The end of a song.

The child came back to his senses in his own notes, and when he found that his father was the only one left in the house, he sighed quietly, "There is no one running away again." ”

Even Daji, they ran away.

Is......

Not sensible at all.

It seems that they are going to give them ideological and moral education classes again.

I didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, Ye Linxing heard his words, his forehead was full of black lines, he was such a big living person here, and his son's big eyes couldn't see?

What do you mean that there is no one running away again.

"Son, I need to remind you that your father is still here."

He straightened his chest and tried to make his presence felt.

The child put down the accordion, went to the table and took a glass of water and drank it, before asking him with a sad face, "Dad, can I kill people by playing a musical instrument?" ”

Ye Linxing, "......"

Feelings, do you know what's wrong with you?

"Actually, it's okay, at least Dad can listen to it."

Although he was deaf at one point, and his soul floated out several times, he dragged him back.

The problem is not serious.

When the child heard the music, "Then I'll play you another song?" ”

Chubby's face was full of anticipation and emotion, and it looked like I had finally found my soulmate.

This appearance made Ye Linxing's refusal unspeakable, his son and son wanted to perform for him again, as a father, he definitely couldn't let his son down.

You have to protect your son's self-esteem and self-confidence.

Thinking of this, he hummed heavily, "Come on, Dad, Dad is very, very much looking forward to it." ”

He tried to look expectant.

In fact, my heart is heavy and I can't wait to go to the guillotine.

The old father is not easy to do, he is really difficult.

The child immediately ran to the accordion and hung it on his body, and with a movement of his little finger, the piercing magic sound sounded again.

Jian Yuelan, who had blocked her ears and hairy children squatting in a row at the gate of the side courtyard, and looked at the door of the main hall when she heard the sound coming again, and suddenly felt like eating Coptis chinensis, which was a bitterness.

The hairy children even lay on the ground with a desperate face, and covered their ears with their paws skillfully.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The old lady looked distressed and touched the heads of the hairy children one by one.

In exchange for meows and whimpering, big eyes also looked at her, and accusations were written on her hairy face like a complaint.

The old lady was silent, "Bear with me, when he is swept away by the accordion teacher, his enthusiasm for music should be gone." ”

"What if there were any?"

Jian Yuelan is a heart-piercing person, "If I'm not mistaken, there are also people who teach piano and cello in the Cultural Palace." ”

"It seems that there are people who play cymbals and gongs and drums."

Old man them, "......"

It's okay not to say it, but it's even more desperate when you say it.

But—

"You buy him a piano?"

The old man squinted at her, and Jian Yuelan was silent.

This question can be said to be to the point, buy a piano or something......

"Don't buy it."

Loud and without hesitation.

"I can buy these violins when I buy them, and it's easy to buy them if they're small, and it's not necessary for the big guy to buy the piano cheaply, and I can't buy a good one in China."

The old man realized, this is not that he is reluctant to pay, but that he thinks the domestic piano is too poor.

"You still want to buy a Steinway?"

Jian Yuelan became interested, "Do you still know Steinway?" ”

"Look at what you said, anyway, I'll come back from abroad."

Speaking of Liuyang, the old man was very melancholy, "If it is not for the death of the family, Da Rongzi will be left, and your grandmother and I will not be safe." ”

"It's a pity that Da Rongzi couldn't save it...... Don't cry, you quickly stopped my tears. ”

Before he finished speaking, the old man saw Jian Yuelan's tears popping down, and the panicked six gods hurriedly coaxed people.

The old lady followed.

It's okay not to coax, but Jian Yuelan's tears fell even more happily.

Second Elder, "......"

Forget it, don't coax.

Wait for her to cry by herself, and the crying will naturally stop.

Then, the second elder and the eight hairy children watched Jian Yuelan cry with the magic sound of the accordion coming from the main hall.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally, the deafening magic sound stopped, and Jian Yuelan's tears also stopped.

It can be regarded as a stop.

She wiped away her tears and said a little broken, "Grandma, don't be sad in front of me before the baby is unloaded." ”

Otherwise, you won't be able to control your emotions.

I don't know if it's because she's pregnant with a little crying bag, but her emotions are out of control now.

A little emotional fluctuation and tears snapped down.

After living for so many years, she cried more in these two months than she shed in her two lives combined.

"Okay."

The second elder nodded hurriedly and helped her to stand up, "Let's go, take you to wash your face, I guess I won't be able to play my pocket." ”

It's really not going to be played.

Because Ye Linxing, who had endured two magic sounds, couldn't hold back at all, and decided to go straight to the topic and have a good talk with his son.

"Son, I don't think you're fit to play the accordion."

He said solemnly, "Your music ......"

The child suddenly looked at him expectantly, "How?" ”

He pondered for a moment, "It's easy to hurt people." ”

It's okay to say it's fatal.

But this cannot be said directly, and it is easy to undermine children's self-confidence.

But he didn't want the child's heart to be unexpectedly strong, he sighed and said very calmly, "The teacher said the same thing, so I was swept out of the house again and again." ”

Well?

What?

"You've been swept out of the house again and again?"

Ye Linxing, who didn't know that there was such a thing, was almost stupid, his son was so powerful?

"Sweeped."

The child snapped his fingers and began to calculate for him, "I first learned suona, but my mother said that I was not suitable, so I changed to a musical instrument...... And then...... Now this accordion is estimated to not last for a few days. ”

Ye Linxing looked confused when he heard this, and his expression was in a trance.

Good fellow, his son is such a talent.

He thought that his fat son had only learned an accordion, and he had learned so many instruments before the accordion for a long time.

But none of them succeeded, and he didn't know whether to be proud of this record or cry bitterly.

At this time, Yuelan and the others entered the house, and he immediately asked them if it was true or false as if he had seen a savior.

After learning that the fat son didn't tell a lie, he was silent for a long time and held back a sentence-

"Son, since you know that you don't have a sense of music, you are not suitable for learning to play an instrument and sing, why do you still want to learn?"

Isn't this typical of hate?

His teachers and classmates had done something to torture him like this.

He was not beaten by the group, and it is estimated that he is still good-looking.

I don't understand what children think.

Jian Yuelan: They actually don't understand.

But this time they understood, because the child came to say-

"It's not a big deal for a while, I have to try to know if I can do it, and I don't even try to give up, which doesn't suit my character."

“……”

"Moreover, many children are learning, and I have to learn too, otherwise when I go to school, I will not have a common language with my children."

“！！！”

"My mom taught me that it's important to have a common language and tastes."

The three of them looked at Jian Yuelan together.

Jian Yuelan opened her mouth to explain, but the child didn't give her a chance, and said with a small mouth like a machine gun, "You can't eat in a pot without a common language and different tastes, and sooner or later you have to leave." ”

Sooner or later, he had to leave the four words he said loudly and gritted his teeth.

The old man sighed, what is this teaching.