like an adult, reluctantly shook his head and sighed.

Seeing the little guy's move, Shuya was so amused that she pinched Xuanxuan's face.

"Oh, here comes Xiaoya." Chen Yuehong didn't know that Shuya was coming, so she continued to vomit out of the room with her wife. She was a little embarrassed to see Shuya suddenly.

Han Jun was also stunned and quickly put away his excited expression.

Shuya stood up and said politely, "uncle and aunt."

Han Mo saw that his parents must have been arguing fiercely about something just now. It was a little unpleasant. It seemed that he wanted to be an arbitrator.

"Mom, what were you going to tell me just now?" Han Mo asked.

Chen Yuehong just wanted to say, glanced at Han Jun and turned her eyes, "let your father say."

"I said, I said, Shuya is not an outsider." Han Jun looks at Shuya.

Shuya nodded.

Han Jun continued, "your mother came back from the dance team today and said who..." Han Jun tried to think of a name Chen Yuehong said.

"Chen Lan, from our dance team, also lives in our community. Her grandson is with our family Xuanxuan." Chen Yuehong interrupted.

"Ah, yes, her name is Chen Lan. She said that her grandson had started learning Peking Opera when he was four."

"Yes, my children are learning Peking Opera. I also want our Xuanxuan to learn a specialty. Is it wrong?" Chen Yuehong argued.

Han Mo and Shuya looked at each other and didn't speak. Han Mo knew the cause in his heart, but he felt that the old couple's fierce debate was not because of learning or not. Sure enough, Han Jun never showed weakness and went into the debate again.

"I didn't say not to learn. The question is what to learn."

"What can I learn? Of course I can learn to dance. What else can a girl learn if she doesn't learn to dance with me?" Chen Yuehong spoke louder and louder.

"Learn the piano. What are you doing skipping? Of course, playing the piano quietly is most suitable for Xuanxuan's temperament." Han Jun's unconvinced argument.

"I'm a dance professor in the Conservatory of music. Dance is an art. Xuanxuan is best suited to learn dance with me."

"I'm still a piano professor."

Chen Yuehong has long forgotten that Shu Ya and Han Mo are still sitting on the sofa, completely immersed in the debate with her wife.

Han Jun is more interested in Xuanxuan than Han mo. he can compromise with his wife in daily life, but he will never give in to Xuanxuan's expertise.

Chen Yuehong stood up. "Even Han Mo learned the piano by beating and scolding you. Xuanxuan in our family can't be forced to do that by you."

Han Jun, who was poked into his heart, turned his face aside and didn't look at Chen Yuehong. He said angrily, "even if I even beat and scolded, at least Han Mo has learned, and now it's used. Has he used the dance you taught?" Han Jun didn't know that his son really used his dancing skills when he participated in the program today.

Han Mo understood the reason for their debate. He didn't want them to continue the debate. He quickly smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, sit down and talk."

Chen Yuehong sat down on the sofa, rolled her eyes at her wife again, and then said goodbye.

Han Jun also sat down and didn't look at his wife.

"Xuanxuan is still young. I don't recommend learning too many specialties. It's just right for her to learn one at her age." Chen Yuehong guessed that her son would learn both in order to take care of them. For such a young child, Chen Yuehong didn't want her to be too tired. She steadfastly insisted on learning fine. She didn't have enough energy to learn both. Instead, she could only learn fur.

Han Mo nodded with approval. It's really not suitable for children to learn too many specialties when they are young.

"I agree with you. I can only learn one." Han Jun said.

Han Mo winked at Shuya.

"Uncles and aunts, you all calm down." Shuya didn't know what to say, and said with an embarrassed smile.

Chen Yuehong suddenly remembered something and smiled, "yes, Xiaoya, you are Xuanxuan's mother. What do you think children should learn?"

"Yes, Xiaoya, tell me." Han Jun also looked at Shuya with expectant eyes, hoping that she could stand on her side.

"Ah? This...... "Shuya had never thought of letting Xuanxuan learn her specialty before. The child is still so young, shouldn't she enjoy it?

She looked at Chen Yuehong and Han Jun, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She could not say that learning to dance would offend her grandfather, but that learning to play the piano would make her grandmother unhappy. If the child didn't learn both now, it was her own death. She suddenly found that Shu Ya had no way to go. She hated that she had to talk too much just now. As a result, she dug a hole and buried herself.

Shuya cleared her throat, hesitated and said, "that..." then looked at Han Mo for help.

Han Mo picked up the little guy, put him on his lap, smiled and said, "this is our Xuanxuan's specialty. Should we ask her what she wants to learn?"