In the next few days, Shen Jiannian went to Yan Qiusheng's mid-mountain villa on time to learn the piano.

Although she spends a lot of time on the road, she has a lot of fun every day.

In order to help her alleviate the problem of stiff hands and feet, Shen Jianian found some videos suitable for the elderly to exercise and stretch on the Internet, and asked her to follow along.

Yan's mother is very willing to cooperate with her, but her physique is too poor, and her reaction is much slower than that of ordinary people, and she always can't keep up with the rhythm of the teaching video. So, Shen Jianian adjusted the playback speed to the slowest speed, learned it first, and then took Yan's mother to do it.

At noon, the three of them ate together, and the table was full of light and nutritious dishes specially formulated for patients.

Yan's mother was afraid that she had wronged Shen Jianian, so she proposed to Yan Qiusheng: "Next time, let the chef cook a few more flavorful dishes." ”

Before Yan Qiusheng could answer, Shen Jianian said, "Don't be so troublesome, I like to eat these dishes, and my usual taste is relatively light." ”

"You're welcome, it's not troublesome." Yan's mother only regarded her as polite, "You eat comfortably, and I am happy to see it." ”

Shen Jiannian no longer rejected Yan's mother's kindness, and curled his lips and smiled at her.

Yan Qiusheng's clear gaze wandered between the two ladies, seeing that they got along like mother and daughter, which made his own son a little more estranged.

He picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables for his mother, and by the way, he told Jia Nian to eat more, and he was happy for the first time in his heart.

Half an hour after the meal, Yan Qiusheng poured a glass of warm water, took out a medicine box, and was about to remind his mother to take the medicine, when she came over by herself.

Mother Yan didn't say a word, took the medicine box from his hand, poured all the pills into her mouth, picked up the water cup and poured a large mouthful of water and swallowed it.

The smell of several drugs mixed together was really unpleasant, and the base of her tongue was bitter when she drank it, she frowned, took out a biscuit from her pocket, took a bite and chewed it slowly, barely overshadowing the bitter taste.

"What kind of cookies did you eat?" Yan Qiusheng took a careful look, the packaging bag of the biscuit was transparent, and there was no product information printed, so he was not very relieved.

Yan's mother took out a piece from her pocket and put it in his hand, and said while eating: "The aunt at Jianian's house made it herself, and specially prepared sugar-free for me." ”

Yan Qiusheng tore open the package and tasted it, and it was really not very sweet, only a strong milky fragrance.

"She's very sweet to you."

"yes." Mother Yan curled the corners of her mouth in relief, "It's right to ask you to accept this apprentice at the beginning, right?" ”

Yan Qiusheng shook his head and smiled, walked out of the kitchen, and when he passed by the piano room, he saw Shen Jiannian inside.

She wore a light yellow striped knit sweater and white jeans today, and her long hair was partially pulled up and fastened with an amber clip, and the rest was draped down, leaning on the chaise longue by the window, holding up the book to her eyes, turning page after page, reading the book quickly.

Shen Jianian didn't notice the person at the door, and focused on the plot in the book.

"What are you reading?" Yan Qiusheng paced into the piano room and asked casually.

Shen Jianian snapped the book and closed the book, and got up from the recliner, as if he was caught by the teacher to answer a question while reading idle books in class, his eyes were flustered, and his cheeks were slightly red.

This is the book she brought from home, and when she has nothing to do, take it out and turn a few pages.

"Just ......," she replied quietly, lowering her eyelashes. ”

Yan Qiusheng looked at her with such a weak heart, and felt very interesting, like her age, it was normal, he didn't mean to blame, but teased her: "What is the book about?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Jianian didn't seem to expect him to ask this, and was stunned for a moment, "It's love reasoning." The hero's girlfriend was killed when she attended her best friend's wedding, and in order to find the murderer, the actor checked the friends around his girlfriend one by one, I haven't finished reading it, and I don't know who the murderer is. ”

"Is it pretty?"

"It's interesting, each suspect has their own story."

"Can you lend it to me when you're done?" Yan Qiusheng glanced at the book in her hand roughly, the black cover, a few dark red roses on the edges, and the white words said "murder", which seemed to be very interesting.

