The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 212 Is there anything you don't know?
"Ruan Feifei, you are a good boy."

Jiang Sesur straightened Ruan Feifei's face, looked directly into her eyes, and said with a calm smile.

"You have your own strengths, and they will also be taken by other parents, as they say, other people's children, to inspire their own children."

"Everyone is like this. The sage said that three people must have my teacher. It is to encourage everyone to discover the strengths of others, learn from others' strengths and successful experiences, and use them for their own use to improve themselves."

"As for the parents, they are most looking forward to the well of their children. Because they are eager to share all their life experiences with you. They not only want to protect their children from wind and rain, but also anxiously want to teach them the skills to settle down in this world."

"Because, no one knows, which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow. Because parents will always grow old one day, leaving their beloved children alone in this world, what should we do?"

Jiang Sesu sighed with a smile, and touched the girl's head.

"They worry about your health, your friends, your studies, your job search, your relationship, your income, your marriage, your children..."

"Raise a child to be a hundred years old, and worry about 99 years. They can't wait to present you with the best of the world, including the advantages of other people's children they discovered. Why do you want you to learn from other people's children?"

"It's not that you are not good enough, but that you are better, that you are more popular with teachers and classmates, that you are more confident, that you get higher test scores, that you can get into a good school, that you can find a good job that you want after smooth sailing, that you don't have enough food and clothing. worry."

"In this way, in the choice of love, marriage and family life, you can slightly escape the dilemma of bending your waist for five buckets of rice, have more choices, and choose more easily, happily and freely."

Jiang Sesur took back the wet handkerchief, gently pinched her crying red nose, and her smile became relaxed.

Preaching is really not an easy job, especially in front of other people's parents. If you do it wrong, it will be thankless, and you are not human on both sides.

"I once read an article and shared it on the Internet. I don't know if you have read it. It is the article "Association on Happiness."

"I've read it!" Ruan Feifei nodded vigorously, proving that she is a true fan.

"If you woke up this morning in good health and free from disease, you were luckier than millions of other people who couldn't even see the afternoon sun;"

"If you've never tried war, prison, torture, starvation, you're better off than 5 million other people in the world..."

Ruan Feifei recited it fluently, and met Jiang Sesur's bright eyes, but her guilty voice became lower and lower.

"Thurse, it's my fault that made you worry. At least I still have a warm home, parents who care about me, food in the refrigerator, and I can go to school safely without being illiterate."

"My parents even followed the fashion and took me out for a trip during the Chinese New Year. Because I didn't do well in the final exam, they made me cry."

As Ruan Feifei spoke, tears fell again.

"I know they're mean-spirited, saying that I'm not allowed to follow stars, but when I bought your album video and participated in Skittle Candy's group support activities, they stopped me, but never gave money vaguely, for fear that I would be looked down upon by my friends."

"For your birthday this year, they gave me money in advance. Although they told me to buy test preparation materials, I haven't finished what they bought for me. In fact, they just bought me money for gifts."

Ruan Feifei bit her lip and stopped talking.

Jiang Sesu frowned again, and gave Ruan's father and Ruan's mother an apologetic glance.

"Our company doesn't allow artists to accept gifts from fans, don't you know?"

This is serious.

It is wrong for an artist to trick fans into taking money from their parents.

What's more, she really didn't receive a gift, fans won't be cheated, right?

Ruan Feifei heard that her tone was wrong, and hurriedly explained with a blushing face.

"No! I didn't spend money on gifts, and Skittles don't do things that make you unhappy!"

"The money, together with the other Skittle Candies, I donated to the Loving Home Fund to help those in need, and it was not spent indiscriminately."

Jiang Sesu looked at her immature and eager face, and sighed softly again.

"Feifei is a caring and good boy. I thank you for those who have been helped."

"It's just that you are still a student, and you rely on your family for your expenses. It's not easy for parents to earn money. You have to be grateful, save every penny, and spend it wisely, you know?"

"It's a good thing to give love and do charity. If you have spare capacity, do what you can, but you shouldn't hide it from your family. Are you right?"

"Yes! You are right in everything you say!" Ruan Feifei laughed through her tears. "Thurse, you are so gentle. Everyone says you don't like to talk, but you talk so much to me! So happy!"

"Don't worry, I will remember! Don't squander other people's hard-earned money, be grateful, and cherish blessings! I will study hard in the future, earn a lot of money, support you, be filial to my parents, and do charity within my ability! "

"Do you see anything I have missed?"

Jiang Sesu looked at the little girl's big and radiant eyes, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"No. You have a good memory, and you will definitely be a top student. Come on!"

"Okay! Let's see my performance!"

Ruan Feifei nodded vigorously, as if she had made a great agreement with her idol!
Ruan's father and Ruan's mother looked at each other from the beginning to the end, full of emotion.

I have never seen my daughter listen so much.

This Jiang Sesur seems to be pretty good.

"Thurse, was that song written just for me? Will it be included in the new album? Can you sing it for me again?"

Ruan Feifei blushed and asked.

Jiang Sesur coughed lightly and rubbed his nose.

"I didn't write this. I forgot where I heard it from. It sounds good, right? I'm glad you like it too."

Ruan Feifei was slightly disappointed.

But the idol specially sang to coax her, only for her, and she blushed again with excitement!

"Heroes see the same thing! There is a clear understanding! Sister, sing it again, okay? Please!"

Facing the coquettishness of the little fans, Jiang Sesur was not very good at refusing.

"It's nothing to sing, it's just that the police uncle is here. As the person involved, I have to cooperate with the execution of official duties and accept inquiries. How about this, you give me your IJ number, and I will pass the recording to you, okay?"

Ruan Feifei remembered the thrill just now, and looked at the door.

Huo!When did it get crowded with so many people?
The little girl was thin-skinned, and immediately shrank in front of Jiang Sesur, flipping through her schoolbag to get a notebook.

"I wrote you my IJ number, you must remember to add me. There is also my home phone address school. That Sese, sign me again, please, please!"

Ruan Feifei tore off the paper, clasped her hands together to be cute and begged for an autograph.

"it is good."

Jiang Sesur carefully folded the paper that recorded the fans' personal information, took the notebook, and wrote down the blessings in a fluttering manner:

There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter. If you have nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.I wish the little fairy Ruan Feifei smiles often and everything goes well.On Jiang Sesu.

"Oh my god! Isn't this word too beautiful? Idol, is there anything else you don't know?"

Ruan Feifei hugged her baby notebook and did not let go of it, complimenting her like a standard fan girl.

Jiang Sese smiled and touched the little girl's head, and she was in a good mood.

"I don't know much, at least I don't know how to make everyone stop crying. Let's start with fighting crime. I don't want this trafficker to have a chance to get away with it."

(End of this chapter)