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A familiar place, but with apprehension. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] Secretary Li carried the cake, and I went upstairs with him. The doorbell rang twice, and someone answered the door. She was a woman in her forties, dressed modestly, and thought she was supposed to be a nanny.

Without waiting for me to speak, Secretary Li took a step forward and introduced: "I am Mr. Feng's secretary, and I am entrusted by Mr. Feng to deliver the cake. The nanny wiped her hands on her apron and welcomed us in with a smile: "Mr. Feng explained this morning. ”

The room is still the same as when I left, and there is no change. It's just that there is a ding-dong sound of the piano in the bedroom, and it should be Xiaoyu playing the piano. I couldn't make out what it was, but it felt like the tempo was crescendo. It's just that the crescendo doesn't seem so smooth, and in some places the syllables are very difficult and frustrating.

The nanny shouted into the room, "Xiaoyu, the cake is here." ”

My gaze locked to the bedroom door with a cry from the babysitter. The heart is also like a sharp wave crashing on the shore, as if it is about to jump out. The door creaked, and a small figure stepped out. I almost couldn't breathe.

The figure was so thin, shorter and thinner than the average fourteen-year-old girl. The skin is very white and is an almost pale color. The eyebrows and the child look very similar, and a pair of eyes are crooked, like twinkling stars. The lips were pursed very tightly, very similar to Ziyue's expression. A bunch of ponytails looks very spiritual. White short sleeves, dark blue and red intertwined plaid skirt, very cute dress. The pace is not fast, and it is not as happy as I imagined to see the cake. Unhurriedly, he walked over, looked at me and Secretary Li, and nodded slightly: "Thank you, uncle and aunt." "Very good tutor.

At first glance, I was fascinated by this child. I can't say what attracted me, was it the crooked eyes, or the look like Ziyue? Or the greeting that shocked my heart? I don't know, I just felt that the little girl, like a ray of sunshine, suddenly melted her heart softly. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] So much so that my eyes were completely drawn by her, and I didn't even think about anything else.

Secretary Li opened the cake box, "It's so beautiful." Xiao Yu exclaimed in a low voice. My heart stretched, the two white swans, the feathers are not messy at all.

"Are you still willing to eat?" the nanny looked at Xiaoyou with a smile, and could see that the nanny and Xiaoyou were very close. "Wait for Dad to come back and eat. Xiaoyou smiled faintly at the nanny. My heart is even more thready, so beautiful to laugh, laughing, like the freshness of the spring breeze blowing willows.

Xiao Yu reached out and closed the lid of the box. Secretary Li signaled that I should go, but I couldn't help but turn my eyes to Xiaoyu's body again, with very white and thin fingers on his hands, which are very suitable for playing the piano. But why does there seem to be a piece of blue on the back of her right hand? I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your hand?" I couldn't help but reach out and take her hand, it was so soft, but the green on the back of her hand was also very eye-catching.

"In the afternoon, I accidentally smashed the piano cover from the teacher's. Xiaoyou withdrew his hand. As if it weren't a big deal. The nanny said on the side: "Children, they are all bumpy. ”

Looking at the nanny's inappropriate look, the good impression of her just now was gone. is not his own child, after all, there is less distress. I couldn't help but say more: "Then don't practice the piano, it hurts." ”

"I have to practice the piano every day. Xiaoyou looked at me carefully, looked at me from head to toe, and replied. On that small face, there is a kind of perseverance that is not commensurate with her age, which is simply a copy of Ziyue. It's just that his eyes look at me softly, and he has a good impression of caring about me.

"But my hand hurts, and the notes behind you are incoherent. I smiled at her, "It's half the work." ”

Xiao You was stunned for a moment, a little curious: "Auntie, did you hear me play the piano just now?" I nodded truthfully, "The front one is very good and smooth, but when the back notes jump, it is a little overwhelming." "I don't have any professional knowledge of music, but if you listen carefully, you can hear it.

Xiaoyou listened to my words, and her starry eyes suddenly showed a kind of brilliance, and she looked up at me with a hint of expectation in her eyes: "Auntie, can you listen to me play it once?"

"Okay. I didn't hesitate to answer, I had no idea what force could refuse the child, the mixture of longing eyes and determined face. The firmness seemed to be a protection for fear of rejection, but those eyes exposed the heart undoubtedly. It's still a kid after all.

After I agreed, I glanced at Secretary Li apologetically, but he reacted quickly: "You go." I'm just taking a break. The nanny sat him down on the sofa and brought him tea.

I followed Xiaoyou to the bedroom, where there was a very new piano, which Ziyue probably bought so that she could still practice after class. Xiao Yu sat up straight and bounced up one by one. Watching her fingers flutter smartly, I was a little envious, but also a little distressed. She played attentively, as if ignoring her hand pain, and with her movements, I gradually entered the music, a kind of still water and slight water, but the artistic conception of the vast and clear light, which made people feel quiet and longing.