Shen Jianian didn't hesitate at this time, and nodded: "Yes." ”

Yan Qiusheng didn't disturb her interest in reading, turned around and walked out, suddenly remembered something, turned back and asked her, "I'm going to make coffee, do you want to drink it?" ”

Shen Jianian smiled: "Then thank you, teacher." ”

"I'll call you when it's cooked."

Yan Qiusheng put one hand into the pocket of his slacks and went to the kitchen to tinker with a newly purchased coffee machine.

Yan's mother was just walking around the living room, and heard the two talking in the piano room, driven by curiosity, she glanced over there a few times, the little girl stood by the window with her head hanging down with a book, well-behaved and quiet, and her son had a hidden smile on his lips, elegant and clear.

It was a beautiful sight.

Seeing her son go to the kitchen, Yan's mother poked her head and glanced at the piano room, through the open door, it could be seen that Shen Jiannian sat down on the recliner and continued to read, so she went to the kitchen with confidence.

Yan Qiuchang stood on the side of the marble island, studying the functions of the coffee machine against the manual, and when he heard the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor, he turned his head to look: "Mom, what do you need?" ”

Mother Yan walked up to him, sat on the high stool, and didn't say anything else, and asked abruptly, "What do you think of this child?" ”

"It's good." Yan Qiusheng replied.

The girl had a talent for the cello, or he wouldn't have decided to take her as an apprentice after seeing her play. After a few days of getting along, I found that in addition to her almost devout love for the cello, she was not picky about her personality.

Kind, humble, polite, and connotative...... There are many advantages in the body.

"yes." Mother Yan nodded affirmatively and smiled, "She is beautiful, has a gentle personality, and can see a good family upbringing in every move, and she wants to educate her very well when her parents were alive." People respect you and are careful with me, an old woman, although you are a little younger, but you are also an adult. I asked, and she celebrated her twenty-second birthday at the end of last year. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Yan Qiusheng put down the manual, propped one hand on the edge of the island, and looked at the chattering mother in puzzlement.

Yan's mother didn't hide it, and said: "You spend all your time on me, half of your life is almost over, and you don't have your own partner around, if you like Jia Nian......"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Yan Qiusheng didn't listen to her continue, and interrupted directly, quite crying and laughing, "I'm Chinese New Year's Eve seven today, and I'm more than a round older than others, what do you think?" Besides, I am her master, and I have drunk her worship tea. Go and rest, don't think about it. ”

Yan's mother did not give up: "You look young, handsome and energetic, not to mention the age, people think that you are less than thirty, and now the little girl prefers a little social experience that will hurt people, and does not like those naïve little boys." As long as two people like each other, age is not an issue at all. As for the master-apprentice relationship, now is not the old time, who cares about this. ”

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes." Yan Qiusheng never knew that his mother was so eloquent, and he was simply short of words in front of her.

"I think she likes you a lot." Mother Yan is still fighting.

"That's what fans love about idols." Yan Qiusheng explained to her with difficulty, eager to make a gesture, "It's different from the likes between men and women, you can't be confused." ”

"Chasing stars, I understand." Yan's mother blamed her son for being too rigid and didn't know how to be flexible, "You just ask a little girl and let her be with her idol, you see if she is happy." ”

Yan Qiusheng was almost happy.

Yan's mother put one hand on his arm, patted it lightly twice, and whispered: "You work hard, I like Jia Nian a lot." ”

Yan Qiusheng looked loveless, and had to move out of the conclusion he came to from his observation: "People have boyfriends." Mr. Fu, who accompanied her to visit for the first time, the two of them were together. ”

He didn't ask Shen Jianian what the relationship between her and Fu Jichen was. This is her private matter, he is her master, he only needs to teach her the piano skills, and the rest should not be asked.

However, according to his observations that day, the two should be in a relationship.

Yan Muhu looked at him suspiciously: "Are you bluffing me, isn't Mr. Fu her relative?" ”

"One surnamed Shen and the other surnamed Fu, how can they be relatives." Yan Qiusheng told her very clearly, "So, don't mention this matter again, let alone talk about it in front of Jia Nian." ”

A disappointed expression visibly appeared on Yan Mu's face, and she completely died down.