My dad's life

"Where did this little guy learn this kind of singing?" Fang Yuan was very curious that the little guy could sing Yodel.

This kind of singing does not have real lyrics, but it is not easy to sing. It requires a free transition between the head and chest notes.

But if children sing it, they can sing more freely and cheerfully.

"Probably her former kindergarten teacher. Their teacher really likes to sing. The little guy has learned a lot of songs from her." Lan Caiyi thought for a while and said.

Having said this, Fang Yuan also remembered, as if I heard the little guy mention that the teacher asked her to sing the New Zealand national anthem.

There were Frozen theme songs and so on before, and they sang very nicely.

"The little guy is very talented. When I go back this time, do I need to find a vocal teacher for her?" Fang Yuan looked at the little guy who was yelling in his arms by Fang's father not far away.

"The talent must be inherited from me. As for whether to find a teacher for her, let's ask herself first."

Fang Yuan didn't refute it, because Lan Caiyi learned to sing Peking opera with her grandpa since she was a child, and she has a very good voice, although she didn't sing Peking opera again when she grew up.

"She now has dance classes every Saturday. If she signs up again, she can only choose Saturday morning and leave her a complete rest day." Fang Yuan thought about it.

"Speaking of which, Xinxin didn't go to dance class this Saturday, did you ask for leave for her and Sister Lei?" Lan Caiyi asked suddenly.

"Uh..." Lan Caiyi didn't say, he completely forgot.

"Really, take the initiative to talk to Sister Lei next time. Sister Lei took the initiative to ask me the day before yesterday." Lan Caiyi gave him a white look.

"Haha, I will remember next time, but I remember that Xinxin kindergarten seems to have vocal music classes, I don't know if I can register now, so that she can go to school when she is in kindergarten, and will not delay her rest time." Fang Yuan thought about it.

"She now has courses in English, painting, piano and taekwondo. If there are more, can she learn it?" Lan Caiyi said hesitantly.

"It is said that there are four courses, but there are only one or two sessions a week. In fact, there are not many." Fang Yuan said.

"Well, let's ask Teacher Dong when I go back." Lan Caiyi nodded.

Tianhai International School is somewhat different from ordinary schools, not only in kindergartens, but also after formal schooling.

That is the model of major courses plus minor courses, similar to that in universities, but it does not require very high major courses, but uses a variety of different minor courses to dig deep into the children's strengths and teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

It is not for the test-oriented education to ask you how many points you have to test. Although it cannot be said that students studying at Tianhai International School do not need scores, it is much easier for outside students.

And they don't need to take the college entrance examination. After the third year of high school, they will be sent to universities in the United States, Canada, and the United Kingdom.

To be honest, these students who go to Cambridge and Massachusetts really want them to take exams, and it is even difficult for them to pass Tsinghua University and Peking University.

But if they graduate from these well-known foreign universities, their treatment after returning to China is even higher than that of Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Coupled with their family background and the communicative skills cultivated since childhood, they are more likely to succeed.

Wise people work hard, fools work hard, there may be no shortcuts to learning, but there are real shortcuts to success. Don’t believe in the nonsense that “success is no shortcuts”. Of course, shortcuts are not “for nothing,” but to find ways to succeed.

The topic is a bit far-reaching, Xinxin is still young, so there is no need to think about it.

Everyone went down to the foot of the mountain, and the car stopped on the side of the road. In addition to the two cars they drove, there was also a van.

This was obtained by Huang Limin. If it weren't for this van, it would be really troublesome for so many people today.

Seeing everyone coming down, both Tang Zhixing and Huang Limin who were staying here greeted them.

"Second Uncle Fang, where are we going now?" Huang Limin asked the second uncle cordially, looking familiar.

"Go to Changzhuang first, do you know the road?" Fang Haiyang asked with a smile.

"Yes, how come I don't know each other? Xinbao and I are classmates. We have been to his house before, so naturally we know how to go." Huang Limin said hurriedly.

Fang Xinbao next to him showed a thoughtful look when he heard the words. He was wondering when Huang Limin had been to his house. Why didn't he have any impression at all?

"Let's go to Huangya Village first and pick up your brother-in-law." Grandma heard the words next to her.

"Mom, no need, my uncle called and said that he had gone to Fangjiacun with Big Brother's family." Er Bo said.

"Hey, has Liren gone to Fangjia Village?" Grandma was very happy to hear that.

"In this case, let's go directly to Fangjiacun. Why are we going home?" Grandma said.

"That way, we will go directly to Fangjiacun, but the car will also pass by Changzhuang." The second uncle said, helping his grandma to get into the car.

Fangjia Village is not at the foot of the Yuhuangding Mountain. It takes more than 20 minutes to drive through several villages. One of them is Changzhuang where grandma and the others live.

The main roads are too difficult to walk. Although they are all cement roads, the roads are too narrow. It is particularly troublesome if you encounter cars. If the driver has no skills, it is easy to fall into the ditch next to it.

When passing by Changzhuang, Er Bo pointed it out to everyone.

"Look, for the three houses, the one on the far left is the old house before, the one in the middle is where I live now, and the one on the right is newly built by Xinbao and the others." Er Bo pointed to the distance across a piece of farmland. Said the three houses on the high slope.

Fang Yuan's eyes are very good, so he can see clearly, the old house on the left is completely built with stones and is very dilapidated.

The middle one is slightly better, with red bricks and gray tiles, a bit similar to the house of Grandma Zhou's house in Donghu Town.

The one on the far right is almost the same as the house in Fangyuan's hometown. It is a flat-roofed house painted with white paint, which is very new to the mountains.

The three houses are not arranged in a line, but in a zigzag shape.

"Or, let's go and take a look?" Father Fang looked at him from a distance.

"No, let's go to Fangjiacun first, everyone is waiting, and we will come back in the afternoon." Grandma said.

"Second Uncle, why do you live on the slope instead of living with everyone?" Fang Yuan asked as his eyes fell on the contiguous village under the slope.

After hearing this, the second uncle was silent for a while before he said: "We are foreigners after all, and our surname is not Chang."

In fact, most villages in rural areas use surnames as the first name. It can be seen that the entire village has the same surname. If you go back up, basically every family is related to each other. Therefore, people with foreign surnames will be excluded invisibly. .

If it weren't for the government's arrangement, Changzhuang would definitely not accept the grandmother's house. After all, they moved here to divide the fields for them. In that era, the fields were the roots of the farmers, which is like a large area of ​​desertion now.

"It's all from the past, let's go, don't let Si Ye and Liren wait in a hurry." Grandma said.

So everyone got in the car and continued to move forward. When they arrived at Fangjia Village, they saw a banner hanging at the entrance of the village saying "Welcome Fang Zhenzhong to go home."

There were people standing under the banner, but there were many older people with only a few young people.

Firecrackers were piled on both sides of the road.

When the car stabilized, the crowd rushed on.

Ding Yushuang, Fang Xinya, Kong Xiaorong, Erniang and the children have already arrived.

"grandmother."

"Auntie"

"Ocean, is this your third brother?"

"Xinxin, come and play with us."

"sister."

"Old Sister"

"..."

For a time, the sound came and went one after another and became a mess.

At this time, I don't know who lit the firecrackers on the side of the road, and the voices were even harder to hear amidst the crackling.

The little guy who had come down from his father's arms and wanted to find Jiajia and the others, was so scared that he turned around and shrank back.