At the end of the song, although it is a little difficult to jump from the gradual speed of Gao Yuchao, it is very complete. I couldn't help but ask, "Is this song about water?"

"Auntie is so good, the moonlit night in the spring river, the etude left by the teacher. Xiaoyou smiled slightly, "What does Auntie think?"

"It's good, I can guess it, it means that you play well. "I was amazed from the bottom of my heart.

"But the teacher said I didn't understand the work. Xiaoyou pursed her lips helplessly, and turned to look at me with some inquiries, "I really don't understand?"

"What do other people think?" I thought the teacher seemed a little picky.

"No one will listen to me except the teacher. Xiaoyou sighed like an adult, "Dad doesn't have time to listen, Aunt Lan doesn't understand, Mom doesn't listen, she just knows that I have enough time to practice." "Aunt Lan should be her nanny.

"Isn't this song too difficult?" I asked.

"It's not difficult, it's much simpler than Bach's. The teacher said that it was difficult to understand. Xiao Yu's expression was a little suspicious.

Looking at Xiaoyou's confused look, I was a little distressed, the moonlit night of the Spring River, I read this poem carefully when I was correcting mistakes in college, while listening to Xiaoyou's words, I quickly went through the poems in my mind in my mind, and I didn't remember the front very clearly, I only remembered what the spring river, the tide, the moonlight, and a few words of resentment in the back, what "should be taken away from the mirror table". In Chinese poetry, writing scenes always has to bring some emotions into it. or faint or thoughtful or complaining. It is indeed difficult for a 14-year-old child to understand the emotion of grief.

I thought about it for a while and said to Xiaoyou: "In addition to the scenery, there is also a little sorrow. When you bounce to the back, you think about the people you can't see, you miss it very much, you want to see it. Play with this emotion. ”

Xiaoyu frowned, as if trying to understand my words. After a long time, he suddenly said something very philosophical: "No wonder the teacher said that if you want to move people, you must first impress yourself, alas, it's really pitiful to engage in art." As he spoke, he played the second half a little more, which seemed better than just now, and it was not obvious. But it's already good, and I say a little bit and she'll be able to absorb the improvement.

Xiaoyou smiled at me: "Auntie, I seem to understand a little." Thank you. I also looked at her with a soft smile: "It's also enjoyable to listen to you play." Thank you. ”

"You listened carefully to me. The teacher said that a good audience is also hard to find. Xiaoyou's eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile. Looking at her smile, I suddenly had a feeling of rapid heartbeat, Ziyue said well, she is very well-behaved, I saw her, I couldn't help but like her. But what did I do? Suddenly I couldn't sit still, so I got up and said, "I'll go first." I'll listen to you next time. ”

After speaking, I hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, and saw that the sofa in the living room was no longer sitting in the middle of Secretary Li, Secretary Li sat next to it instead, Ziyue didn't know when he came back, and was looking at me with a smile.

"Dad. Xiao Yu also followed behind me, saw Ziyue smiling, ran over in a few steps, grabbed his hand and shook it: "I practiced three times today, and the task was completed." It's time for cake. ”

Seeing the happy scene of the father and daughter, I couldn't bear to stay any longer, so Chong Ziyue smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Feng, let's go first." After speaking, he hurriedly turned around to leave, and Secretary Li also stood up and followed me.

Xiao Yu's thin voice came from behind him: "Auntie, come and listen to me play next time." I turned to her and smiled, "Okay." I didn't look at Ziyue's expression anymore, and hurriedly went out to leave.

When Ziyue came back on Sunday night, he only hugged me tightly: "Xiaoyou said that you listened to her play the piano carefully, and asked me to give you a salary increase." ”

I couldn't help but want to laugh, but the smile reached my lips but was a little bitter, and I didn't feel stunned: "I really like her." "I don't know how far my son has gotten to like the girl who resembles him.

"I know. The cake you bought. Ziyue said with some emotion: "When I came back that day and saw you sitting next to her and watching her play the piano, that scene was really good." His hand slid to my lower abdomen and gently stroked it: "Little one, Daddy can't wait." "I was shocked in my heart, I have always been as serious as him, such tender words are rarely heard, but once they are spoken, they are so beautiful and intoxicating. Only snuggling up to him tighter.

After seeing Xiaoyou, my heart seems to be at peace a lot. I wasn't as scared to hear her calls as I used to be. And I feel that she has infiltrated my life, and the more I can talk about some of her things indifferently, the more she talks about her hard work, and the more she is sensible, I will no longer tremble. Although I still feel guilty, I think of her crooked smile at me, I think she doesn't hate me, and I look forward to my children even more. I don't know if he will look so much like Ziyue.

The summer vacation is coming, and Xiaoyu's piano lessons are gradually increasing. It's just that I didn't keep my promise, and I didn't hear her play the piano again.

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