Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 772 31. Mother and son connect with each other
When Wang Xiaohu returned home, he locked himself in the bedroom.

He was no longer troubled by Qiao Zhizhi's entanglement, and even his longing for Che Lin faded by three points.

At this moment, his heart was filled with another emotion that he had never experienced before. Lying on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, he seemed to be immersed in an unspeakable peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, but three gentle knocks on the door came.

Then, "Wang Xiaohu?"

"Come on, Mom." Hearing his mother's voice outside the door, Wang Xiaohu turned over and got out of bed.

Opening the door, a fragrant smell of braised pork hits your nostrils.

"I want to eat three bowls of rice tonight!"

"It's silly," Xu Li urged her son to wash his hands quickly.

Wang Xiaohu quickly went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and symbolically flushed his hands. When he came to the restaurant, he was delighted.

Xu Lixiao: "Which teacher said that."

Xu Li: "Tsk, your grandma would like to throw the salt shaker in when cooking."

Xu Li: "Then tell me."

Wang Xiaohu chuckled and picked up the chopsticks again, "I'm studying."

Wang Xiaohu: "Really mom, now I know how to learn to conduct."

Wang Xiaohu: "Yes, that's what it means. Music scores are different. Different musical instruments use different scores. When I study piano, I know how to read the bass clef. Sun Junde in our class plays saxophone, but he can't. When looking at the bass clef, many instruments require the bass clef, as well as the alto clef and tenor clef, I have to master them all.”

After a pause, "Mom, let me tell you, I always thought that the teacher can't give orders, but the teacher actually can, and I think the teacher is better than Teacher Qin. He must be unwilling to give orders, otherwise he will definitely be able to be a conductor. Teacher today You told me a lot in the afternoon, such as, hey, you don’t understand even if you tell me.”

Xu Li: "I probably understand that the conductor needs to be able to read the scores of all the musicians."

Then he picked up his rice bowl and started working.

"Well, you can eat more and arrange your own time after dinner."

"The teacher said this is the process of accumulation."

Xu Li nodded: "It makes sense."

"Serve yourself."

There are already two plates of steaming hot dishes on the dining table, one plate of braised pork ribs and one plate of mushrooms and rapeseed, which look very appetizing.

She understood what her son just told her, and she could also imagine that any complex subject linked to practice requires a lot of accumulation and accumulation in many aspects.

"Mom, hurry up and eat too."

"I thought you were asleep." Xu Li gave her son a piece of ribs.

As soon as he heard the cell phone, Wang Xiaohu subconsciously patted his pocket with his left hand and said in surprise: "Where is my cell phone?"

Mother and son started to move.

Xu Li was surprised when she saw this: "What were you doing in the room just now?"

And her family is not enough to provide such a soil for her son. It is not a matter of paying for a teacher, it is a matter of her family not having a teacher.

Xu Li smiled: "Hey, eat quickly."

Wang Xiaohu put down his chopsticks as he spoke, "Let's just talk about the score that the conductor and the musicians read. Do you know that the conductor has to read more than a dozen lines of score at a glance, while the musicians only have to read one or two lines of score. Do you understand?"

Listening to her son talking, Xu Li was just thinking about the last time she had dinner with Qin Yong. Qin Yong said that Li An had to worry about Wang Xiaohu learning to conduct. At that time, she really didn't think much about it. She just thought it was in front of Li An. A few polite words.

He just said that it felt like he hadn't seen his cell phone all afternoon.

After a while, "You are not allowed to use mobile phones at night."

Wang Xiaohu: "Oh, learning music is learning, grandpa said."

Wang Xiaohu: "Hey, Mom, I'm very happy today."

Xu Li went to the kitchen to bring egg soup, and Wang Xiaohu had already filled two bowls of rice.

"I'm not sleeping. Mom, please leave me alone. I'll eat it myself." Wang Xiaohu first took a spoonful of soup and blew it into his mouth. "It still tastes a little worse than grandma's egg soup."

After saying that, she stood up and looked for her phone. Xu Li frowned: "Are you bothered? Let's eat first."

When he came in to change his shoes just now, he threw his phone on the shoe cabinet.

Xu Li: "I didn't hear you practicing your musical instrument either."

Wang Xiaohu: "Don't you understand? I'm thinking, thinking about music. When learning music, you need to think more."

How could Wang Xiaohu care so much? After searching around, he finally found his cell phone at the door of the living room.

Xu Li: "It's just you."

Xu Li pouted: "Do you know where the schoolbag is?"

Wang Xiaohu stared: "I'm just a teacher!"

"Mom, can I just play with my phone for ten minutes? Then I will do my homework and try to finish it in two days."

Wang Xiaohu: "First of all, we must lay a good foundation, and secondly, we must make good accumulation, and finally we can formally learn conducting. Being a conductor is different from being a musician. A qualified musician only needs to manage the instrument in his hand, but as a conductor, Gotta manage all the musicians.”

