The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

Chapter 229 The Accordion

Milk Duanzi Minghan: "Okay."

Brother Mingrui also finished writing, and beside him stood the principal and several teachers.

"Fang Fangzheng, Luo Mingrui, your handwriting is very good."

The principal looked at the words written by Xiao Mingrui, and handed the book to the child's head teacher: "Teacher Cui, take a look."

After reading it, Teacher Cui was full of smiles and praised: "Compared to before the summer vacation, Luo Mingrui's handwriting has improved a lot today." Several other teachers also looked at it. Some parents were curious and gathered around to circulate Xiao Mingrui's writing. word.

There were constant praises in his mouth.

At this time, Jiang Li accidentally saw an accordion on a desk. To her, this kind of musical instrument was an antique. She had seen it in her grandfather's collection and learned how to play it from her grandfather.

According to my grandfather, that accordion was given to him by an elder in the family when he was young.

Because the elder passed away unexpectedly shortly after giving him the accordion. In the following days, in order to commemorate the elder, he would take out the accordion given by the other party and play a song as a memorial service on every memorial day.

Pulling back Piaoyuan's thoughts, Jiang Li whispered something in the ear of the director, the next moment, the director nodded, and then, Jiang Li moved to the desk with the accordion.

Picking up the accordion and holding it on her chest, she lowered her eyes to familiarize herself with the lower keyboard and the buttons on one side for rhythm accompaniment and playing melody, and tried to play a few notes, and then she turned her gaze back to the three little Mingrui.

At the same time, everyone in the office was watching her.

Jiang Li's demeanor was as usual, and she didn't care about Dao Dao's eyes on her at all. She nodded lightly to the three little cubs, and saw that the three little Mingrui understood her meaning, and stood in a row at an arm's length apart. Showing a full smile.

The prelude sounded, and after a while, the three little ones gesticulated and sang with their cute baby voice.

Well, brother Mingrui's singing voice is not loud, but his gesture dance performance is very good.

"... There are seven or eight people in the world of mortals, orioles chirping, watching the small bridge flowing to someone's house, listening to the pipa babbling, swallows are densely packed, and the small town is painting another round of winter and summer..."

Before Jiang Li came to this world, she swiped the video on her mobile phone one day, and came across a nice song, well, it was the song she was playing with the accordion at this time, and the song was accompanied by a gesture dance performed by a group of children .

If I remember correctly, her gaze stayed on that video for about two or three minutes.

This is quite unbelievable for her in such a busy schedule.

Therefore, even if you live in another world, you still have an impression.

And during the summer vacation, on a whim, after teaching San Zai Zai two or three familiar nursery rhymes, she also taught the song that she had seen children perform gesture dances by the way.

Because the lyrics are lively and playful, and easy to learn, the three little ones learned quickly.

No, she only played once with the accordion, and the children present followed Xiao Mingrui and began to sing and gesture with their little hands.

The headmaster and several teachers looked at the little guys who were singing and gesticulating with smiles on their faces.

The parents also smiled, looking at their children with love in their eyes.

After playing for the third time, Jiang Li took the accordion off his shoulders and gently put it back to its original position.

I saw two lesbians walking out from many parents, and they stood in front of her, one of them said sorry first: "Hello, comrade, you are the mother of classmate Luo Mingwei, right?!
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