The child's body was vigorous, Lin Miao was in the hospital for three days, and his body was almost better, but for the sake of insurance, he still observed for a few more days, and it was not until Saturday that Lin Miao was finally discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge, the sky in Oucheng District was clear and cloudless.

Lin Miao was carried home by Lin Guorong and Jiang Ping as if they were ancestors, and they were not even allowed to walk.

I have to say that Lao Lin and Jiang Ping are really scared this time, it is estimated that they will not take force measures against Lin Miao again in their lifetime, such a terrible son, if he misses and kills, it will be really difficult to give birth to a similar one.

After all, if you can give birth to two in a row, you will be a genius - with this luck, it is better to count on the lottery to get rich!

When Lin Miao returned home, it was another big meal at noon, soft-shelled turtles, mandarin fish, and pigeons......

Before the New Year passed, Lin Miao felt that she was tired of eating at the banquet, but for the sake of her parents spending so much money, alas, it was better to swallow it, who made the widow simple in nature, and there was no room for wasting food in his eyes......

After lunch, Lao Lin said that he wanted to surprise Lin Miao, and then went out mysteriously.

Lin Miao looked at Lin Guorong's sneaky back, and felt that Lao Lin might have been scared and funny these days.

This was all said in advance, and it was a surprise fart!

Lin Miao vomited in her heart, she didn't feel sleepy at noon, so she simply took out a pen and paper and continued her ghostwriting career.

After staying in the hospital for a week, the progress of "Growing in Micro" fell behind a lot.

Taking advantage of Lao Lin going out, Lin Miao hurriedly released the Wen Si that had been held back for a week, so after being discharged from the hospital, he wrote more than 1,500 words in an hour and a half.

After writing and checking it, I felt that there was nothing to change, so I put the manuscript in the cabinet.

Then I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, at 2:12 p.m., Jiang Ping was sleeping comfortably in the bedroom, and she had never snored, but she actually snored softly.

Lin Miao hesitated for a little for two seconds, and finally chose to retaliate very unfilially, shouting: "Ma Ma!

Jiang Ping, who was sleeping in the room and staring in a daze, was like a conditioned reflex, as soon as she heard Lin Miao's shout, she immediately turned over as a carp, ran out of the bedroom quickly, ran to Lin Miao and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Miao said: "You guess." ”

Jiang Ping was so sleepy that she yawned and asked, "Would you like to wash an apple?"

Lin Miao asked in detail: "Peel, dice, and put two more strawberries." ”

Jiang Ping closed her eyes and muttered, "It's so much to do......"

Lin Miao covered her ass and began to hum: "Ouch, it hurts~~butt hurts~~"

The acting is so exaggerated that it is simply impossible to watch.

"Okay, okay, okay, just get it for you, I really owe you ......" Jiang Ping couldn't cry or laugh, and he was a lot more sober. She walked to the refrigerator, took out the strawberries she had just bought in the morning, and took an apple from the fruit bowl on the coffee table, washed and brushed it in the kitchen for a while, and then took a small bowl full of diced apples and strawberries and put it in front of Lin Miao.

Lin Miao picked up a toothpick, picked up a small diced apple, and sent it to Jiang Ping's mouth: "It's hard work, let's take a bite first." ”

Jiang Ping couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, rolled her eyes arrogantly, and opened her mouth to eat.

Lin Miao picked out strawberries again, and said to herself: "I'm working harder, I have to earn my own hospitalization fees at a young age, I'm sorry for myself if I don't eat better......"

Jiang Ping's smile stiffened, and she couldn't help but straighten her face and said, "It's almost enough, don't go on endlessly!"

Lin Miao glanced at Jiang Ping, lowered her head, and read softly in a sad tone: "Alas, it's really cruel not to even say it...... Do you know why Sino-Japanese relations have not been good? It is because of your group of people who not only do not remember history, but also force others to erase it. As a victim, can't I shout twice? What can I do if I mention it twice? It's not to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy of history...... If you make a mistake, you have to have the courage to admit it, and you don't care if you don't have a face, now no one in the whole district knows that I was hospitalized by the two of you joint doubles, and yesterday even the director of the education bureau in the district personally went to the hospital to criticize you, Mom, you can't engage in double standards, just listen to the words of the leader, and don't listen to the words of the children. Didn't you hear the director of the bureau yesterday, he said that I am the treasure of Oucheng District, and I will contribute to the country and my hometown in the future, if it is broken now, you will have to bear the historical responsibility of Oucheng District......"

Jiang Ping rolled her eyes, pressed Lin Miao's head, got up and went back to the bedroom speechlessly, and closed the door by the way.

Lin Miao looked at the closed door of the master bedroom, was silent for two seconds, folded her hands, and continued to read: "Amitabha, the so-called people are born by people, and demons are born by demons......"

Ding Dong!

Before the lines of "Journey to the West" were finished, the doorbell ringed downstairs.

Lin Miao put away his Buddha nature, stood up and walked to the door, picked up the microphone and said, "Who?"

Downstairs, Lin Guorong said loudly: "You open the door, I have a big gift to move on!"

"Oh, big gift?" Lin Miao's eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the door, then quickly ran back to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, "Mom! Come out quickly! My dad bought an elephant and came back!"

……

Half a minute later, in the corridor of Lin Miao's house, Lin Guorong's shout sounded: "Slow down, slow down, slow down, be careful." The people below, turn slowly, yes, yes, take your time, lean a little bit, okay, okay, go up, go up, and hold on tightly......"

