"But, Yiyi," Chen Bingning said, "that's the case, he lost his life in a fire two years ago!" He is my son, can I, as a mother, curse him? ”

Yiyi finally couldn't control her emotions, and tears rained down. The prince of her childhood, the idol of her childhood, and the brother Mingming she cared about were so gone? Although she has been arrogant and domineering since she was a child, in front of Mingming's brother, she feels that she has no arrogance, and she looks up to him and worships him.

Chen Bingning seemed to be used to this kind of pain, and she still said so lightly: "All this is fate, don't be too sad." ”

"She often talks about you, and now that she knows that your son was killed, can you not be sad," Tan Weicai sighed and said to Chen Bingning, "Actually, I know that you are very bitter in your heart, Bingning...... Oh no, Mr. Chen, you are so strong, so strong that it makes people feel distressed. ”

"Mr. Tan, it's not appropriate for you to say this to me," Chen Bingning said coldly.

Tan Weicai was embarrassed, in order to break the deadlock, he patted Yiyi, who was crying sadly, "Don't cry, if you are so sad, Teacher Chen's mood will also be affected." Yiyi, let's go home. Teacher Chen, excuse me. ”

Chen Bingning turned his back and said indifferently, "Don't send it." ”

No one saw her shed two lines of tears that had been controlled for a long time.

Reluctantly said, "Teacher Chen, can you give me an object from Brother Mingming's life?" For the sake of my thoughts about you for so many years, please fulfill me. ”

Chen Bingning still didn't turn around: "The fire has burned everything, including his bones, what else can be left?" ”

"No," Yiyi felt a heart-rending pain in her heart, "It's too cruel, Teacher Chen." Tell me, it's just a dream. ”

Teacher Chen finally turned around and asked Yiyi incredulously, "You should have only seen him twice, right?" He has made you so fascinated and bewitched you for so many years? Now he's gone, Yiyi, tell me, do you think you're worth it? I can't believe that you were only five years old at that time, and you could make it so easy for a boy to get into your heart? ”

Yiyi suddenly said sharply: "Do you think it's easy? Mr. Chen, it can be said that he has illuminated my entire childhood, all the way to the present. You don't bind a little girl's heart with adult thinking, that's dirty! And I, Tan Yiyi, am definitely not a casual girl, and your son is not an ordinary boy! I just miss you because you started my musical journey and made my childhood meaningful! ”

Yiyi's words made Tan Weicai feel extremely surprised, and he suddenly felt that he had never really understood his child. He even suspected that she was going to kill his own brother, it turned out that his thoughts were so dirty!

And Chen Bingning faced Yiyi's gaze as hard as steel, and actually gasped.

Yiyi still took steps forward: "Teacher Chen, please answer me, do you think I'm a casual girl?" Do you think your son is so ordinary? Please you have to answer me! ”

Chen Bing still said in a strong tone: "No one thinks that you are a casual girl like this, you think too much about yourself, I mean...... Well, I expressed it wrongly, I mean how my son walked into your world so easily and grew up with you. ”

"Do you really think so, but why don't you have a tear when you mention him?" Yiyi asked reluctantly.

"That's enough, Yiyi!" Tan Weicai said sharply, "You don't understand the sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person." Don't blaspheme the teacher's feelings for Brother Mingming! ”

Yiyi shook her head helplessly: "I really can't understand ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a hearty laugh outside the door: "Mr. Tan, you are far away!" ”

Qian Xuefeng walked in from outside: "Not long after my wife and I came back, I went to take a shower, and I heard the maid say that you are here!" Mr. Tan, you are really too anxious, didn't you just meet this morning? In the afternoon, you yelled and came to visit? His words were full of sarcasm, which made Tan Weicai very embarrassed.

Yiyi looked at Qian Xuefeng, helped her father relieve the siege and said, "No, it's not my father who wants to come, it's that I want to come and see Teacher Chen and Brother Mingming, she taught me the piano eleven years ago." ”

"Uh, that's it." Qian Xuefeng couldn't help but light up when he saw Yiyi. What a bright and beautiful young girl, with fair skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, although she is wearing a simple school uniform, it is difficult to hide the noble and mysterious temperament of everyone's ladies. He immediately put on a smiling face, and said to the middle-aged maid with a sterile face outside the door: "Zengma, tell the kitchen to prepare dinner, I will entertain Mr. Tan well." ”

Zeng's mother left in response.

Tan Weicai said: "Mr. Qian, no need, I just brought my little girl to visit Teacher Chen, and invite you and Teacher Chen to my house for dinner on a later date." ”

Qian Xuefeng secretly looked at Yiyi, and said to Tan Weicai: "Since it is a visit, you must use up this meal to show your sincerity." ”

Yiyi said, "I'm going back to school. ”

Qian Xuefeng said: "Why are you going back to school? Now school is almost over. Okay, the chefs are preparing dinner, don't let me down on my enthusiasm, come on, Mr. Tan, Miss Tan. Please be seated. ”

Tan Weicai looked at Chen Bingning and motioned for his daughter to stay: "Yiyi, Mr. Qian is so enthusiastic, we can't be rude." Just stay for dinner, and we'll invite them back to our house another day. ”

Yiyi shook her head: "Okay, you adults can chat, Mr. Qian, can I go to your garden, I want to breathe fresh air." ”

Qian Xuefeng hurriedly called a young maid: "Chunxue, take Miss Tan to the garden." ”

Chen Bingning seemed to be worried about something, she seemed to be a little restless.

Tan Weicai suddenly remembered the fool he met when he entered the door, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Yiyi, don't run around." ”

Yiyi didn't look back and walked out with Chunxue.

The Qian Mansion was built very magnificently, carved railings and jade, the courtyard was deep, Chunxue said that it was a certain official in the Qing Dynasty who lived before, and then was defeated by his son and sold to Qian Xuefeng, who had just returned from France. It's summer, and the pond lotus flowers in the courtyard are in spectacular bloom, and the sound of frogs chirping. As the sun set, a pool of water was dyed red. Yiyi told Chunxue that she wanted to stay alone. Spring Snow leaves. Yiyi stood on the small stone bridge in the courtyard, thinking of the childhood brother Mingming who sat by the piano and played affectionately, and couldn't help but cry like rain again.