After buying back the violin, Nong Bonian found that his good days were over. She didn't lie, she didn't be modest, but sure enough, she wouldn't pull.

It's okay, you can learn it.

She wants to go back to the training school to find colleagues to teach, and everyone knows their own abilities. This must pay tuition, and all procedures are handled according to the process, so as not to take advantage of colleagues.

Of course, it would be better if the school was willing to give her a discount.

The plan was good, but when Brother Nian found out, he didn't agree to her going back to school, for fear that she would be in danger.

"What's the danger? Aren't all other pregnant women commuting to work like this? Some have to squeeze the bus, buy groceries and cook, and walk around the corner to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. "That's how she lived in her previous life, what's the danger?

"Don't tell me this," the more he talked, the more sad he became, but he couldn't make up for what happened in his previous life, "You are different from them, the road is facing the sky, accidents can happen on every road, you don't care about it then?"

She is not a housekeeper, but she is the best candidate for the general manager of the road.

The artist is bold, and when he encounters someone who is not afraid of drunk driving, how can he rest assured?

“......”

"Besides, if the Shenmu family sends someone to test you, will you fight? Even if the Shenmu family doesn't come, the descendants of those families who have a good relationship with him suddenly look for you to fight, will you fight? If you don't fight, will people give up?"

If the other party refuses to stop, she will either take the offer or run away, it is a fierce exercise, is it suitable for pregnant women? Sometimes, people who have a fanatical mentality about something have similar brain circuits as crazy people.

Reasoning with a madman is either the same kind or stupid.

The conclusion was that she should not go out.

"I'll just learn the piano, how can you think so seriously?" Faced with his various assumptions, Luo Qingyu was speechless and tried his best to refute, "Xiaohong drove me there, it's a big deal that I won't get off the car halfway......"

"What if you want to go to the toilet in case of traffic jam?" Brother Nian looked at her expressionlessly.

Although she can't be called frequent urination, she goes to the toilet significantly more often than before.

“......”

Luo Qingyu's mouth moved, and she wanted to refute, she could endure this kind of hardship in her previous life, and she could also endure it in this life. But after thinking about it, she has money in this life, why do she have to suffer like this?

Well, he managed to convince her to stay at home and study.

This was where his headache began, and she felt it was a waste of resources to bring someone back to teach one-on-one. She never accepts one-on-one teaching, so she dismisses his advice and watches videos to learn on her own.

As a result, there was a murmur of sawing wood all day long, and it was constantly sawing.

This kind of torture is worse than death.

Him: "......"

As an empathetic owner, in order to give everyone a quiet place, he contacted an acquaintance abroad on the Internet to teach her.

The other party was originally a violinist, and he was quite famous when he was young. When I am old and tired of the prosperity of the city, I return to the countryside with my husband to live an idyllic life, and occasionally earn some pocket money by video teaching.

The point is that the other party speaks many Chinese, including Chinese. Just let Luo Xiaomei practice foreign language, killing two birds with one stone.

"I saved his son, and she always wanted to repay me, so you can take her heart on my behalf. He said to Luo Xiaomei.

This is true, and at the same time, it also liberates everyone.

The violinist, as well as Luo Xiaomei's, and everyone who was poisoned by Luo Xiaomei's piano......

Facts have proved that Luo Xiaomei is not a self-taught genius.

Since the addition of a caring and professional teacher, the sound of the piano she played has gradually become a tune. The kind of noise that used to be rambling and sawing for a lifetime is finally gone.

Whew, he, and the housekeeper and others who were walking around the house finally breathed a sigh of relief.

......

Nong Bonian is very idle now, and his research work is temporarily put on hold, and he has to take a good rest after surviving the catastrophe last year. Since the Internet, a lot of work can be solved through video, and he doesn't have to make a trip.

The identity of the domineering president of the Nong's is also gradually unburdened.

It is impossible to be elevated, although he wants to, but the eldest and second do not agree. Because the other siblings have limited abilities, no one can take over his position, and if he loses the air, it is equivalent to the dragons without a leader, which is easy to cause turmoil.

Hang it first, and it will be a town house.

When someone can take over, it will not be too late for him to step down. Brothers and sisters, he can't leave everyone behind and run to the wind and snow by himself, and be happy.

Therefore, he now has both real power and leisure.

Why?

Isn't it to train those younger brothers and sisters who only care about the wind and the snow and the moon, and are happy and happy? What can't be solved on the stall, he gives a pointer behind the scenes, and the rest of them discuss it themselves.

Even if he has no real power in the future, he has his own patents and products, which are enough for him and his family to use and squander.

Someone is sweet first and then bitter, someone is bitter and then sweet, and he belongs to the latter.

In his previous life, he only had a job and no family.

In this life, work is just a hobby after making a living, and enjoying the life of ordinary people is the theme. Don't mention national affairs to him, without him, the earth will still turn, and the great rivers and mountains will still be there.

It's like in his previous life, he hung up in his fifties.

His personal life is nothing, just a piece of the building block for the country. I always believe that under the leadership of Zhong Xianjun and other outstanding people, my country will get better day by day.

The mayfly is in the heaven and the earth, a millet in the vast sea, and is in its position to seek its government.

Now he is just an ordinary person, and the only thing he can do is to do his duty well and not cause trouble to the country and the people.

"Brother Nian," just as he was losing his mind in the study for a while, someone ran in with great interest, "I seem to have learned, pull it to you?"

"Good. ”

He smiled, put down the book in his hand, and watched her perform with great interest.

After a few moments, his smile couldn't be maintained.

As if it was a hallucination, she was really self-aware, and she pulled it intermittently, barely catching the tune. Kayinkade, as if he was pulling something in his ears, couldn't pull it away, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Eh, Xiaoqing, you've been pulling for a long time today, let's rest. Holding back not touching his ears and saving her some face, he said thoughtfully, "And your neck is crooked, very tired, right?"

"Not tired. ”

"You're not tired," his ears were tired, "the kids are tired, you have to think about them." Instead, let's go outside and take a walk. ”

This outside, referring to other public places in Yawan Villa, is enough for them to walk around. After shopping, it is a good thing for her to take another nap and let the world get a moment of peace.

"If you don't like it, you can say it directly, what park do you visit?" Luo Qingyu glanced at him and let him take the violin, "I'm learning, it's normal to play badly." ”

"It's normal, but you have to think about how the audience feels......"

Listening to it reluctantly, this is embarrassing herself, and to put it bluntly, she is afraid of hurting her self-esteem.

This is the truth, there is nothing to be angry about, Luo Qingyu obediently accompanied him to walk outside, remembering that when he entered the study just now, he saw him in a daze:

"Brother Nian, what were you thinking just now?"

"Nothing, thinking about the past. ”

"Oh, what happened before?" said his ex-wife, the son of his previous life, and she strangled him.

"......" seemed a little dangerous to her tone, and he wrote lightly, "When I used to talk to your brother, I heard him mention some past events about you and your son. ”

"Hey, what are you doing with the past? ”

"Well, you're right. He smiled, in a very good mood.

So, that's the end of the conversation.