Jiang Ping hugged Lin Miao and curiously stretched her neck to look down the stairs.

After a while, I saw two black and thin workers, gritting their teeth and holding a piano in their hands, stepping on the stairs with difficulty, and slowly coming up from downstairs step by step. Lin Guorong followed behind them, looking at the posture as if he was a bully overseer.

The two migrant workers were tired and sweaty, and finally moved the piano into Lin Miao's house.

Jiang Ping's eyes widened, and she asked Lin Guorong, who came in behind the migrant workers, with a look of surprise: "Why did you buy this?"

Lin Guorong replied very confidently: "It's just for this broken thing, I almost scrapped my son, I don't buy it back, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart?"

Lao Lin, isn't this reason a little far-fetched?

Are you sure it's not because you want to play?

Lin Miao looked at Lin Guorong with very suspicious eyes, he lay in Jiang Ping's arms, tilted his head and asked Lin Guorong: "So what? Did the three of us join forces to dismantle the piano?"

"That's it, buy the piano back, and beat it to get angry?" Jiang Ping said angrily.

The two workers were confused and thought that the family might have mental problems, but of course they didn't ask more, just gasped and asked for wages: "Boss, 20 yuan ......"

"It costs 20 yuan to move it up like this?" Jiang Ping expressed her dissatisfaction with the asking price in an exaggerated tone.

But I still watched Lin Guorong pay the money.

After sending away the two workers, Lin Guorong and Jiang Ping discussed: "Where is it better to put this piano?"

Jiang Ping looked like she had suffered a loss, but there was such a tall piece of furniture at home, and she was actually secretly happy in her heart, she continued to pretend to be very unwilling, pointed to the empty place on the outer wall of the bedroom with a dark face, and said angrily: "Just put it over there, there is no other place to put it." ”

Lin Guorong saw that it was okay, so he asked Jiang Ping to put Lin Miao down first, and the two of them moved the piano to the wall together.

Jiang Ping went to the bathroom again to get a rag, and asked while wiping the piano, "How much does this piano cost?"

Lin Guorong floated out a number lightly in the breeze: "Eight thousand." ”

Jiang Ping's movements stopped, raised his head, and stared at Lin Guorong with wide eyes.

Lin Guorong hated Jiang Ping's reproachful eyes as if she had stood on the side of justice, and frowned irritably: "Why do you think of me like this? Isn't it only 8,000 yuan? I spent more than 800 yuan on a meal last week! My son spent more than 1,000 yuan on hospitalization last week! You spent more than 1,000 yuan on beating your son, and now I buy a piano for my son and let him learn the piano hard, why are you reluctant?"

Yo! What a political correctness!

Lin Miao stood aside and nodded secretly, saying that Lao Lin's words have improved a lot recently.

Jiang Ping was kidnapped by Lao Lin's moral trick, and sure enough, he immediately reined in his temper, and said with a righteous attitude: "Why am I reluctant? As long as it is for the good of my son, I am willing to spend as much as I want!"

Well, that's a good point! But then I made the money......

Lin Miao learned a lesson and only dared to complain in her heart.

"Then what else is there to say?" Lin Guorong moved a chair, sat down in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and looked eager to try.

Lin Miao pretended to be very professional and asked, "Dad, has this piano been tuned?"

"It's tuned, it's tuned, I'm watching the master in the piano shop tune it!" Lin Guorong pressed a piano key, his expression very excited.

Jiang Ping habitually doubted: "You look at other people's ...... Can you read it?"

"What's wrong with this? I can't hear a single note? Isn't it just 7 notes pulled by Dolomi Faso!" Lao Lin looked contemptuous and arrogant, and then continued to try on the piano.

Lin Miao didn't know what Lao Lin wanted to play, and with Jiang Ping, she stood and watched for a while, and was about to go back to the room, when Lao Lin suddenly shouted: "It's okay, you guys watch!"

Lin Miao and Jiang Ping looked at Lin Guorong.

I saw Lao Lin stretch out a hand, played a finger Zen on the piano, and sang to himself: "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat~ Brother, I walk on the shore~ Kindness, love, rope swing~"

Lin Miao was dumbfounded.

How long did this take a few minutes?

Jiang Ping's eyes also lit up, and she hugged Lin Miao excitedly and shouted, "Ah Miao, your father is so powerful, isn't he?"

"yes...... So whose IQ did I inherit......" Lin Miao turned her head and looked at Jiang Ping with sad and angry eyes.

Jiang Ping seemed to understand the meaning in Lin Miao's eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's nothing, it's just sad......" Lin Miao shook her head in frustration.

At this time, Lao Lin stopped and said to Lin Miao and Jiang Ping: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, right? When I was young, I learned erhu, and it took me two minutes, listening to it and watching it, and I knew how to pull it." ”

"Wait, Mom, let me down. Lin Miao shouted.

Jiang Ping put Lin Miao down, Lin Miao walked to the piano, pressed a note, and asked Lao Lin, "Dad, what is this sound?"

Lao Lin thought for a moment and said, "Do." ”

Lin Miao pressed another one: "What about this?"

Lao Lin said: "Mi." ”

Lin Miao pressed one more: "This?"

Lao Lin blurted out: "Huh." ”

Lin Miao trembled.

Is this a legend...... Absolute pitch?!

Lin Miao looked at Lao Lin in shock, and only after a while did she hold back a sentence: "Dad, you are really an artist who has been delayed by the system......"

Lao Lin laughed wildly.

Lin Miao thought depressedly: But ...... Why didn't I inherit it at all......