She didn't go. Meng Chenxi curled her lips.

"What's wrong?" Meng Chenyi was curious about his sister's reaction.

"He's so quarrel." Meng Chenxi said, "You can talk anywhere, and you can't be quiet for a while. Just like Xiao Si and Xiao Wu, he's so old."

Xiao Si and Xiao Wu turned around and wrinkled their noses at the third sister: Why are we two?

Meng Chenxi's view on good boys must be as gentle and quiet as his second brother. If he is like the little fourth and little fifth, he must not escape quickly! When he arrived at the meeting place, the two youngest men handed over to the teacher of the art troupe.

Ning Yunxi explained to Xiao Si, who was older in the grade: "Take good care of Xiao Wu."

"Yes!" Meng Chenjun answered, answering very hard and serious.

The family watched Xiao Si and Xiao Wu enter the dressing room, turn back to the audience, and find their seats.

The performance is about to begin soon. Looking left and right at the audience, you can see some familiar faces. Mr. Li, who was sitting a few steps away, waved to them with his grandson Tiantian.

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

The red curtain opened. The host walked onto the stage and the scene was quiet. The host introduced the main city leaders and troops who attended the performance, as well as the units and people who came to watch the performance, and then reported the program list.

The family listened carefully, for fear that a word would be missed. Xiaosi and Xiaowu at home.

The performances on the stage were very good, one program after another, and it was exciting. The applause in the audience increased one after another. Finally, it came to the host newspaper: "Now is the military and civil chorus "My Motherland" presented by the 108th Legion Group for us."

"It's Xiao Si and Xiao Wu are about to appear." Meng Chenxi clapped his hands nervously and said to his family.

Ning Yunxi unconsciously felt that he was clenching his husband's hand beside him. Meng Chenhao's hand wrapped around his wife's hand.

The family of four looked up at the stage, staring blankly. Although their seats were far away, they might not be able to see each actor clearly.

The staff prepared the wooden platform. The choir members walked out from both sides to the wooden platform.

The audience applause was clamoring. Meng Chenxi shouted: "It's Xiao Si!"

Ning Yunxishun's third brother looked over and saw the third one in the front row, the third one in the left, the fourth one in his family.

Meng Chenjun looked very nervous and had a serious expression. He didn't seem to see his sister pointing fingers at him in the audience. In fact, none of the children standing with him were serious, and they were all tense with their little faces like little old men and little wives.

The soldiers of the 108th Legion standing behind the children also had very strict expressions.

The audiences in the audience undoubtedly felt the nervousness of the actors on the stage, and each one applauded them harder.

At this time, Ning Yunxi and the others continued to look for another child in the family: It’s strange, where has Xiaowu gone?

Won't you get swept temporarily?

I just saw that another staff member changed a taller wooden bench and placed it behind the microphone in the front, and then turned the microphone down.

Everyone looked at it in surprise and saw a woman who looked like a teacher holding a child's hand and walking out from the backstage behind the scenes.

"It's Xiaowu!" Meng Chenxi took the lead in venting.

The little girl Meng Chencheng stood behind the microphone in the front row and stepped on the small stool.
Chapter completed!