The drama of the Criminal of the Beauty is good.

Xie Weiran looked on the stage with a very focused expression. She rarely watched the opera and was not interested in opera. However, today's play was deeply loved by her.

"Cancan." Xiang Yun suddenly leaned toward her and asked her in a low voice: "I want to ask you something, would you please answer me truthfully?"

Xie Weiran turned his head slightly and smiled: "You said that."

After a while of silence, Xiang Yunshu whispered in the girl's ear: "Do you think the actors on the stage are lowly and despicable people?"

Xie Weiran was stunned. She looked at the person who performed seriously on the stage. After a while, she raised her lips: "There are no lowly and despicable people in the world. What kind of person do you think you are, what kind of person you are."

She thought for a while and added: "Of course, those who are misbehaved and full of care for being pickled can be considered despicable."

"What's wrong?" She turned her head and looked at the little girl: "Why did you suddenly say this?"

After a while, she heard Xiang Yunshu's small voice: "Everyone in her family said that actors are so humble, and they are so humble, but I don't understand. Actresses are like those workers, who earn money through their own efforts. Look at these people on the stage, they painted such heavy ink on their faces, wore such heavy hair crowns, pinched their throats, stared at their eyes, and their demeanor was so exquisite. Why were they so humble?"

Finally, the little girl muttered again: "I can't figure it out."

Xie Weiran smiled slightly, "In this world, there are many things you can't understand, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know what you think. What other people think is not important. You have to identify the words of the people around you, and having your own ideas is the right thing to do."

Xiang Yun suddenly bent his eyes and his tone became much lighter: "Oh, Cancan, you know so much, I'll listen to you!"

Xie Weiran laughed.

Xiang Yunyao stretched out his body and frowned and said, "What are you two talking about? Don't say anything while watching the show, so as not to disturb others."

"I understand." Xiang Yun suddenly stuck out his tongue, with a playful look on his face, and did not speak anymore.

Xie Weiran looked at the stage and his mood had long been drifting away.

She turned her head and looked at Xiang Yunyao who was concentrating on watching the show without hesitation, frowned slightly.

This girl in Xiang is really strange.

At the end of the play, everyone who watched it was immersed in it, and Xiang Yunshu looked bright and excited.

It can be seen that she really likes watching operas.

Xie Weiran also ignored the things in his mind early, looked at the stage seriously, and whispered a few words to the little girl around him from time to time, which made him feel particularly relaxed.

However, the two of them did not notice that Xiang Yunyao's seat was empty at some point.

The garden was quiet, and there was no one, and they could only vaguely hear the sound of babbling from the inner garden.

Xiang Yunyao stood beside the rockery, looking at the calm pool, with a calm expression.

"Girl." The close-fitting maid looked at her expression, thought for a moment, and said, "Is the girl thinking about Mr. Chen?"

The girl's tone was calm: "Be careful."

"Girl." The maid leaned closer to her and whispered: "It's not been a day or two for you to like Mr. Chen. Now, you are still hiding your emotions like this. Isn't it painful?"
Chapter completed!