Lu Qingqing smiled and nodded, indicating understanding. The flower was very contemporary, and she remembered that there was a pattern in her grandmother's and grandmother's room.

The economic conditions in the family are still okay, but their older generation can't change their previous habits, and their aesthetics seem to be fixed, and they always like that.

There are also red clothes with green pants, which seem to young people to be extremely earthy, but old people like them. When Lu Qingqing was a child, her grandmother liked to dress her up very festively, wearing colorful clothes, saying that such colors were bright and good-looking.

It wasn't until she went to middle school that her grandmother stopped caring about her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she regained her freedom.

There were not many things in the room, and Lu Qingqing saw a simple bookshelf on the desk at the head of the bed, which was made of a few wooden boards, and it was full of books.

I looked at it, there are some famous books, and some are professional books, some about steel engineering, and some about electricity, which should be the common bookshelf of the brothers. The most conspicuous thing is that there are four famous books in traditional and simplified Chinese, as well as several foreign books, which are very professional.

Lu Qingqing took out an English book and looked at it, it was a professional textbook, the book was a little old, with yellow edges, "This is yours?" ”

Qiao Yu glanced at it, "No, my dad's, he graduated from college, and this is the textbook he studied when he was studying." When I was studying, the school didn't teach this anymore, so I didn't have anything to do with my dad's books and ask him what I didn't understand, and I haven't studied very well yet. ”

Qiao Yu said, feeling a little embarrassed, so he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Oh, that's right." Lu Qingqing was thoughtful. This is the result of this era, and there is nothing she can do about it.

When it comes to English, of course, she does, but it's not English, and English is just one of two other minor courses she took at university.

But she wasn't going to tell Qiao Yu that she knew English. It's not time yet, there are some things that she can't expose casually.

So, Lu Qingqing changed the topic: "I heard you blow it very well just now!" It's the first time I've heard someone play the harmonica, is it hard to learn? ”

Qiao Yu's gaze never left her, "It's not difficult, it's easy to understand the most basic things, do you want to learn?" I can teach you. ”

"Okay, I want to learn!" Lu Qingqing was curious about everything new.

Qiao Yu took the harmonica again, first told her how to hold it, how to use qi, and taught her some simple knowledge of scales, "Is it difficult?" It's hard for us to learn, you just blow it! ”

"Whatever? I'm not a casual person, so let's do it, I won't be able to learn it for a while, you blow a sentence, I'll learn a sentence, okay? "Lu Qingqing really has the spirit of a fool.

Of course Qiao Yu didn't care, anyway, the two of them had nothing to do, so he picked the simplest one, he blew a few notes first, and then handed the harmonica to Lu Qingqing.

Lu Qingqing took it and blew it again, it was really decent, Qiao Yu praised her, she was happy, and suddenly remembered something: "Who plays this harmonica in your family?" ”

"It's just me, and they don't blow it."

"Oh, so have you taught someone before?"

Qiao Yu didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, but she thought of the fiancées again, so she answered truthfully: "Of course not, except for you, I haven't taught anyone else, and I haven't blown it in front of my family's unexpected people." ”

"Well, okay, remember, don't teach others in the future, and don't play your harmonica to others."

"Okay." Qiao Yu agreed.

Lu Qingqing happily studied for a while, this song only has eight sentences, and she can blow it by herself after practicing it a few times, and she blows it quite decently.