Now that she heard what her son said, she felt that Qin Yong's words did make some sense.

"it is good."

After the meal, Wang Xiaohu fiddled with his mobile phone for a while. He sent a message to Che Lin, first saying that he was going to the teacher's house for class this afternoon.

He didn't expect Che Lin to reply to him at this time, so he simply said a few more words. In order to express himself, he then told Che Lin that he not only practiced piano for two hours, but also helped the teacher with general cleaning.

Throwing out the trash can be considered part of helping. Wang Xiaohu pondered and typed out the last line: The teacher is responsible for sweeping and mopping the floor, and I am responsible for throwing out the trash.

Clicking send, Wang Xiaohu quickly turned off his phone, put it on the coffee table in the living room, grabbed his schoolbag on the sofa and returned to the bedroom.
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Three hours later.

Wang Xiaohu dragged his tired body back to the living room. He first picked up his mobile phone and turned it on to check the messages. There was only a message from Monkey at 8:30, asking him if he would go out tomorrow and be happy.

'I don't have time tomorrow, let's do it on the 7th'

Throwing the phone away again, he lay down on the sofa.

He lay there for a while without seeing any movement from his mother, then stood up and picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table, picked an apple and started to nibble on it.

He complained, "You won't even wait for me for a while."

Sure enough, after a while, the living room door rang and Xu Li came back.

For about half a month, Xu Li has been going downstairs for a while every night.

"Who knows what time you finished writing." Xu Li tied up her hair as soon as she entered the room and came up from downstairs. The room was still very stuffy, "When did you come out?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I just came out and finished writing English. I will write math tomorrow morning."

Xu Li: "Excellent."

Before changing jobs, Wang Xiaohu could not sit still at this time. After finishing his homework, he had to play with his mobile phone.

Xu Li also didn't expect that her son would be able to watch TV with her, thinking that her son had really grown up.

The mother and son ate fruit while watching TV, and chatted from time to time. The family also had daily warm moments.

"Little Tiger."

"What's up?"

"I want to discuss something with you."

Discuss something?
Wang Xiaohu turned around with a puzzled expression, "What's the matter?"

Xu Li: "You know that Teacher Li and I run the Shuren's wind instrument literacy club together."

Wang Xiaohu: "I know, didn't Grandpa Yue help me?"

Xu Li: "Who told you?"

Wang Xiaohu said disapprovingly: "During that time, didn't you always call Grandpa Yue to talk about school?"

Xu Li was deep in thought when Wang Xiaohu asked: "What's wrong, Mom?"

After a moment, "Xiaohu, you are not young anymore. Our family is just you and me. I think I should ask your advice on some things."

Wang Xiaohu blinked: "Mom, what do you want to say?"

Xu Li: "You should also know that Teacher Li is going to open a piano school."

Wang Xiaohu: "Well, the teacher said we will have a new classroom for classes by the end of November at the latest."

Xu Li: "Mom still wants to cooperate with Teacher Li." Wang Xiaohu suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Okay!"

Xu Lixiao: "Do you support it?"

you still need to ask! ?
"Of course I support it!" Does Wang Xiaohu have any reason not to support it?

Xu Li: "The current situation is that Teacher Li has been unable to find a suitable location. Your grandfather happens to have a vacant front house, which is very suitable for opening a school. I want to rent this house to Teacher Li." (Volume 3)

Wang Xiaohu: "Grandpa still has a house?"

After a pause, he said, "No, why do you want to rent it to teachers? No one will use it anyway, so why don't you just give it to teachers?"

Xu Lixiao: "Are you willing?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Of course!"

Xu Li: "But this house doesn't belong to you, it belongs to your grandpa."

"This" Wang Xiaohu was asked, yes, this house belongs to grandpa, right? "Mom, this house must be yours from now on."

Xu Lixiao: "Okay, let's just say that this house will be yours from now on, and let you decide now. If you don't want to ask Teacher Li to collect rent, then how long do you want Teacher Li to use it?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Of course I am willing to let the teacher use it all the time. Teacher, um."

As he talked, Wang Xiaohu seemed to have discovered some problems. If this house really belonged to him, he would definitely be willing to let the teacher use it all the time. But the problem is that the house now belongs to his grandpa. If the teacher keeps using it, it seems a bit unfair to his grandpa.

"Mom, what do you mean, grandpa?".

Xu Li: "Your grandpa let me decide."

Wang Xiaohu: "Mom, what do you think?"

Xu Li: "I couldn't make up my mind, so I discussed it with you."

Wang Xiaohu found it very difficult. He wanted his mother to use the house directly for the teacher, but he couldn't say it now.

"Mom, will the teacher take you for a long time?"

Xu Li: "I don't know either. Maybe your teacher will leave Chengdu one day."

Wang Xiaohu jumped up from the sofa, "Who said that?"

