Last year, the violin purchased from Taobao cost the boss more than 200. 、

It's a pity that the nearby students think that the quality of things is too low, so no one has been interested. (That's right, there are indeed two or three hundred and one violins on Taobao.) ）

Anyway, it can't be sold, so it's better to dispose of it easily.

"Three hundred and eighty pieces of practice violin. "The shopkeeper quoted a price with a conscience.

"The violin is so expensive, and there are no cheaper instruments?" Gu Fan had three red tickets left in his pocket, and it was estimated that he couldn't afford to buy this violin.

"Do you want a cheaper?" The shopkeeper took out a box from under the counter: "Let me introduce to you, this is the treasure of the store, the erhu, which is priced at two hundred and sixty." ”

Erhu is a product that the boss took from Taobao for two hundred and four two years ago, and it has not been sold so far.

If you can meet someone who is destined to take over, it is good to dispose of it at a loss.

"The two instruments sound similar. Gu Meng waved his hand: "Just choose the erhu." It is said that an erhu pulls a broken waist, and if the waist is broken, you have to continue to practice, if you want to talk about the miserable, there is no instrument worse than the erhu. ”

Listening to the bunch of bugs in her daughter's words, Gu Fan couldn't help but touch her daughter's head: "Mengmeng, you are wrong, the ancients said that the piano is three years and five years Xiao, and the meaning of pulling the erhu and breaking the waist is to describe that the erhu is difficult to practice." ”

"Is it difficult for my father to practice erhu? Do you want to change to something simpler, such as the kazu flute?" Gu Meng opened her big pure and immaculate eyes and looked up at her father without blinking, "The voice is a little ugly." ”

Gu Fan couldn't help laughing, he said confidently: "It's not difficult, because the ancients said again, a thousand days of qin and ten thousand days of zheng, and the erhu only needs to be one dusk." Dad learns erhu, and he doesn't even need a dusk. ”

"Hey, this is what the ancients said?" The paradox of the two sentences made the little girl a little embarrassed, Gu Meng pondered for a while, and made a comment angrily: "The ancients were all full, so they bought erhu." ”

Seeing that the business was done, the shopkeeper was in a good mood: "What are you going to do with the musical instruments?"

"Dad wants to sing on the street to earn money to raise Meng Meng. The little girl's eyebrows fluttered and said, "Mengmeng is helping him choose equipment." Boss, you can give Meng Meng another recorder! ”

Now learning erhu and singing?

The shopkeeper carefully looked at the man in front of him for a while, this guy looked average, not particularly handsome.

But the man's eyes are very special, and he looks at others with indifferent and cold eyes. It's almost carved on his face with the words "I don't know, and I don't want to care about other things".

But whenever his eyes fell on his daughter, the kind of love in his eyes that couldn't be dissolved always reminded the shopkeeper of his own children. At the same time, I will think of my father from my childhood memories - he seems to have seen himself in this way.

Looking at the little girl's eyes when she looked back at her father, she was full of carefree and innocent smiles, and she didn't seem to understand the dilemma she was experiencing.

This made the shopkeeper's guess more and more firm: this father, who only showed a smile to his daughter, was likely to have autism!

What's the hair, can a man with autism find a wife these days? and gave birth to such a beautiful daughter?

Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, the shopkeeper said to Gu Fan: "Remember to keep your things, if you can't learn them, you can take them back and return them within seven days." ”

More than 200 yuan is nothing to the shopkeeper, but for his autistic father, who has been reduced to going out to sing, this money can at least allow him to last for an extra month.

The father with autism took his daughter to the street to sing, and the shopkeeper was about to cry.

For a family whose life is so difficult, you can help if you can.

Anyway, it's a lot of work, so why not?

"Thank you, you're a nice guy. Gu Fan nodded at him.

Going out of the store, Gu Meng held his father in one hand and waved the recorder given by the shopkeeper in the other: "Where is Dad going to play?" Where are the people who have money, leisure, sympathy, and are willing to listen to Mengmeng's father's performance?"

"Stupid girl, Dad mainly takes you out to play," Gu Fan picked up his daughter and scratched her nose: "As long as Meng Meng is happy, it doesn't matter if you make money or not." If Meng Meng is not happy, it is useless to make more money. ”

"Huh, has Dad watched too many Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas recently? Hearing this, Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pinch Gu Fan's face.

"Doesn't Mengmeng like this?" Gu Fan hurriedly softened the liquid metal on his face, ensuring that he left his daughter with the most real touch.

Pinched Gu Fan's face, the little girl said with satisfaction: "Wrong, Mengmeng likes her father the most, this is Mengmeng's good father." Those idiots on TV, in order to make money, have no time to spend with their children, and dad can't make such a low-level mistake. ”

"Even if Dad can make more money, Mengmeng only eats a little meat and a little snack every day. There's no need to work so hard at all. ”

It's good to have a contented daughter, Gu Fan smiled and said, "If Dad doesn't go to work, what should I do with the free time?"

"Dad can watch anime with Mengmeng. Starting with Digimon, and then watching Bleach Detective Elementary School, there are thousands of episodes. Gu Meng thought about it with great interest, "There are also PS4 games that are also fun." Dad can play Assassin's Creed with Moe Moe. ”

"Why is it all at home?" Gu Fan was slightly stunned, "Mengmeng doesn't want to go to kindergarten?"

Gu Meng shook her head, revealing a look of contempt: "Dad said that the aunts in the kindergarten are all stupid, and they are not even as good as Mengmeng's vision." They are not qualified to teach Mengmeng, it is enough to have a father to teach Mengmeng to read and write. ”

How did I teach my children before? It seems that there was a problem with the previous education?

Gu Fan shook his head and pressed his question to the bottom of his heart: "Mengmeng, let's go." I know where it's best for us to do street performing. ”

Hanging the erhu diagonally behind his back, holding his daughter who was studying the recorder, Gu Fan strode forward to the Chengnan Park in front of him.

Seongnam Park in Whale Sea City is one of the largest public places in the city, and there is an endless stream of people who come for leisure and exercise every evening.

Today is July 3rd, and many schools have already completed their final exams, so there are many more students here.

"Is Dad going to perform here?" Gu Meng looked around for a while, "There are so many people, Mengmeng doesn't see a place where she can set up a stall." ”

"Tonight is a rehearsal, and after we get enough data, we will officially open tomorrow. Gu Fan looked at the daughter in his arms, the little girl didn't know that she had become the focus of everyone nearby.

Along the way, Gu Fan had heard no less than eighty exclamations.

According to the data analysis at the scene, there were at least nineteen women, ranging in age from thirteen to thirty, and they all planned to come over to talk to Gu Fan.

It's just that the father and daughter are dressed strangely - Gu Fan is wearing ordinary casual clothes, but there is an erhu hanging behind his back, and Gu Meng is wearing a cartoonish dress and holding a recorder in his hand.

The combination of the father and daughter's painting style looks too weird, and I don't know which first-class school of performance art it is.

Coupled with Gu Fan's expressionless appearance, it looked like the T-800 in "Terminator 2", and no one dared to step forward for a while.