Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 612 311. Old Chen’s Triangular Alignment in the Air
Xiaoche never dreamed that she would have such a special birthday before setting off.

Really 13 years old.

On the way home, the car secretly encouraged me to practice piano harder this year and catch up on my homework!
Xiao Che is happy, and so is Sang Ping, but she has to teach Xiao Che how to make sunflowers when she gets home.

Along the way, she searched for tutorials on the Internet. Fortunately, the method was simple and the materials were available at home.

Sure enough, as soon as they got home, the car excitedly took Sang Ping to learn how to make sunflowers.

Sang Ping, who had never had this kind of experience before, felt that no matter how hard and tired she was, it was all worth it. In fact, she had grown up watching the car in the restaurant.

Before she and Lao Che got together, she felt sorry for this child.

Just like that, the suspected mother and daughter sat on the floor, facing each other with their legs crossed, one was teaching seriously, and the other was studying seriously.

They speak very quietly
On the small bed next to him, Zhizhi had fallen asleep peacefully.

In front of the shop downstairs, Lao Che and Nai Ding were sitting there with a bottle of beer each.

Lao Che: "How much does that thing cost?"

Nail: "It's cheap."

Lao Che didn't bother to ask. Next month I'll give Ding Ding an extra month's salary.

In his eyes, they are all children.
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"It's not easy for this kid."

Tobacco City.

Or the dining table.

Old Chen sighed, as if grass had grown in his heart all day long.

After listening to his wife's words, he told the truth, regardless of Li An's status as Chen Xuan's boyfriend, he had to praise Li An a little.

How Lao Chen single-handedly helped his daughter to go to college from an early age, he knew all too well about this journey.

As Song Lian said, Li An's learning and growth environment is incomparable to Chen Xuan's.

But without relying on family, he could sign a contract with a provincial-level music unit in Chengdu alone with his own hands.

Was hired as a provincial artist.

Lao Chen was not from the circle, so he didn't know what to call him. Anyway, the letter of appointment that Song Lian showed him was clearly written in black and white.

Chapter, he also recognized it.

The young man is only one year older than Chen Xuan, and he has a bright future.

Reading between the lines of his wife's words, Lao Chen did some calculations and found that Li An's annual income would definitely not be less than forty.

After a moment, he said, "It's awesome."

Song Lian sarcastically said: "Backcountry."

Old Chen frowned when he heard this, "Do you think this is interesting?"

Song Lianle: "Why, seeing that Li An was hired, his attitude changed."

Lao Chen curled his lips: "They are two different things. Ability is ability, and character is character. I have always said this in the unit. Having ability does not necessarily mean that character is good."

Song Lian was speechless: "I don't want to see you talk. What are you trying to do with me here? It's just that your ability and character are not good enough. If you don't meet me this time, we have to prepare."

Lao Chen was originally thinking about this matter, but when his wife said that, he said harshly: "What should I prepare?"

Song Lian: "Just be tough. Isn't that Chen Xuan's boyfriend? If you don't take it seriously this time, what if the two of them end up getting married? Doesn't this make people say that we, the elders, are not polite? Why don't you still be polite? Where is the hometown?”

Lao Chen: "Stop it first. You haven't even written your horoscope yet. What will happen?"

Song Lian: "You have the ability to tell your daughter about this."

Lao Chen: "Don't provoke me, Chen Xuan is here, and I am saying the same thing. Firstly, there is no house, and secondly, there is no car, and the family can't help. This fact, but, I heard that this child is, He’s quite capable, I’ve seen it too.”

"Well, since he is capable and my daughter has taken a liking to him, I, as a father, must at least meet him, Li An, first. I have to see if he is really good to my daughter, as you said. so good."

"How many days have you known him? You were moved by two bouquets of flowers over one breakfast. When you look at the photo of that guy, you will see that he is a genius. Chen Xuan is so innocent."

Song Lian fell silent, and what Lao Chen said was indeed true.

After a moment, Lao Chen said: "Wrap a red envelope. I don't know what they are particular about. Besides, he's not coming to the door. Just follow our customs."

As he spoke, Lao Chen showed a questioning look.

Song Lian: "Okay."

Lao Chen: "You just said that he had other business in Yanjing this time. I didn't quite understand it."

Song Lian: "Xiaoxuan said that there was an international summer camp in Yanjing. He took a few students to participate. It seemed that there was a performance that was very important. I didn't understand the details. It was a premiere and he had to communicate with foreigners. , it sounds quite formal.”

Old Chen sighed lightly: "It's not easy to arrange in advance."

Song Lian was amused: "What?"

Here we go again, Lao Chen said, oh, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Isn't that to save face for your daughter: "Does he drink? Isn't it said that everyone in the northwest can drink?"

Song Lian pretended to be serious: "You still want to drink?"

"Then I have to take care of him." Old Chen picked up the tea cup and took a sip, as if to win back the victory.

Okay, okay, Song Lian is waiting to see who will take care of whom then: "You can take it easy."

Lao Chen chuckled in his heart: "If you ask her again, it's best to set a time range so that we can arrange it in advance."

Song Lian: "I'll ask her now."

Seeing Song Lian pick up the phone, Old Chen hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, don't tell her yet."

