Regarding the fairy in Yu Shu's mouth, Yan Xiuran didn't know whether he believed it or not, he looked sideways at Yu Shu, put his hand on the piano keys, and said in a suppressed voice.

"I'm going to practice."

Hearing this, Yu Shu held the fruit bowl in her arms, found a place to sit on the ground, and was so casual that she couldn't do it.

After sitting down, he raised his chin towards Yan Xiuran, signaling him to practice the piano with peace of mind.

Yan Xiuran lowered his eyes and withdrew his gaze, his short fingers jumped on the keys, and the beautiful sound poured out.

Such a young child can play the piano at this level, which is considered very talented, why does Mr. Yan want to let his son compare with other children?

Yu Shu bites on a strawberry and doesn't quite understand the thoughts of human parents.

If you say that the love is deep, the responsibility is still a legitimate reason, but Mr. Yan's eyes when he looks at Yan Xiuran are cold, just like looking at an object that can't give him a long face, it doesn't look like he has fatherly love.

Yu Shu, who couldn't figure it out, listened to Yan Xiuran practice the piano while eating, and after Yan Xiuran practiced uninterrupted for more than two or three hours, Yu Shu was tired of listening and was ready to go out to find something to eat.

It's just that the kitchen where dinner was cooked, there was no food left in it, and it was as if he was determined to be hungry and Yan Xiuran.

Yu Shu opened the refrigerator and saw that there were untouched cakes and apples, and was about to take them to a poor little one who hadn't eaten yet, when she heard movement in the living room.

Yu Shu, who was idle, decisively put down the food to be smuggled first and went to the living room to eat melons.

In addition to Mr. Yan in the living room, there is also a young and beautiful lady, listening to the conversation between the two, this should be Yan Xiuran's mother.

"Don't know all day long about going out with those ladies to do beauty shopping, and you don't want to see him as the heir of other wealthy families, and let people see our jokes, right?"

Mr. Yan's face was not good-looking, and Mrs. Yan, who was wearing delicate makeup, did not have a good face, so she threw the teacup on the coffee table and said unsafely.

"Let me care? At the beginning, I said that after the two families got married, each played their own games, no one cares about whom, I will give birth to an heir to the Yan family, my task will be completed, now let me teach the children, you are fooling around outside? You've got a good idea. ”

"Is it that one day you make a death outside, and I still have to make room for the woman outside?"

Mrs. Yan looked at Mr. Yan sarcastically, obviously dissatisfied with the additional tasks.

"Yan Xiuran is not an outsider, it's your son!" Mr. Yan said with a tense face, almost roaring.

"Tsk, now remember that he is our son? Why is it that the child was sick before, and you couldn't remember when you were fooling around outside. Mrs. Yan was not afraid of his reply at all.

was slapped by Mrs. Yan one after another, and Mr. Yan's expression became even colder.

"My Yan family has no shortage of women who give me an heir, if Yan Xiuran can't meet the requirements, I don't mind changing to a woman who can give birth to an excellent heir."

After Mr. Yan said this, he tore off his tie and went upstairs directly, not paying any attention to Mrs. Yan's face that was so black that she was about to drip ink.

After listening to so much, Yu Shu understood that Yan Xiuran was an ornament that his father didn't love his mother and didn't love, and he was made into a perfect appearance by the two of them, and he could win everyone's praise for exhibiting it to the outside world.

Yu Shuwei was still practicing the piano hard, and the little poor who didn't know anything bowed a tearful of sympathy, and went to smuggle the food in the refrigerator to the piano room on the way, and even the rare one didn't steal it.

took the key, came in through the main entrance, closed the door again, and put the key back in place Yu Shu walked to Yan Xiuran with a cake and an apple.

Looking at the little boy who had been playing the piano for so long, his fingertips became red and swollen, Yu Shu frowned and put the thing down, dragged his hand to look at it, and then went to find the ointment and rubbed it carefully on him without saying a word.