Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 312 13. Inheritance!New Year's Eve for a family of three
Li An spoke casually, but in his heart he was also thinking about how to proceed with this relationship.

He doesn't even know how many saxophone teachers there are in the courtyard now.

If you want to be more convenient, it is the most direct way to go to Teacher Wei directly, but with the character of the old man, I am afraid that it will not be so pleasant to learn about it.

Let's take it one step at a time, first inquire about the situation, if this matter is really going to be done, in the end, we can't avoid Teacher Wei, at least let Teacher Wei know.

"What do you say?" Lao Li asked.

"I didn't say anything, I just talked about the ideas and steps of the exam, and calculated the cost for them."

An's mother interjected: "How much does Zheng Zi spend in this situation?"

Ang Lee: "Around 20."

Old Li was shocked when he heard this.

The sum of all the expenses before and after Li An's school entrance examination was less than [-].

An Ma: "So many?"

Ang Lee: "This is just the basic fee."

Old Li: "What do you mean?"

Ang Lee: "I want to take the acting test after two years of study, what do you think?"

Lao Li: "Do you mean you have to spend more money?"

Li An nodded lightly, he thought of Lin Youyou unnaturally, if this happened to Lin Youyou, he wondered if Lin Youyou could continue to insist on her fairness and justice in the face of her relatives.

"How to get on without spending money."

During the conversation, the three of them had already arrived at the gate of Nanxin Community. Li An asked the old couple to wait for him, and then went to the supermarket to buy two Furong Kings. When he came out, Lao Li frowned when he saw the cigarette in his hand, thinking that Li An Who do you want to give something to, "Last time, Huo Yazi bought two good cigarettes at home, you can just take them and spend this money."

"He gave it to him." Li An waved the cigarettes in his hand, "This is for my grandfather, one for each of us."

Lao Li couldn't accept it for a while, not only his face was pulled down, but his tone became serious. "What are you doing here?"

"I bought everything, and I still want to return it?"

Li An smiled and pulled Lao Li home, "How many years can you pass in a year, let's go, it's freezing."

On the way, the father and father didn't say a word, but An's mother kept talking about today's itinerary, "Does An Ziyi want to come back tonight or stay at your grandma's house?"

Li Ang: "I can do it, Mom, tell me."

Mama An: "How about staying at your grandma's house tonight, your grandpa and grandpa have been looking forward to your return for a year."

Ang Lee: "OK."

Lao Li was silent all the way, and when he reached the door of the unit, he suddenly asked Li An how much it would cost.

"I don't know. It's not as simple as you think. Besides, I'm just helping to set up a line."

"Then you probably always have a number in your heart."

Li An stopped, took out the key and inserted it into the lock cylinder, sighed softly, "Seven or eight."

Then the door opened with a click.
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It is still comfortable to go home, except for the shower in the bathroom, it is not as good as the shower head that he had a urinary tract infection before.

After taking a shower, Li An took his newly bought strings to the piano and got busy.

It was the first time in his life to install the strings. Holding the tuning wrench in his hand, he was nervous and looking forward to it.

"Slow down, slow down, the movement is too big, the steel wire is very brittle."

Lao Li stood aside and reminded Li An that he only saw the internal structure of the piano through his son cutting open the piano.

"Cast iron foundry."

After lightly touching the cast iron plate inside, Lao Li exclaimed, "The work is well done." He likes this kind of handicraft.

"That's true," Li An said with a smile, "otherwise this stuff would be so expensive."

"You have to concentrate on your work," Lao Li pouted and taught, "I didn't talk to you."

Li An was happy, this old man.

Lao Li looked around the piano several times, thinking that the structure of this thing is not that complicated.

He suddenly wondered if he could make a small wooden piano model in his free time.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good thing. When it was ready and he gave it to Li An when he got married, the bastard would be happy.
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after an hour.

After finishing the tone for the last time, Li An put down his tools and took a sip of water. His face was covered in ashes again after taking a shower.

That's it, with his clumsy skills, it's not bad to be able to adjust the pitch like this.

Resisting the urge, he first reinstalled the piano cover and the piano board, then went to wash his face and hands, and then came back and wiped the piano up and down again.

"What does Gong Li want to hear?"

Sitting in front of the piano and ran the scale twice, Li An only felt comfortable all over.

Lao Li asked Li An to play it under the silver moonlight, Li An couldn't remember what tune it was for a while.

"Hum me and listen to the melody."

Lao Li sang directly.

Ang Lee found the key right away, and it turned out to be this song.

