The old lady of the Jiang family is seventy-eight years old.

In the past year, I have been suffering from illness and can barely get out of bed.

But in recent days, the spirit has been surprisingly good.

Children know what that means.

After returning to the light, only the one who awaits her is death.

At the age of the old lady, she can definitely be regarded as the end of her life.

All the children can do is to make her no regrets as much as possible before she dies.

Finally, on this birthday, we must feast the guests, and we must have beautiful scenery.

The eldest uncle, the second uncle, and the third aunt called friends and friends, and invited all the heroes and celebrities they knew in their circles.

The old lady is highly respected, as an old artist, and has many friends.

The birthday banquet is set at the most upscale "Venice Music Restaurant" in Cheung Chau City.

Charter!

Of course, the money is out of vain.

Jiang Han was a little flustered.

Of course, she remembered her grandmother's birthday, but she thought that her grandmother was so sick that it was impossible to celebrate.

I never expected that this year would not only celebrate, but also make such a big fanfare.

Originally, every year on my grandmother's birthday, there would be many titans in the Cheung Chau art circle. As a grandchild and an artistic family, it is a must to show off your talents on stage.

Jiang Han is of course at the bottom every year.

Although the piano is played quite well, compared with a few cousins and cousins, there is really no way.

I have a specialization in the art industry.

When she can't show her talents, go on stage and memorize a decree.

As long as he comes to power, Chen Yinuo will definitely be embarrassed.

Jiang Han can already imagine the picture, which is almost the same as the "car accident scene". This time, I really slapped myself in the face.

Worried for hours.

No matter how smart Jiang Han is, he can't think of a countermeasure.

Let Chen Yinuo learn and sell now?

Don't be funny.

Is playing the piano a craft that you can learn and sell? This thing should pay attention to freezing three feet, pay attention to practice makes perfect, and pay attention to talent.

Take a look at Chen Yinuo, it's okay to play lipsticks, it's okay to fight, let him play the piano......

Alas......

Jiang Han patted his forehead, and became more and more resentful.

looked sideways at Chen Yinuo, and he was angry.

What is this thing doing?

This thing sat at the head of grandma's bed and peeled oranges for grandma, talking and laughing.

Well, what is it, the task he came here was to make grandma happy. Now it looks like the mission was a success.

But the content of the chat is depressing.

Grandma took Chen Yinuo's hand: "Child, don't be nervous, you are a guest." If you can take care of Xiaohan and be good to Xiaohan, grandma will be satisfied. Tomorrow, you don't have to play the piano. ”

Chen Yinuo: "Thank you, grandma." But for your birthday, I didn't have any gifts. I'll tell you a tune, what would you like to hear? ”

Grandma lowered her voice: "Child, do you really know how to play the piano?" ”

Chen Yinuo: "That's a must." Mozart is my brother, Chopin is my brother, Beethoven is my friend......"

Jiang Han couldn't listen anymore, stepped forward, secretly stepped on his feet, and blinked.

This idiot!

What a great opportunity.

Grandma said that you don't need to play, push the boat down the river, give you a step, you stupid donkey just come down, what else do you want to blow with grandma?

However, Chen Yinuo looked confused: "Xiaohan, what are you stepping on me for?" ”

Jiang Han gritted his teeth: "You come out with me." ”

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Grandma said, "Xiaohan, you and Xiaonuo go back first." You come all the way back, tired, and talk to grandma tomorrow. Your uncle and your third aunt are here at night. Don't worry......

The old lady insisted on it.

Jiang Han originally wanted to accompany and take care of him, but he couldn't help it, so he could only take Chen Yinuo home.

Jiang Han's family is very large.

A large flat floor of 180 square meters.

Four rooms.

One room maid lived.

One room is Jiang Han's, and it has been kept.

One room is a guest room.

The master bedroom is Jiang Han's parents.

The master bedroom has a closed door all year round.

Jiang Han's father was deeply affected many years ago, and at first it was fine, diagnosed with deep depressive disorder, but there are still days of the year when it seems normal. In recent years, I have been alone, locked in my room, looking stunned, sometimes frightened and excited, always talking to myself......

Jiang Han knocked on the door, but no one paid attention.

Nanny Wu's mother opened the door and looked around, but she didn't find Jiang Han's father.

Mother Wu is very familiar with opening the cabinet door.

Inside, an emaciated man in pajamas, with a scruffy beard, was hugging his knees, hiding in a cupboard, shivering.

Jiang Han's eyes were red, and he said softly, "Dad, I'm back." Come out, don't stay in the cupboard. ”

After a few words, her father ignored it and kept hiding in the cupboard.

When Jiang Han tried to support him, Jiang Han's father suddenly became excited, shook her off, shrank into the cabinet, and yelled......

Mother Wu hurriedly said, "Xiao Han, you go out first." I'll take care of your dad. You only make him more excited. ”

Jiang Han nodded and walked out with Chen Yinuo.

With red eyes and sadness, he pressed Chen Yinuo in front of the piano on the balcony.

She crossed her arms: "Bullet!" ”

Chen Yinuo was stunned for a moment: "What to play?" ”

Jiang Han: "Isn't Mozart your senior brother?" Isn't Beethoven your friend? Isn't Liszt your brother? Just play a song. ”

Chen Yinuo shook his head coquettishly: "How difficult it is." ”

Sit straight, with elegant hands, suspended above the keys.

Not to mention, it's really quite bluffing.

Jiang Han pondered in his heart, could it be that this product is hidden deeply, and he can really play the piano?

Not to mention, it's possible.

I've never seen him practice boxing, and one person can fight several.

I had never heard of his aisle, but Miao Miao said it herself, just a little Nene, Chen Yinuo went straight to the bar she went to.

However, what Chen Yinuo did next made her want to bite this thing to death.

Chen Yinuo shook his head, his ten fingers flew, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the sound of the piano scared Jiang Han's father into crying.

Why is this called playing the piano?

If Jiang Han hadn't stopped him, Chen Yinuo would have smashed the piano.

Jiang Han sat on the sofa next to him, covering his forehead, depressed: "Your senior brother Mozart, your friend Beethoven, and your brother Liszt, how did they die?" ”

Chen Yinuo was stunned for a moment: "How do I know." ”

Jiang Han: "I know. ”

Chen Yinuo asked curiously, "Why did you die?" ”

Jiang Han: "I'm angry when I hear you play the piano." ”

Chen Yinuo smiled awkwardly: "I'm not bragging." ”

Jiang Han didn't come out: "You're embarrassed to laugh." It's just a matter of bragging in front of my uncle, what are you bragging to my grandmother. She gave you all the steps down, and you took the initiative to play some song to celebrate her birthday. How much do you think about it, stretch out your face and let Jiang Yang beat them? ”

Chen Yinuo: "Hehe, don't be afraid, I naturally have a way to shut them up." ”

Jiang Han said angrily: "What? Ready to smash the piano in front of all the giants of Cheung Chau? Leave them stunned and shut up? ”

Chen Yinuo: "We can't bury people like this. Anyway, I'm your boyfriend too, right? ”

Jiang Han: "Get out!" Don't tell me that. It's the easiest practice score, and it's late to cram, but it's always useful. Give me some practice tonight. I don't have time to pay attention to you, I'll go take a shower first. Also, don't go to my dad's room, he recognizes his life, scares him, I'm not done with you. ”