Chapter 200: The End of the Play

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Li Hanmian stretched out his hand, rubbed his hair, took her to the CBA, bought suitable clothes and rushed home.

Probably because of the cowardice of homesickness, Wen Qing's hand trembled slightly when she opened the door, Li Hanmian gently held her hand, gently controlled her movements, and only heard a click, and the door opened.

It didn't matter that he didn't rush over to greet him as usual, Wen Qing gently pushed the door open, only to hear a childish child's voice talking to himself there.

"Puppy, you're so cute, they say you're sorry, but your name is so weird, like a puppy should have a name, I'm going to give you a new name, it's ......"

As she spoke, she hesitated for a while, as if she had thought of some really good name, and said happily, "How about calling you Wangcai, other people's dogs are also called Wangcai, so you are also called Wangcai." ”

Hearing her innocent words, Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, and her moist eyes were more like excited surprises.

She walked slowly and saw a familiar little figure sitting on the ground, holding a puppy in her arms, innocently talking to herself.

I haven't seen him for so long, he seems to have grown taller and fatter, it seems that the Li family is not overly embarrassed, after all, he is also the grandson of the Li family, they don't like themselves and they don't like this grandson.

Wen Qing slowly came to Ozawa's side and called softly, "Ozawa?"

The little boy immediately raised his head and looked at the person behind him with delight.

"Mom, Mom, I've finally seen you. ”

He flew and pounced directly on Wen Qing's body, it seemed that he had really grown a lot, and Wen Qing could clearly feel his increased weight.

Wen Qing stroked his broken hair, his eyes full of love, "How is Ozawa doing these days?

Ozawa replied very seriously, "I miss my mother very much, and although my grandmother is very good to me, Ozawa still wants to live with my mother." ”

The child and the mother are always of the same mind, even if they are thousands of miles apart, the two people will miss each other.

Wen Qing hugged him tightly into his arms, tears flowed down his eyes, and Xiao Ze asked innocently, "Mom, why are you crying, is it because you see Xiao Ze unhappy?"

Wen Qing wiped away her tears and comforted, "How can you be unhappy? The person my mother wants to see the most is Xiao Ze, my mother is so excited, I haven't seen Xiao Ze for so long, Xiao Ze, do you want to tell my mother what you have done recently?"

Xiao Ze nodded frantically, pulled Wen Qing to sit on the sofa, and hugged her tightly, his big eyes flickering, as if he was loaded with thousands of stars.

"Of course, I recently learned to play the piano, and I played it very well, and my grandmother praised me for my talent,"

Piano?

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Hanmian in surprise, how could Yu Zhan let Xiao Ze play the piano, and their family didn't seem to be very interested in this kind of classical instrument.

Li Hanmian said softly, "I asked him to learn, and he was also very interested, so he found him a piano teacher." ”

Wen Qing never thought that Ozawa would actually be able to play the piano, she originally thought that as long as Ozawa grew up safely, he didn't need to learn so much extracurricular knowledge every day like other children.

In her heart, the child's growth is the most important, and as for those hobbies, unless he likes them, he will not be forced to learn.

"Do you like the piano?"

Ozawa nodded, "I like it, and I always feel that I have heard the sound of this instrument before, and I feel very familiar with it, and I can't help but want to play it when I put my finger on it." ”

Wen Qing had lived at home for a period of time when she was preparing for pregnancy, and at that time she didn't have to worry about making Li Hanmian unhappy, so she was addicted to her hands, and she had to play it many times a day, but she didn't expect that prenatal education had started since that time.

"Do you want to keep learning?"

Ozawa said, "Of course you have to learn, the piano is so interesting, why don't I learn it?"

Wen Qing was relieved and asked again, "Then what tunes has Xiao Ze learned to play recently, do you want to play it for your mother?"

"I'm ready to play the piano for your mother. Ozawa couldn't wait for his mother to see the results of his learning.

I came to the piano room at home and sat in front of the piano like a little artist.

He's still in the growth stage, and his fingers aren't long enough to cover all the keys at once, but he is already very good at it compared to his peers.

Wen Qing looked at everything in front of him with relief, and couldn't believe that this child who played such smooth music would be his own son.

After being separated for so long, he has grown into a handsome little boy.

"My mother said she was very talented, and the piano teacher who came to study praised her, which is very similar to you. ”

Li Hanmian stood beside Wen Qing and looked at the confident Ozawa sitting in front of the piano with her.

Wen Qing chuckled, "It seems that you know more about Xiao Ze than I do, I have never dared to let him touch these things, just because I am afraid that he will become what I am now, but your choice is correct." ”

"His mother is so good, Ozawa is naturally not bad, I will not interfere with his education in the future, if you want him to continue to play the piano, then continue to study, if you want him to learn something else, I will not interfere again.

From now on I will respect any decision you make, and even if you want to do it all over again and study in Austria, I will not interfere again. ”

He had already delayed Wen Qing too much, and now he could only compensate for it with the rest of his time.

Wen Qing hugged her arms and did it all over again, but now she preferred to spend all her time with her family.

"Just do it all over again, it's good now, now the art exam results have come down, all my students have got their certificates, and now they can be admitted to the college they want to go to as long as they take cultural classes, which is also the first time I feel happy to teach and educate people." ”

When he got the results, Wen Qing felt that he was even more excited than the students, because they could finally grasp their future.

Li Hanmian gently hugged Wen Qing's shoulder, Xiao Ze's song was finished, and he excitedly patted the chair next to him and said loudly to Wen Qing.

"Mom, do you want to play the piano with Ozawa? ”

Wen Qing smiled, "Of course, but don't dislike your mother for holding you back." ”

Wen Qing walked towards Xiao Ze, and the dim light gave her the illusion that it was not her son sitting in front of the piano at this time, but her thirteen-year-old self.

The music is smooth and beautiful, and it will slowly step into those old times with warmth, and gradually move towards the person who has always loved him.