1666, "Uncle mo." The little grape was very good, and really called.

"Ah! Hey! Welcome to play. " Mo Yutian agrees, nodding, and his eyes are moist.

This is his little nephew!

"Where are the cows?" Jingxi asked without seeing Tieniu.

"He's on the balcony. Go play with him!" Mo Yutian urges.

"Let's go, little prince. My aunt will take you to the cattle." Jing Xi takes the child's hand and comes to the balcony.

Living on the first floor, outside the balcony is a small yard, with a small garden.

There are no flowers or grass in the garden, but a piece of sand is put in the garden, which is left for the little iron ox to play at home.

At this time, the cattle squatted beside the sand pile, playing with the sand alone.

Jing Xi shouted, "Niuniu, who is here?"

Little iron ox raised his head, turned his face and saw that the little prince was coming. His eyes brightened and he stood up subconsciously.

Jingxi then lowered his head and asked the little grape, "little prince, you see the ox playing with the sand, do you want to play with it?"

Little grape hesitates a little bit, "playing with sand will make his hands dirty. What can I do?"

Ha ha Forget that this little guy is a bit of a cleaner!

"It doesn't matter. It's dirty. I'll wash it for you later! If you want to play, here are buckets and shovels. Take them! "

So, the small grape relieved to take over the tool, ran to join the ranks of playing sand.

The easiest thing for children to communicate with each other is to play. After playing together, they soon become good friends again.

They can also work together in division of labor and carry out "construction".

Jingxi sat down in a small cane chair beside them and accompanied them. In a moment, Mo Yutian brought fruits and snacks.

Looking at Jin Xiaoxi's back, Mo Yutian has some words in his heart. After a long time, he can't help asking her, "is today's recording going well?"

"It's going well!" Jingxi replied with a smile.

"If you are unhappy, please let me know. Don't hold on to yourself. " Said Mo Yutian.

"I know, what can I be unhappy about?"

"I saw your new song on the Internet. Why is it your voice, but it's not you who sent the single?"

After installing a computer at home, Mo Yutian specially checked her new song, but found that the singer of forgotten sea had problems.

Although the names announced on the Internet are night stars, the posters are all strange women, not Jin Xiaoxi at all. What's the matter?

Suddenly mentioned, Jingxi's eyes flashed a dark wound, but it was soon covered by a new smile. "It's normal that the company can't make posters with my ugly face. If it does, it doesn't scare people away. Who will buy the album?"

"But it's not fair to you!"

Mo Yutian is just complaining for her.

"What justice? It's not fair in the world, it's not equal in the world. "

Jing Xi laughs and says that the ugly scar on her face is destined to let her live behind the light of others.

Mo Yutian was deeply shocked. At this moment, he told her seriously, "Xiaoxi, don't abandon yourself. When I learn to earn money online, I will operate on you to restore your face to its original shape. By then, you will be able to produce new songs in your own name and in your own way. "

Jingxi listened to his words of encouragement, nodded and smiled, "well, OK, I'll wait."

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