Leilei carefully understood what Grandpa Hou said, and said with his little mouth: "It hurts."
"By the way, it hurts. Grandpa shook hands to encourage you." Juncheng Hou stretched out his hand.
Leilei stretched out his little hand to shake Grandpa Hou, smiling with a small face.
Chief Hou really loved this child and gently touched the child's head.
"Chief." The troops behind came up and pointed at their watch to remind the leaders of time.
"We're leaving." Commander Hou said to Meng Chenhao and the others.
"Chief, take care of yourself!" Meng Chenhao saluted again.
Commander Hou looked at his tense face, his expression twisted up. He walked to him and patted him hard on his shoulder with both hands: "Okay, very good, I always know you are excellent. Like the political commissar, I am only worried that we are not by your side, you are reckless and disregard yourself."
"Chief, I——" Meng Chenhao said, "Chief is old, so you should take care of yourself."
"I hope Teacher Ning can control you." Commander Hou suddenly raised his finger and pointed at his nose.
When he suddenly heard this important task fall on his head, Ning Yunxi was stunned for a moment.
The other leaders laughed loudly. Teacher Kong's loud voice was particularly loud, which scared the children to the side.
When Chang Siming saw that he was about to get on the bus, he asked his guard to bring the gifts he wanted to give to the children.
Meng Chenjun said without seeing it: "It must be a shoe."
"How do you know?" Chief Hou smiled at Xiaosi of the Meng family and kept him in a silence.
Meng Chenjun touched his nose and said shyly: "Because I always wear broken shoes. Uncle Chang knows."
"Your Uncle Chang didn't give you shoes this time." Commander Hou said to their children, "Let's open it again when you go home."
Hearing this, it seems that the gift Chang Siming gave this time was given by several military leaders.
Meng Chenhao took the box with both hands and said to several leaders: "Don't worry, leader, they will study hard."
Several children nodded as to the promise that the elder brother made on their behalf.
He was really leaving. Commander Hou said to the little girl: "Chencheng, come and listen."
Meng Chencheng was ready, cleared his throat and sang in the wind: "The flowers in the flower basket are fragrant, listen to me sing and singing, come to Nanniwan, Nanniwan is a good place, a good place, a good scenery!"
The leaders were all listening to the songs sung by the little girl quietly. Commander Hou clapped his palms and fell on the little girl's shoulders, unable to help but feel excited: "Okay! It's so good-"
The singing is the best comfort for those soldiers who have always worked hard on the front line. This is the significance of establishing an art troupe in the army. Commander Hou hugged the little girl with both hands, moved, and said to Ning Yunxi: "Teacher Ning, I really have to thank you."
If it weren't for Ning Yunxi, this little girl wouldn't have the glory she has today.
"It's really good." Chang Siming took off his glasses and wiped his eyes. He hadn't seen him for several years, and he didn't expect the little girl to make progress so fast.
"I feel that she sang better than the tape you sent." Gao Wenjian commented.
Meng Chencheng now follows Teacher Ning’s teachings when singing and releases sincere feelings for music, people and listeners. Therefore, the beautiful voice and full emotions have completely gone up one step and entered another realm.
Chapter completed!