People say that this interest should be cultivated from an early age, but he can't imagine that Tang Yuxin's hobby is playing with mud, because many children in the village have no hobby other than playing with mud.

And that kind of picture is really so beautiful that he can't imagine it.

"You let her learn, she doesn't necessarily have to learn," Tang Zhinian patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Our family's Xiao Yu Xin is a heart, and of course he is also an idea." ”

When she comes home, you ask, see if you are willing to learn what kind of piano, and her daughter was born to him, how can Tang Zhinian have a feeling, Tang Yuxin doesn't like it, if she really doesn't like it, then Zhijun Isn't this just a hot head shaved and a burden, even if he is hot, even if he is chattering, Tang Yuxin doesn't like it, it's useless.

Tang Zhijun gritted his teeth, he believed that his little niece was a beautiful girl.

"Xinxin, do you want to learn the piano?" Tang Zhijun squatted in front of his little niece, and every time the little niece pricked the wooden board with the needle in his hand, his heart seemed to skip a beat.

"Learn the piano?" Tang Yuxin raised his face, looking ignorant, "What are you learning?"

"It's the piano of the Children's Palace, you can learn anything?" Tang Zhijun himself didn't go to school, he sat on the ground, and then met the big round and bright eyes of his little niece.

couldn't help pinching her little face again, like pinching a ball of cotton, but it was really soft

"Don't go," Tang Yuxin continued to lower his head, holding a wooden board to practice needles,

What to learn, she has no interest, she is past the time to learn the piano, Wei Jiani in the last life is the piano she learned, she was very envious at that time, at that time they were all electronic pianos, a piano is thousands of yuan, Wei Tian is responsive to that daughter's needs, even if it is expensive, it is for her daughter to learn, once she just touched the electronic piano curiously, and was beaten by Sang Zhilan, she cried and covered the little red hand, shrunk in her own small dog kennel, listening to Wei Jiani outside playing the piano again and again, the sound from the initial sharp, and finally into tune, is also a song, and this electronic piano, the last accompanied by Wei Jiani, is her primary school, junior high school and high school, also let her live a student career that can dominate the whole school.

Tang Yuxin used to yearn for it, she also thought that she could play the piano with a beautiful and bright dress, and a pair of soft little jade hands were placed on the keys, and then the beautiful notes would also flow out from her fingers.

However, in the end, she still didn't touch the piano, and her thoughts about the piano were worn out in her previous life.

Looking back in this life, she didn't think about learning the piano, learning the piano is a luxury for people nowadays, her family doesn't have so much money, let her learn the piano, and she doesn't love the piano, she still prefers to hold a needle.

And Tang Zhijun simply wanted to cry without tears, and really, he was guessed correctly by his eldest brother, Tang Yuxin didn't love the piano.

"Dad......" Tang Yuxin climbed onto Tang Zhinian's lap with his hands and feet.

"What's wrong?" No matter how tired Tang Yuenian was during the day, as long as he saw his daughter, he really felt that no matter how much sin he suffered, it was worth it.

"Dad, Juanjuan said that his father's family wants a two-courtyard Zhuang base, Dad, don't we want it?"

Tang Yuxin blinked his eyes and asked Tang Zhinian, the village base in the village was not easy to want, and a bunch of certificates had to be opened, just like Tang Zhinian's two brothers, it was not easy to want the village base, but it was also because of this flood that the houses in the village were almost washed away, and the government helped build some, and there were many people who were ready to build a homestead and then a house.