Before dawn, Yu Shimiao pushed away the hand of the man who was pressing on her, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, and went downstairs gently.

She had been tossing a little hard last night, and she had overslept, and she had almost just closed the door when she heard the sound of rustling outside, and it was the servants who had gotten up to work.

That includes her mother.

Yu Shimiao lay on the bed again, turned on the text message on her mobile phone, and the latest one was the information from the bank - her performance fee this time.

Yu Shimiao stared at the numbers on it for a long time, and finally accepted the fact that he was still a lot short of the expected goal, silently turned off the mobile screen, and closed his eyes.

Then she fell asleep again, and when she woke up, it was past nine o'clock.

She immediately got up from her bed, walked to the maid's bathroom in the deepest part of the hallway, washed up, and put on her coat and went out.

Today the weather was fine, and Mrs. Yung was drinking tea in the garden, and her mother was hunched over to stand beside her, echoing a few words from time to time when Mrs. Yung needed someone to speak.

Yu Shimiao retracted his gaze after a glance, and just took a few steps outside, the voice of the housekeeper Uncle Zhong came, "Madam, Miss Qi has arrived." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Rong immediately put down the teacup in her hand excitedly, "Invite someone in." ”

After Uncle Zhong answered, he quickly led people in.

Yu Shimiao saw the tall little dress, delicate face and makeup from a distance.

"Yaoyao is here."

Mrs. Rong had a warm smile on her face, and she had already greeted her as she spoke, holding the woman's hand, "It's just right, I just asked someone to make a pot of hairy tips, do you like it?" ”

"Favorite aunt."

The voice of the visitor was reserved and soft, and the smile on Mrs. Rong's face couldn't help but deepen a little.

Yu Shimiao didn't look at it again, and after the two of them walked over with a smile, she picked up the piano case and walked outside with her head down.

"Are there any guests?"

When Yu Shimiao walked to the gate, the people on the third floor also came down, and their voices were low.

"Young Master, it's Miss Qi here." Uncle Zhong replied.

"Hmm."

The man's voice was calm, Yu Shimiao did not look back, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked out on his own.

……

Yu Shimiao arrived at the training class just at the right time.

The orchestra's performance tasks are heavy, and people are generally not allowed to take on private work, but Yu Shimiao needs money, and the one-on-one teaching here does not cost her much energy, so the head of the troupe turns a blind eye.

"Sister Yu."

Seeing her, the little girl waved to her excitedly.

She's a student of Yu Shimiao, eight years old this year, hmm...... Also surnamed Qi, Qi He.

Yu Shimiao sat down across from her, "Let's start, starting with the song I asked you to practice last week." ”

Four hours flew by.

"Well, you played the wrong note just now, and here, you entered too early......"

Yu Shimiao was seriously helping her to do counseling, Qi He's eyes rolled, and he suddenly stood up excitedly, "Auntie! ”

Yu Shimiao's voice stopped abruptly, and when he raised his head, he happened to be facing the man and woman at the door.

Small dress, black suit.

It's a good match.

Yu Shimiao stood up, holding Qi He's piano in his hand, and lowered his eyes.

"Why is it that you are coming to pick me up today, aunt?"

Qi He hugged the waist of the person in front of him.

Qi Yao rubbed her hair, "I was shopping with someone nearby, and I thought that you came to pick you up just after class, what's the matter, unhappy?" ”

"Of course not!" Qi He wanted to say something, but his eyes looked at the person beside Qi Yao, "Auntie, who is this brother?" ”

"Well, let me introduce, my friend, Rong Ji, you call him...... Uncle? ”

"I see! It's not an uncle, it's an uncle! ”