Xu Li: "Sit down."

Wang Xiaohu sat down.

Xu Li: "This is not impossible. If there are better development opportunities, why would he stay in Chengdu?"

For a moment, Wang Xiaohu's heart seemed to be full of weeds, "Then, will he come back after he leaves?"

Xu Li: "I don't know either."

Wang Xiaohu: "Yes! Mom, won't you be back soon?"

Xu Li: "Are you stupid? You are here, and your grandma and grandpa are here. Where will I go if I don't come back?"

Wang Xiaohu fell silent.

a long time.

Wang Xiaohu: "Mom, the teacher is very kind to me."

Xu Li: "So."

Wang Xiaohu looked away: "If you want me to make a decision, I don't want to ask the teacher for rent."

Xu Li: "Even if Teacher Li quits and wants to leave, my mother has already cooperated with him and invested in the house and money. If he doesn't, we may have to face a lot of losses."

"In other words, he has been doing it and occupying this house."

"Aren't you willing to ask him for rent?"

Wang Xiaohu pursed his lips and nodded.

Xu Li: "Then I'll listen to you."

Wang Xiaohu couldn't feel relieved when he heard his mother's affirmative reply, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Xu Li: "Why are you saying sorry?"

Wang Xiaohu couldn't tell. He felt sorry for the teacher when he asked for rent. He felt sorry for the teacher for not asking for rent. He didn't even know where his grandfather's house was. If the teacher had to pay rent, how much should he pay.

"Xiaohu, any decision we make must bear the consequences of the decision. Today is the same, and every decision you make in the future will be the same."

"look up."

Wang Xiaohu raised his head.

Xu Li: "Actually, I decided this way too, because Teacher Li treats you well."

Wang Xiaohu was startled.

Xu Li: "One more thing, I think we should tell Teacher Li about our family's situation, what do you think?"

a long time.

Wang Xiaohu nodded.

"Tonight is our secret. We can't tell anyone, including Teacher Li and your grandma. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Mom."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."
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Li An got up early the next morning, washed briefly, changed clothes, and took the bus to the shopping mall near Tianhu Avenue.

The car was moved here the day after tomorrow. Although he knew that Sang Ping and Lao Che would definitely buy the car, he still wanted to buy something new for his child.

To be honest, when buying bedding for his home, he always spends more than 100 yuan online, and is reluctant to buy it in offline stores.

But for a small car, a three-piece pure cotton set cost more than 400, which he felt was a bit cheap.

He bought everything he could think of, including cups for drinking water, cups for brushing teeth, slippers, dishes and chopsticks. He liked the little red bowl he picked for the cart very much.

She guessed that the car would also like it.

What else should I buy? Li An was thinking about it as he walked around. Let's just leave it like this for now. When the car comes, it won't be too late to see what is needed before buying more.

Carrying two big bags from the mall, Li An wandered to the Tianhu Avenue business district.

As a project developed by the municipal government seven years ago, Tianhu Avenue may not be the most commercial area in the new district, but the environment here is the area with the most artistic atmosphere.

Green trees are planted on both sides of the street, and the sunlight shines through the leaves on the ground, forming mottled light and shadow.

The transportation is convenient, and various residential areas overlap and cover. Although the location is close to the center of the new district, it feels far away from the hustle and bustle.

Ang Lee particularly likes the art museum across the street.

Next to the art museum is an elegant bookstore, which seems to have formed a complete cultural and artistic ecosystem. He feels that the only thing missing is his No. 4 piano classroom.

Looking around again, he had to say that this was indeed a space full of art, elegance and tranquility.

Can you just do it yourself?

There were all kinds of facades everywhere, and any one of them made him feel that he was thousands of miles away from him.

If it wasn't for Xu Li's strong suggestion, he really wouldn't want to come. Why would he come, looking for a gap?
Slowly stopping at the door of a graphic store, Li An walked around in a circle. There were only two graphic companies in total. The reason why he stopped here was because the graphic store had closed its door and the window was in a mess.

The gate alone was almost five or six meters long. If that was the case, Li An put down what he was holding, took out a cigarette from his pocket and took out a cigarette.

Looking around again, he retreated to the smoking place on the roadside.

I really like it.

Ang Lee felt that the maximum he could bear was 25,000.

I just passed by the art museum across the road, and the art training institution next to it was bustling with people.

But how can you get twenty-five thousand from this place?
"Hi, Teacher Xiaomi."

"Ah."

"I'm at the door now, much bigger than I thought, of course."

"Haha, it depends on the situation on the 8th. Well, let's not talk about it anymore. Just review it quickly."

"Think about it. Why don't you think about it? I saw you were too sleepy last night. Be good and review quickly. I hope everything goes well for us on the 8th."
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Two days flew by.

On the morning of October 5th, it was rare for the Lao Che couple to get up late.

(End of this chapter)