Others may not understand, but during the time that Yu Xiaowan spent with him, he could personally experience Yu Zhuolong's love for music and his yearning for music dreams.

Yu Zhuolong raised his head, his eyes were suddenly a little red, and he looked at Yu Xiaowan's sincere and persistent eyes, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"My dad broke my guitar that day, and then knelt in front of me and begged me to go back to school, waiting for the school to be assigned, I thought, I would be fine if I compromised, but he still made trouble with the school, and my teacher was also punished because of me, I have made concessions, why didn't he let my teacher go? Do you think someone like me deserves a dream? Unworthy, unworthy at all. ”

In the last sentence, Yu Zhuolong almost roared.

Yu Xiaowan saw that there was an extra drop of crystal water on the table.

"Everything is my fault, I have burdened my teacher, and at this point, I don't even have a chance to make the teacher apologize, Xiaowan, you say, what qualifications do I have to talk about dreams like this? You wouldn't know how it would have been to watch your father kneel in front of you regardless of the occasion, and you wouldn't have felt the guilt of the teacher you respected the most when she was punished for a mistake. ”

Yu Zhuolong raised his hand to cover his eyes, and Yu Xiaowan could still see the wetness there from his fingers.

The boss came up, saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and said, "The noodles of the two, my noodles, don't say the taste is on this street, even if the whole Jin City is also this, there is nothing bigger than eating, a bowl of noodles will be eaten, and the worries will be gone." ”

Yu Xiaowan took the noodle bowl, "Thank you, boss." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you can use it slowly, you can add the noodle soup as you like after eating, it's free."

After the boss finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Zhuolong again.

At this time, Yu Zhuolong's emotions were also controlled, but his eyes were still a little red, and he took the noodle bowl with his hand, "Yes, there is nothing bigger than eating, what is a dream, can you eat enough?" Let's eat it late, the noodles in this noodle restaurant let you eat once and think about the next time, and in two months, my brother will be distributed, and when the time comes, my brother will go to work and make money, and I will invite you to eat what you want to eat. ”

If this sentence were to be said by another person, Yu Xiaowan would probably accept it gladly.

It's just that these words came out of Yu Zhuolong's mouth, but she couldn't be happy.

However, seeing that Yu Zhuolong's mood eased, she didn't mention the conservatory anymore, and the two chatted about their recent situation while eating noodles.

In the family courtyard, Lu Mu looked out the window for the Nth time.

The food on the table had already been warmed up, and now it was cold again.

After glancing at the time, he couldn't sit still, so he put on his coat and went out of the house, walked to the door and turned back to pick up the flashlight on the table.

During these days, the little guy went to the mall in the city center every day to sell paintings, and he knew it.

He didn't take it to heart about the painting of the little party.

His Xiaowan is smart and studious, can write well, and it is not surprising that he can draw.

As for whether her paintings can really be sold, he doesn't care, he just thinks that the little guy has his own things to do, and if she is willing to go, he will support it.

Even he's a little proud of her little one.

His villain is delicate and soft, so he should do these things of writing and drawing. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Husband's Super Warm Dada Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.