Listening to the old man's voice again, he sang very well. Although he had a bit of an accent, he said, "Don't stop, just keep singing."

Then he found Dad's key on the piano and played the accompaniment.

The father and son attracted An's mother to watch, "Oh, the father and son are still doing it."

Listening to his son's exquisite accompaniment, the more Lao Li sang, the more he felt, and for a while he felt a little bit like when he participated in the trade union performance in the factory.

After Lao Li sang a song, Li An stopped and applauded first.

"Okay, Li Gong, this singing is really good."

Old Li proudly said: "Then your father and I were also the golden voices in the factory back then, they wouldn't let me sing two songs in any cultural activities."

An's mother said disgustedly: "Your son will give you a big show, why don't you feel it?"

Lao Li countered: "Who do you think your son inherited his musical talent from, you? You can run to the mountains with just a tune."

Why did they start to choke again? Li An scratched his head as the old couple spoke to each other.

Dangdang - "SF Express."

At this moment, the movement at the door stopped the war in the living room.

"What express delivery?"

The old couple looked at Li An.

"I didn't buy anything."

Said Li An got up, "Go and see."

Open the door, and there are two foam boxes under the feet of SF Express.

"Teacher Li."

"That's right." Li An stared at the foam box and nodded, "Hey, wait, where did this courier come from?"

"Smoke market."

Got it.

Li An said why Chen Xuan kept asking him if he was home, so he was waiting here.

No need to think about it, this must be two boxes of seafood.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."
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"What is this?"

Lao Li leaned under the porch and asked, "Who sent it?"

"Chen Xuan will remember the seafood for you."

Li An said and moved the two boxes to the kitchen, then took a photo and sent it to Chen Xuan: Thank you, dear teacher Xiaomi
When An Ma heard that Chen Xuan sent them seafood, she didn't know what to say. This girl sent these things all the way.

When she opened the box, it was full of rare things that she had never seen before.

"Oh, you're too polite to talk about this kid. Besides, we don't know how to eat, and we spoil things for others."

An's mother looked at Lao Li, and Lao Li also felt quite embarrassed, but everyone sent the things, so they had to express it.

Turn around and put on clothes to leave.

"What are you doing?" Li An stopped him.

Lao Li: "I'll go to the market quickly and buy some beef and mutton for you to send."

Li An then picked up the phone and showed it to Lao Li: "Go and buy it."

Lao Li saw it and said, "Don't send me anything, the refrigerator at home can't fit it, so I steamed the crabs for my uncle and aunt at noon, and I can put other things, hehe, I don't know if they are used to it." '

This... Lao Li sighed.

"Okay, Dad, let's talk about it next year, and this year will be like this."

Li An tidied up and found that there was no room for his refrigerator. He looked at the two boxes of things and pondered for a while, "Mom, let's bring some to grandma's house in the afternoon, and send it to grandma's house tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Save some for yourself." , these things really can’t be put away.”

Lao Li thought about it too: "Okay, listen to you, shall we eat this crab for lunch?"

Lao Li knelt down and poked the crab shell with his hand, his eyes full of curiosity, "Why do you eat this thing?"

"Simple."

Li An confidently said like an expert, "One word."

"Steam."
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"You go to watch TV, and leave today's lunch to me."
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After half an hour.

The kitchen, chatter--

"Hey Xiaomi, how long has this crab been steaming?"

Li An asked while skillfully chopping minced garlic.

The mobile phone on the stove is on hands-free, "This crab is big, it will take 15 minutes to steam, what are you cutting?"

Li An: "Garlic, prepare to adjust the ingredients."

Chen Xuan: ".It's Jiang."

Li Ang: "Hehe, hehe."
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Another half hour later.

"Dinner."
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At noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the family of three had a luxurious seafood feast in their own home.

An Ma said it was delicious and very fresh.

At first, Lao Li felt weird after eating crab roe, but after tasting it, he felt that An's mother was right.

Crabs are indeed delicious, but they are too troublesome to eat.

It takes a lot of effort to get out such a little bit of meat.

"Anzi, Mom asks you something."

Just now, Mama An went to the kitchen to pick up something, and accidentally heard the voice on the speakerphone, and thought it was very familiar. When she returned to the living room, she thought about it, isn't this the enthusiastic colleague who helped Li An answer the phone last time?

"You and Xiao Chen don't live together anymore."

Ang Lee: "Ang."

Mama An looked at Lao Li, who put down the crab leg in his hand, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly entered a quiet and awkward atmosphere.

Please
You two should keep talking.

We just live together and I haven't committed a crime.
"Anzi, let me remind you first, you still have to pay"
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After lunch, the couple went to rest.

