Almighty Daddy: Meet the female president at the beginning

Chapter 135 Nuonuo's Superb Memory (Please recommend a ticket)
After saying goodbye to Mr. Zhou, Jiang Cheng got into the car with the two babies. They were very excited and chattered endlessly along the way.

Jiang Cheng looked at the two babies in the rearview mirror, "Have you decided what to play?"

Yan Yan shook his head, "Not yet."

Nuonuo also pouted, "Nonuo hasn't either."

Jiang Cheng looked at the two honest babies, and laughed out loud, "You know you want to play the piano without even thinking about it?"

Nuonuo blinked, "But mom and dad know it~"

"Papa and Mama can do it, so can we."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng seemed to suddenly understand what precepts and deeds are. Although the children are young, they also have a positive heart.

It should be because mom and dad know it, so I can't fall behind.

He turned on the bluetooth and searched for the piano music for the children's competition.

There is no detailed information on the Internet, only three to ten years old. Jiang Cheng clicked on the play, ready to let them listen to it and choose one.

The first song is a very simple little star with a cheerful voice.

Jiang Cheng thought it was okay, so he tried to ask, "Do you want to play Little Star?"

Nuonuo shook her head, "No!"

Yan Yan also shook his head, "No!"

Emmm, since you don't want any of them, let's go to the next one, Jiang Cheng clicked to cut the song.

The beautiful music sounded again, the tune was very cheerful, called I had a little lamb.

It sounds a bit difficult for two three-year-olds, but it is more suitable for four to six-year-olds.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "How about this?"

Nuonuo pouted, looking very dissatisfied, "Neither!"

Don't like this either?

He glanced back at Yanyan, "Don't you want Yanyan too? This is very nice."

To be honest, this song is already a bit difficult for them. If they choose this song, they have to practice hard.

Yan Yan shook his head, "Papa, change to another~"

"Okay." Jiang Cheng pressed the song cut button again.

The third piece, Chopin's Waltz, is very cheerful and has a strong flow. Jiang Cheng only listened to the beginning and knew that he would never be able to talk without being ten years old.

I didn't intend to ask any more, so I just pressed the song cut button.

Nuonuo was engrossed in listening, seeing her father cut the song, her face was full of unhappiness, "Papa, why did you change it?"

"Yes, Papa, Yan Yan likes that very much~"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, this one must be at least ten years old, with such a cheerful rhythm, it takes three seconds to change the tune, and the two babies are only three years old, how is that possible.

"You didn't want to choose this one, did you?" Jiang Cheng looked in the rearview mirror with a look of surprise.

Nuonuo looked at Yanyan seriously, "Yanyan, you are no longer a one-year-old or two-year-old child, are you sure you can do it?"

I saw Yanyan nodded firmly, "Sister can do it, so can Yanyan."

Good guy, three years old, playing Chopin's waltz second-hand.

Anyway, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to think about it.

He said softly: "Why don't we go home and try first."

"Okay." The two babies said in unison.

When they got home, Ye Qingjiu was busy with Zhang Ma in the kitchen, Jiang Cheng saw Ye Qingjiu busy in the kitchen, he was startled.

"Didn't I let you take a break?"

Ye Qingjiu looked at him, and curled his lips, "Don't worry, I'm not that delicate, besides, I also want to learn how to cook."

"What are you doing learning that stuff? I'll cook it for you."

To tell the truth, Jiang Cheng was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law cook. Those little hands were thin and soft, and there were cooking hands.

Ye Qingjiu looked arrogant, "That's not okay, I still want the children to eat a meal cooked by their mother."

Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head, "You really can't help it."

Seeing that their parents were chatting without fun, the two babies grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and wanted to drag him away.

"Papa, hurry up and hand it over to us~"

"Papa, the main thing is to chat~"

The two babies looked impatient, and Jiang Cheng followed them while smiling, "Okay, daddy will teach you."

He walked to the piano and sat down, his fingertips jumped up and down on the black and white keyboard, perfectly displaying the lightness and agility of the waltz.

Both babies were enthralled.

Nuonuo blinked and looked surprised, "Papa, it's even better than the one on the car."

"Papa, you have to learn your words, you have to learn your words!"

Yan Yan climbed onto Jiang Cheng's body while speaking, Jiang Cheng was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly picked him up, looked at Yan Yan helplessly, "Slow down, my baby."

Dad played really well, and I must be like my father.

