I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 195 I am familiar with you
Suizi is a resilient girl.

She was optimistic about this professor, so she frequently went to the professor's house.

She never goes to someone's house empty-handed, and brings some snacks made by herself.

The price is not expensive, full of heart.

The old professor wanted to refuse, but Suizi stepped up his move when he came up.

Open the lid of the lunch box and let the old professor see the oily fried liver inside.

As soon as the fragrance came out, the old professor couldn't bear it anymore.

"How do you do this?"

"Thinking that you are teaching in the capital, you might like this, so try to do it."

The liver sausage is fat, attractive red sauce, full of a lunch box, full of ingredients.

This bowl of hers can top the four bowls sold outside, and she is too willing to use ingredients.

The old professor's eyes darkened, he suppressed the saliva secreted crazily, and said with an intellectual air:
"A bowl of fried liver, you want to buy me?" Everywhere in my hometown is good, but I can't eat authentic fried liver.

The bowl in front of me seems to be very authentic.

"Your profound knowledge is a priceless treasure. Not to mention a bowl of fried liver, even several fried liver restaurants can't be exchanged for it. You can try it and see if I cook it well. I'll bring you some fried liver tomorrow Come around."

"Who did you learn all this from?" These are all Beijing snacks, even if they are available locally, they are not the same taste.

Suizi was silent for a while.

"When I was young, my mother liked to make these. I moved a small bench and sat on the side to watch. I didn't learn it deliberately, and it will come naturally when I grow up."

"Then your mother—"

"She is an educated youth from the countryside, and her ancestral home is in the capital."

"No wonder." The old professor's face softened obviously when he heard the word "educated youth".

"Why do you insist on letting your child learn the piano? There are not many people learning the piano in China now. If one day, the child learns these foreign things, the same thing as your mother and I did—"

"No." Suizi interrupted, her eyes determined.

"We are going through a period of difficult transition, but I always believe that the land under our feet will get better and better. The country now advocates the revitalization of the country through science and education. Doesn't the existence of our night school prove this?"

"The essence of cultural self-confidence is national self-confidence. I firmly believe that with the rise of great powers, our culture will eventually tolerate all kinds of foreign cultures with an open and confident attitude. Because our nation is confident, our culture is not afraid of being swallowed by foreign cultures."

The old professor was dumbfounded.

This girl came to her house several times and left a deep impression on her. In her impression, this girl is a determined and persistent girl.

Although she came to the door many times, she was not annoying, and the old professor was also wavering.

Unexpectedly, she had such a pattern in her heart.

"But the piano is a Western instrument after all."

"I have listened to your works. Although the pieces you create are not lacking in Western music performances, their core expresses the things of our own nation. It is the cultural self-confidence of our nation that originated from 5000 years ago. I call this spirit It is the root, and if the root is not lost, the spirit of the country can be passed on from generation to generation."

"Well said!" The old professor's eyes filled with tears when Suizi said it.

Suizi discovered these things that she never expressed to the outside world, but only buried in her music creation, and she was simply a confidant.

"Frankly speaking, art can't be learned just by love and hard work. It also needs some talent. I don't know if my sister-in-law is this kind of material." Suizi changed the subject and said the old professor's worries first.

"Then you still took pains to come to me?"

"Some things, if you don't try, you won't know the result. If you think she is not suitable—"

"You just gave up? It's not like you would give up halfway." The old professor raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of approval for Suizi.

The resilience of this girl is impressive enough.

Suizi touched her stomach and smiled slightly.

"Whether my sister-in-law can worship you as a teacher depends entirely on her own blessing, and we can't force it if I don't have talent, but I'm committed to you as a friend."

There was nothing left to say.

She still has two small "spare tires" in her stomach. If Jiaojiao didn't have this material, then she would replace the two small ones in her stomach.

As long as the relationship with the old professor is in place and there are so many "seeds" in the family, don't you believe that none of them have sprouted?
Suizi made the old professor feel at ease. After coming back for so long, he finally found someone he could talk to.

The chatterbox opened, and he chatted with Suizi all over the world, and this chat was earth-shattering.

Suizi seldom talks on weekdays, and when she meets her at first, she will give people a shy feeling, and she will blush at every turn, she doesn't seem to be good at chatting.

But once you get in touch with her, you will find that she is a person with extremely deep thinking and has insightful insights beyond her age.

With old artists, talking about literature and practical things, there is nothing she can't catch up with.

After opening his heart and chatting with her, the professor looked like he hated seeing her lately, dragging tassels to prevent her from leaving, and even wanted to keep tassels to have dinner with her.

If Yu Jingting didn't think it was too late to come to the door, this old lady could really keep tassels for dinner.

He personally delivered Suizi to the door, holding Suizi's hand.

"Tomorrow your sister-in-law is coming out of school, bring her over, and, promise my Jiaoquan—"

"It's all prepared for you, as well as the bean juice with coke rings. I will also make it."

The old professor smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face were all smiles.

Yu Jingting was amazed when he saw it, what kind of magic did this little girl cast on the old lady?
Before, the old lady had a stern face, as if the whole world owed her money.

If Suizi hadn't stopped her, Yu Jingting would have hit the glass of her house long ago.

These artistic nostrils are all in the sky, and they usually look at people with their chins down, as if they didn't want to smash the glass.

A car drives up.

Yu Jingting grabbed the tassel and stood aside, couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

A car is an absolute luxury.

Ordinary people have a bicycle in their home, which is considered a big family, and those who can ride a car are not ordinary people.

The car stopped in front of the old professor's door, the driver got off first, opened the door, and a middle-aged couple got off the back seat.

Looks decently dressed.

The driver opened the trunk and took out large and small bags of gifts from it.

From this point of view, he came here to find the old professor to do business.

Suizi's head felt warm.

She looked sideways at Yu Jingting, he took out the hat he brought from home and put it on Suizi.

"No hat, huh?" He pinched Tassel's little nose.

Suizi lowered her head guiltily, just missing the middle-aged man's gaze.

"Let's go, mother left you delicious food, I won't let you eat if I want." Yu Jingting naturally took Suizi's hand and put it in his pocket.

"Fan Hua, what are you looking at?" The middle-aged woman asked her husband.

Realizing that her husband was looking at the young couple in front of her, the middle-aged woman curled her mouth in disdain.

The kind of poor people who are all over the street, what is there to see?

Fan Hua looked away, feeling a little regretful.

The girl's profile looked familiar. He wanted to see her face, but unfortunately, it was covered by the hat.

(End of this chapter)