Song Lian: "I know."

Old Chen: "Also, don't be too reluctant about time. Work comes first." As Old Chen was about to return to the living room, Song Lian stopped him: "Why are you going?"

Lao Chen: "You two can fight."

Song Lian shook his head and thought to himself, father and daughter, "Sit down."

Lao Chen put down his water glass and sat down again.

Three seconds later, Chen Xuan's voice came from the phone, "Mom."

Song Lian turned on the speakerphone and said, "Why didn't you reply to my message this afternoon? Where are you now?"

Chen Xuan: "I didn't think about it at the time. I just finished eating with my junior sister and were about to go back to the hotel. Have you finished eating?"

Song Lian: "I just finished eating. How is the instrument? Has it been adjusted?"

Chen Xuan: "It's very good. I thought that the master went to the teacher's house today to tune several instruments, but it turned out that he came to tune several instruments specifically for me. But in the end, Teacher Xiao didn't charge me any money and almost kicked me out."

Lao Chen was speechless. Couldn't he just leave the money quietly when he left?

Song Lian smiled: "Okay, take it or leave it. Let's go back and ask Teacher Xiao to come out and sit. Also, on which days does Li An have time? I want to set a time for dinner first."

Chen Xuan's voice on the phone immediately became cautious, "Mom, where are you?"

Song Lian: "Living room."

Chen Xuan: "Where is my dad?"

Song Lian: "He went out for a walk."

Chen Xuan: "That's good."

Lao Chen glared, that's all.

Then I heard my daughter continue, "He talked to me about this issue last night. He said he would let me check your time so that he can arrange it easily."

Lao Chen frowned even more and pointed his chin at Song Lian.

Song Lian: "Xiao Xuan, listen, we stayed in the hotel when we went there. We can go out for a walk during the day at most. You can do it at any time. If you let him worry about his work, just ask him which days he will be free. Don’t care if it’s noon or evening, it’s just a simple meal, I mean we invite it, how can we ask him to invite us when we are elders meeting for the first time.”

Lao Chen nodded and his brows relaxed.

Chen Xuan: "Hey, actually it doesn't matter to me who invites you. You've already met him. I'm just worried about my dad now."

Song Lian glanced at Lao Chen, and Lao Chen couldn't tell what his expression was.

Then I heard my daughter say, "Mom, what do you think my father will do if he is not satisfied with Li An?"

Song Lian: "As long as Li An is really good to you, I believe your father can't say anything."

Old Chen nodded.

Chen Xuan: "But he is still in the initial stage. If he can wait until the end of the year, I think it will be better."

Song Lian: "Do you really think your dad cares about those things so much?"

Chen Xuan was silent on the phone.

Song Lian: "Your father was too harsh on your problems in the past."

Old Chen's expression also became silent.

Then, "But Xiaoxuan, you also need to understand how you grew up and how your dad and I came here. But no matter what era, is love really enough for two people to be together?"

"There is also studying abroad. After you went to Chengdu, we often talked about this topic. Your father said that he did not regret leaving you here, but he also said that if time could go back, he would support you in going out."

Chen Xuan: "I understand, Mom."

Old Chen sighed.

Song Lian: "Hey, both of you, father and daughter, are stubborn."

a long time.

Chen Xuan: "Lee An often taught me that each generation has its own perspective on problems, so it is normal to have conflicts, and the best strategy is to proactively find solutions."

Old Chen nodded.

Song Lian: "That's what mom wants to say. There are only three people in our family. You and your dad can't always be like this. It's so uncomfortable for me to be caught in the middle."

Chen Xuan: "I often send him messages now."

Song Lian smiled: "Every time you send it to him, he still asks me if you have sent it to me. If not, he will still complain."

Chen Xuan chuckled: "You are so old, but you are still childish."

Old Chen curled his lips, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Song Lian: "Don't tell me, your dad has grown a lot of gray hair this year. Now he starts to breathe even when he goes out for a walk and goes upstairs. People grow old in these two years."

Chen Xuan: "Hey, I called him the same day. He said he is exhausted after driving for an hour."

Song Lian: "That's not because I opened the sea in advance and wanted to send you and Teacher Xiao some seafood, but you still refused."

Chen Xuan: "In those days, Li An and I couldn't see each other twice a day. We were too busy, and he was not happy."

Song Lian: "Your dad doesn't have any ill intentions. Isn't he just such a person? When he's nice to others, he wants to rip out his heart and lungs, let alone you. And sometimes his mouth is very stubborn, so don't pay attention to him. "

"Yesterday we went shopping for vegetables, and he picked a radish. When I saw it, I said it was not good. He insisted on saying yes, but when he came back and cut it open, it turned out to be chaffy. He also said yes, and if I said it was delicious, you can do it yourself. Eat, but I was cooking this morning. When I was cleaning up the trash, I didn’t see much in the trash bag. Why was it so heavy to carry? When I looked carefully, it was just the radish from yesterday. I didn’t eat a bite. The two sections were intact. It was thrown away without moving, and your dad even knew how to cover it with a black plastic bag."

There was a burst of laughter on the phone.

"Why doesn't my dad use white plastic bags?"

(End of this chapter)