"Cranberry, Xiaoli, don't play the tune, let's have some snacks, my freshly baked cake, come and taste it!" Just as Su Xiaoli was talking to Song Manjing, Su Mu's mother walked out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly baked cakes.

When she walked to the staircase, she saw Su Mu standing there, and said a little strangely: "Mu Mu, are you up??" Why can't you stand up the stairs and not come down?? ”

"It's nothing, I'll just take a look......" Su Mu was silent for a moment, and then said in a faint voice: "Just now, there was a sudden cry like killing a chicken downstairs, and I couldn't sleep." ”

“……”

Su Xiaoli and Song Manjing, who were standing in the living room, glanced at each other.

After all, Su Xiaoli couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What did my brother say about killing chickens...... Is it the sound of me playing the violin just now? ”

After Su Mu heard Su Xiaoli's words, he smiled at her and said, "You were playing the violin just now?" ”

"Hmm." Su Xiaoli nodded, blushing and embarrassed: "Brother doesn't think it's hard to hear??" ”

“……”

It's really ugly.

Su Mu was actually quite angry when he got up, especially when he wanted to sleep but was woken up and had to get up.

It's just that he looked at Su Xiaoli's fair and pink little face, full of guilt and embarrassment, I don't know why, the words suddenly changed again: "It's okay...... I'm talking about it. ”

Su Mu's mother couldn't understand her son's temper very well, and at that moment, she was almost about to go up with a small cake to block Su Mu's mouth, but fortunately, her son changed his words in time and didn't say anything that made Su Xiaoli unhappy.

"Come on, come on, what are you doing standing, sit down, and try my handiwork." Su Mu's mother breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the cake to the living room, put it on the coffee table, and then said to Song Manjing with a smile: "Manjing, my two children will trouble you." ”

"Auntie, you really don't have to be so polite." Song Manjing smiled at Su Mu's mother and said, "You and my mother have been friends for so many years, and what do you say is troublesome, as long as they are willing to learn, I am willing to teach." ”

Su Mu was walking staggering down the stairs to the living room, but when he heard the conversation between his mother and Song Manjing, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at his mother with a shocked expression and said, "Mom, what did you just say??" ”

"Mumu, what are you doing there, hurry down and say hello to your violin teacher." Su Mu's mother sat on the sofa in the living room with a smile and beckoned to Su Mu.

"No, Mom, what do you mean??" Su Mu looked at her with an expression of disbelief and said, "Isn't it a little away from learning the violin?" Why should I study too? ”

"You kid, really, your sister violin, of course you have to learn with her." Su Mu's mother smiled at him and said, "Otherwise, when you leave school in the future, you will send Xiao to Manjing's house, she will learn the piano, what are you doing?" Anyway, you both have to go and come back together, so why don't you learn it too! ”

"But I'm not interested in the violin!!" Su Mu was speechless for a moment.

"Interest, it's all cultivated."

"Then I'm a little late to learn the violin now, right??" Su Mu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said.