Li An came to the kitchen with his mobile phone and called Zheng Haitao, "Taozi, help me find out how many saxophone teachers there are now."

"What's wrong bro."

"There is a kid in my hometown who wants to be admitted to our school, so I'll find out in advance."

"Understood, brother, when will you come back?"

Li An looked at the range hood beside him, "Depending on the situation, it may take another week."

"Come back and tell me."

"Hmm, hurry up and help me implement this matter."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Li An went back to the living room, found the score of Yun Xiang's memories on his mobile phone, and started to study it in detail.

Since you want to switch perspectives, you must first get rid of the inherent concepts.

Now he can make an assumption first, assuming that the three pieces of music themselves have no internal musical connection.

Looking at the score with this thought, Li An really found something different.

Time flies by.
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In the afternoon, the three of us went to grandma's house.

The house was strangely deserted, only the old couple and Li An's uncle were there for the New Year's Eve.

In fact, it's no wonder that other people don't want to stay here for a long time during the Chinese New Year. Uncle Li An, it's another story to tell.

When I was young, I had a good time. I was the top accountant in the bureau. Later, I opened a gas station. My wife married two. Now I even have grandchildren. Only relying on that little retirement salary for a month, I squeezed under the same roof with the old couple.

It was said that they were both harmed by drinking.

In Li An's memory, this uncle drank too much when he was young, and even the leader greeted him directly.

It's the same now, whenever you drink during the holidays, you will definitely yell at anyone, even your own parents, except your father.

Those relatives who have been scolded, who dare to stay here for a long time during the Chinese New Year, come to have a meal and then go back.

An's mother is the youngest, besides Li An's uncle, there is also an older brother and two older sisters. Now who is not a grandparent, they are too busy to celebrate the New Year at home.

Anyway, I often come here to help with work, so I don't miss the Chinese New Year trip.

Although Li An didn't like people like uncle, but uncle was kind to the original owner, it hurt when he was young.

It doesn't sound like Li An is coming tonight, and he has prepared such a large table of dishes.

Not only that, but he also explained to Li An: "Your second aunt and your brother-in-law are coming back for the New Year this year, and they are too busy, so I didn't let them come here today."

See what a reasonable man he is when he's not drinking.

It's just that Li An has a bad impression of his aunt and second aunt, so it's okay if he doesn't come.

The old couple, uncle and Lao Li started the family's first New Year's gathering.

Of course, Li An's work over the past year was indispensable to the topic at the dinner table. The uncle was so happy to hear that, he almost opened the wine, but An's mother stared back at him.

As far as this family is concerned, the only person who can live with the uncle is An Ma.

An Ma: "Brother, does your head still hurt these two days?"

Uncle: "I'm taking medicine."

An Ma sighed: "I'll come over the day after tomorrow, you rest for two days."

Uncle waved his hand: "You take care of Anzi, I don't care."

The original owner's prejudice against relatives is mainly the second aunt and uncle at the grandma's house.

Grandma and grandpa are almost ninety, and they need to be taken care of for big and small things. Except for the uncle and aunt who are already over 60, the rest are basically An Ma and Lao Li who come to take care of them, cooking and cooking. It's laundry.

Li An couldn't accept this. It's everyone's business to support the elderly. Those who are rich can contribute money, and those who are close to the conditions can contribute more.

It is inappropriate to just point at one or two families and contribute money and efforts.

An's mother thought that going on like this is really not a problem, so she brought it up again, with a rather unfriendly tone: "If you want to tell me, I'll hire a nanny, and everyone will share the monthly payment equally. Eldest sister's leg is not working anymore, I'm dipping my wrist in cold water now." It hurts, your head is still dizzy, and you are a half-body like dirt, who can stand such a toss."

Lao Li said with a relieved smile, "Don't worry, discuss it slowly."

Li An was present, and there were some things that Mama An couldn't say too much: "Every time I said we would come together to discuss, discuss and discuss, but in the end, everyone didn't come. He is the only one who is busy, and he has a home."

The uncle smoothed things over: "Hey, let's not talk about it today, let's eat and eat."

Li An was already full, and now he was thinking about the eighth day of the eighth day, which was grandma's ninetieth birthday.

All have to come.

Then looking at the grandma and grandpa aside, the old couple didn't seem to know what they were talking about, and their faces were expressionless.
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In the evening Li An received a reply from Zheng Haitao: There are only two saxophone teachers in the courtyard, one is Zhao Yudong and the other is Sun Wei. .

(End of this chapter)