"Alright, your dad and I have it figured out. Just remember to keep your mouth shut and not spread rumors outside. Keep practicing the accordion and whatever else... Make sure to practice every day, especially during the selection so you don't embarrass yourself."
Wen Yu confidently shook his head and laughed, "Don't worry about it. I've learned these instruments from my sister for so long, while I may not be better than the Ping'an brothers, I'm not bad either."
"You..." Cheng Ruzhu was at a loss for words and lightly poked him with her finger. It was indeed the right decision to transfer the child to a different school. Even though he doesn't live at the Zhou Family, he has learned a lot.
Wen Yu, unconcerned, brushed his close-cropped hair with a smile and a hint of a carefree attitude. With one hand in his pocket, this demeanor made Wen Congwen, who had just entered, frown.
"Did you see your grandma? How is the old lady's health?"
