Piano lessons last an hour and a half, three times a week. The time is not fixed, but Park Ji-sub's father will be called to inform him before each visit. Because the students prepare the textbooks themselves, and the venue is also prepared by the students themselves, the price is naturally much cheaper, about 20,000 won per class.

In the living room, Park Ji-sub carefully held two cups of tea in front of Lee Eun-joo and the other party's daughter, and Park Ji-yeon sat quietly watching her brother's performance.

"Teacher Lee Eun-joo, is this your daughter?" Park Ji-sub said in a milky voice, his eyes wandering over the little girl who was sitting upright.

"Well, her name is Han Enjing, please take care of her in the future." The middle-aged woman touched the little girl's head and said with a smile.

Park Ji-sub's ruddy lips cracked into a big smile, and he stretched out his hand very enthusiastically and put it in front of Han Eunjing: "Slave, my name is Park Ji-sub, you are so beautiful." ”

"Huh? My name is Han Enjing, hello! ”

The little girl's face turned red, and then she reached out a little crampedly and shook Park Ji-sub's hand.

A different color flashed in Li Enzhu's eyes, and he affirmed his evaluation just now. From the moment he entered the house, the little boy behaved almost perfectly. Decent, calm, even many adults may not have this politeness.

"Ji-sub, have you ever learned about piano before?" Li Enzhu took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"I've read some books, but I haven't really studied them." Park Ji-sub retracted his gaze and replied earnestly.

Later, Lee Eun-joo no longer had a polite relationship with Park Ji-sub, and took out the majesty of a piano teacher that he had put down for a long time. Han En sat quietly in the corner of the sofa, with a pair of big black and shiny eyes patrolling around.

Then she stopped at Park Ji-yeon, who was also looking at her curiously, she was already fifteen years old, but the little boy just now gave her the feeling of being facing someone older than herself.

"Hello, my name is Han Eunjing, your name is Park Ji-yeon, right?" Thinking that she would come here three times a week in the future, Han Eunjing walked up to Park Ji-yeon with a smile and introduced herself.

"Oh, hello! My name is Park Ji-yeon. Looking at this girl who was taller than herself, Park Ji-yeon followed her brother's example, stretched out her hand and shook it with the other party.

Girls tend to become more familiar with it than boys, and this is just as true for little girls. When Park Fanyeol and his wife returned, they found a strange middle-aged woman and her son talking and gesturing at the piano. And her daughter was learning something with a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Abba, you're back! This is Enjing Oni, she is actually an actress, or the kind who has been on TV. ”

Seeing the figure of her father, Park Ji-yeon trotted to the other party and introduced it as if showing off. Han Enjing put his hands in front of him, bowed politely and said 'Agassi'.

And Lee Eun-joo and Park Ji-sub didn't notice the situation here at all because they were completely in the state. It wasn't until half past five in the afternoon, when the room was filled with the smell of food, that the first class was over.

Lee Eun-joo patted Park Ji-sub's head with satisfaction, the corners of her slightly crow's feet eyes were full of smiles, and after complimenting her, she greeted each other's wives with Han Eun-jung and Park Fan-yeol.

"Teacher Li Enzhu, my son is okay with learning." Park Fanyeol pulled Park Ji-sub to him and asked with a slight expression.

"Ji-sub is very smart, basically everything can be taught as soon as he is taught, and he can use what he has learned very flexibly, it is the first time I have seen such a smart child." Li Enzhu said with a bit of exclamation and appreciation in his tone.

"Hahaha, this kid has no other advantages, just smart! He bought the piano with his own money. Park Fanyeol slapped Park Ji-sub on the head, and his mouth was almost laughing.

"Make your own money?" Before Li Enzhu could speak, Han Enjing asked curiously.

"Yes, my brother wrote a book, the one I just showed you! It's all his manuscripts. Park Ji-yeon approached the other party and whispered.

The voice of these words was not small, and Lee Eun-joo looked at Park Ji-sub who was rubbing his head and muttering something in his mouth with some surprise.

"It's the Paradise Publishing House, which has to buy my son's books, and comes to talk about it in person. My son refused to sell at first, but the other party opened the price to nine million, and this kid was willing to let go. Park continued to show off.

Park Ji-sub wordlessly distanced himself from his cheap father, he was afraid that the other party would be overjoyed and slapped again. Ya, it hurts more than Park Ji-yeon.

Lee Eun-joo looked at Park Ji-sub with shiny eyes, and then at her daughter. Sometimes opportunities are just around the corner, and an author who can publish doesn't mean anything. But an author who can write a book that can be published at such a young age...... The devil knows if the other party will write something great in the future. When the time comes, his daughter will be the first to get the moon near the water, and she may be able to pull an adapted role.

Because there was a promise to guarantee dinner before, there were two more people for the dinner of a family of four. Park Ji-sub sat on the edge of Han Eunjing, and was very attentive to help the girl who seemed a little restrained to add food and take chopsticks! also give vegetables to each other from time to time.

When the three children finished eating, Lee Eun-joo was still happily chatting with Park Fanyeol about Park Ji-sub, and at the same time, he would also talk about his daughter's experience from time to time. Naturally, Park Fan-yeol will also say something about Park Ji-yeon, and Lee Eun-joo will give some experience on how to raise girls......

The three protagonists in their mouths are sitting looking at each other in the upstairs bedroom.

"Slave, do you eat potato chips?" Park Ji-sub asked with a smile while holding a bunch of snacks in front of Han Eunjing.

Park Ji-yeon is comfortably leaning to the side and drinking jelly! looked at Park Ji-sub, who suddenly became enthusiastic, with strange eyes.

"Thank you, my mother said that I have to manage my body and can't eat these things." Han Enjing's pretty little face brought a smile and said politely.

Park Ji-sub smiled, and did not continue to persuade him, but sat next to Han Eun-jung: "Eun Jingnu, listen to Ji-yeon Nu, you are an actor?" ”

"Yes, although I only played some small roles, I have also appeared on TV." Han Enjing replied with a little pride in her tone, but soon this pride disappeared: "But compared to you, I found that I am nothing as an actor." ”

"Why?" Park Ji-sub's body leaned towards Han Eunjing's side again, and the tip of his nose already smelled the very faint body fragrance of the girl's body.

"You are so young, you can write books and make money. I still support my family, and my salary is only a little bit each time, which is not enough for me and my mother to live in Seoul. Han Eunjing's face was full of frustration, and she looked at Park Ji-sub with envy: "If I can become a big actor, then I can support my doll mother and Abba." ”