Zhou Huilan took the spoon and took a big bite, "Hmph, I'm not greedy, and I don't know who used to cheekily go to someone's house to eat, and I'm not ashamed!" ”

"Okay, well, I'm greedy, but I haven't denied that I'm hungry!"

Zhou Huilan smiled and pushed Lu Changqing, and fed a spoonful of almond tea into Lu Changqing's mouth, "Delicious, right?" ”

Lu Changqing nodded, "But it's not as delicious as you." ”

"Nonsense, I've never done this."

"That's what you made better."

Zhou Huilan couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

"Hey! It's mushy! ”

Wang Jianye came back to his senses suddenly, the tofu on the iron plate was smoking, he hurriedly used the shovel in his hand to turn it over, but he accidentally touched the iron plate, which made him scream, and the shovel in his hand fell to the ground at that time.

"Oh, how are you frying, forget it, I don't want it."

Impatient, the customer turned around and left.

Wang Jianye didn't stop it, and when he bent down to pick up the shovel, he secretly glanced at the stall not far away, but only saw Zhou Huilan smiling like a flower.

People didn't look this way at all.

Wang Jianye grabbed the shovel and angrily vented at the asphalt road under his feet, not even hearing that someone wanted to buy his sizzling tofu.

The next day, after the leaflet was printed, Lu Changqing took Zhou Huilan as a driver to walk around the major hospitals, dry rest houses and shopping malls in Anning, turned around to Zhou's house along the way, and picked up Yaoyao.

Zhou Zhenhai, who usually never gave away, took Yaoyao to the door of the small courtyard this time, staring at Zhou Huilan for a long time and refusing to let go of the child's hand, "No one cares about the child at home, so it's better to let her live with me, at least three meals a day can be eaten on time." ”

Zhou Huilan resisted the urge to refute and patiently explained, "Why follow me as if you have no food to eat, I am her own mother!" ”

"Okay, okay, you have a reason, I can't say you can do it!" Zhou Zhenhai sent Yaoyao forward unhappily, turned around and walked two steps, but suddenly paused and turned around, "You have nothing to do with your eldest brother, An Ning is a big city, he always stays in the countryside, what will happen to the children in the future!" ”

Zhou Huilan was confused by this, but before she could ask, Zhou Zhenhai had already entered the house.

Back at Splendid Washington, as soon as Lu Changqing's car stopped, he heard a melodious piano sound echoing around.

"Mom, why is someone talking about the piano at home!" Yaoyao laughed and spun in circles in the open space at the door of the unit with the sound of the piano.

Zhou Huilan, who had never seen her daughter with such a wanton temperament, was completely shocked by such Yaoyao.

"Mom, our teacher also talked about this song in kindergarten, am I dancing well?"

Zhou Huilan nodded a little excitedly, and when the song was over, Yaoyao stopped and was about to go home, but was stopped by Zhou Huilan.

"Yaoyao, do you want to play the piano?"

Yaoyao's big eyes flashed in ignorance, "But the teacher can play the piano." ”

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "No, the teacher also learns, Yaoyao can learn now, if you always want to learn in the future, then we can always learn." ”

In her last life, Zhou Huilan was absent from Yaoyao's life after the age of five.

Before being framed by Wang Jianye, she also looked forward to her daughter's future, whether to learn musical instruments or dance, whether to learn folk dance or Latin dance, but everything was dissipated because of Wang Jianye's frame.

Later, she found survival skills outside, and when she returned to Anning, Yaoyao was already in high school, and her heavy schoolwork made her have no interest in anything other than studying, so Zhou Huilan didn't know what her daughter liked and hobbies.

It's just that in those years, when the mother and daughter met occasionally, Yaoyao always wore headphones in her ears and a walkman in her schoolbag.

Although she doesn't know what she hears, Zhou Huilan thinks that maybe her daughter has love for music.

Yaoyao doesn't fully understand what Zhou Huilan means, but for playing the piano, her cognition is still stuck in the magical fingers of the kindergarten teacher, if she can be like the teacher......

Before Yaoyao could figure it out, Zhou Huilan had already pulled her up to the second floor.

The sound of the piano in the room had stopped.

The mother and daughter waited at the door for a while, and then Teacher Yan came to open the door, and when she saw that it was Zhou Huilan, she smiled and let her into the house.

"Hello hello, come in first."

Teacher Yan's voice was soft and sweet.

Yaoyao curiously followed her mother into the house, and at a glance saw the big piano placed against the wall, which was different from the one in their kindergarten, and the piano here was dark red.

"Teacher Yan, I'm really sorry to bother." Zhou Huilan sat down very restrainedly, watching Teacher Yan pour water after being busy, and suddenly realized that she came to the door empty-handed, which seemed a little presumptuous.

But she is not that hypocritical, so she simply said, "My daughter will be six years old this fall, I don't know if I can learn piano?" ”

"Of course." Teacher Yan smiled and beckoned to the little girl sitting by the piano, "This is one of my students, although it has just passed her fifth birthday, she has been learning the piano with me for a year. ”

"Wow! Did you play the one you gave to Alice just now? "Yaoyao's worship can't be concealed at all.

The little girl also raised her chin proudly, "I played it, but I played it with Teacher Yan." Then as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Yaoyao and ran to the piano.

Looking at the two little girls, one was teaching in a good way, and the other was pretending to learn, Zhou Huilan wanted to laugh, but she was more pleased.

Teacher Yan told Zhou Huilan about some of the rules and rules for learning piano, and only talked about tuition fees when he was gone.

"My students are all one-on-one small classes, and a class like your daughter's age is an hour, and the fee is 20 yuan."

A piano lesson costs twenty dollars, which is really not cheap.

But for the sake of her daughter, Zhou Huilan didn't hesitate at all, and booked five classes with Teacher Yan first.

However, it is summer vacation now, and there are many children learning the piano, so Teacher Yan said that she would adjust the class time to add Yaoyao to it, and then notify them when she confirmed the class time.

"Basically, it's one or two classes a week, but Yaoyao is just starting to get in touch now, so she can cultivate her sense of musicality more frequently, and when school starts, there will only be one class a week."

Zhou Huilan didn't understand this, she just nodded vigorously.

But when Teacher Yan came out of his house, she grabbed Yaoyao again, "Does Yaoyao just want to learn piano?" Do you want to learn to dance? Mom has heard a lot about folk dances, Latin dances, ballroom dances, as well as Go classes, swimming classes, and painting classes, which one do you want to attend? Mom will take you to sign up! ”

(End of chapter)