Yan Yan looked at Jiang Cheng impatiently, "Papa, hurry up and teach us."

Jiang Chengwen said: "Isn't this just teaching, don't worry."

He put the two babies in front of the piano and taught them hand in hand. Unfortunately, it was too sudden and there was no score of Chopin's waltz at home.

"In this way, Papa will play a sentence, and you will play a sentence, okay?"

"Okay." The two babies, one sitting in the high-pitched area and the other sitting in the low-pitched area, followed Jiang to admit that they played seriously.

After teaching it several times, Nuonuo became restless, "Papa, I want to try it when you get up."

Good guy, let's kill the donkey.

"Really don't want papa anymore?"

Suddenly being abandoned by his daughter, Jiang Cheng is still a little unaccustomed, and wants to find a sense of existence again.

"I want to try it myself, and Yan Yan has to go away."

"No!" Yan Yan looked unwilling.

"Yes!" Nuonuo put a ring on her small hand, just like a Q version of Ye Qingjiu.

"Okay." Yan Yan climbed off the stool aggrieved.

The meal was ready, Ye Qingjiu walked over with a smile, really nice to see Nuonuo playing the piano without saying a word.

Just about to stop her, Jiang Cheng pulled her over, "Don't worry, children can't be educated like this, you have to guide her after she fails."

When Jiang Cheng spoke, he looked like a senior educator.

Ye Qingjiu looked puzzled.

Jiang Cheng gave her a confident look, "Look at me later."

He had already thought about how to educate a three-year-old little girl with a fatherly attitude later on.

The three of them stood aside and looked at Nuonuo on the bench.

I saw her chubby little hands pressing the keys quickly, and a whole wonderful music flowed.

Jiang Cheng looked at her with a smile and helped her count the sentences.

Well, I played five sentences, not bad.

Ten sentences, promising.

Fifteen sentences?Daughter-in-law, did you see, fifteen sentences, my daughter is awesome!
I'll go, twenty sentences, actually remember so much?

Until Nuonuo played a complete Chopin waltz.

Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Depend on!
Fortunately, it's my daughter, this memory is amazing!
He took Ye Qingjiu's hand with excitement, "Did you hear that Nuonuo popped out completely?"

Ye Qingjiu nodded, "I heard."

"Is it great?"

Seeing his daughter so promising, Jiang Cheng was more excited than unlocking new skills.

Seeing his excitement, Ye Qingjiu let out a "puchi" laugh, "No more education?"

"Education, of course education, it's so good, it needs to be encouraged!"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he walked over with a smile, touched Nuonuo's head,

"Nuo Nuo is awesome, such a rare song can be memorized after several times."

Nuonuo looked at him proudly, "Papa, let me teach Yanyan from now on, okay?"

"Of course you can, you are so good, you can teach words."

With her father's affirmation, Nuonuo was very happy. She ran over and held Yanyan's hand, "Sister, can I teach you?"

"No!" Yan Yan pouted, looking angry.

Nuonuo held Yanyan's hand like a little adult, "Next time, my sister won't kill you, okay?"

Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"Then sister will teach you how to play the piano?"

"it is good."

While the two were talking, Mama Zhang brought out all the food, "It's time to eat."

Hearing the meal, Nuonuo, who had just vowed to teach his younger brother to play the piano, quickly ran to Zhang's mother, "Grandma Zhang, Nuonuo wants to eat."

Seeing her daughter is fine with a person.

Both of them laughed, Jiang Cheng took Ye Qingjiu's hand, "Have you ever thought about what you should do when they grow up one day?"

After hearing this, the expression on Ye Qingjiu's face suddenly became a little heavy. When he grows up, he will leave his parents.

Every child is the same, from kindergarten, to elementary school, to middle school, to university, this is a process of gradual separation.

Ye Qingjiu didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be if the children didn't need her one day.

Every time I think of this, I can't help but feel sore eyes, "Can you stop talking about this?"

Jiang Cheng smiled, "Fool, you forgot, even if they really don't need you one day, I still need you."

this man!

Ye Qingjiu glanced at him, then couldn't help laughing, "Let's eat, let's eat."

After the family of four ate, Jiang Cheng watched the two babies practice the piano for a while, and then took them to wash and rest.

The next day was the weekend, everyone got up very late.

After breakfast, it was past ten o'clock.

Since getting Jiang Cheng, Nuonuo and Yanyan have to go out to play once every weekend.

Yan Yan rubbed his chubby stomach, "Papa, can I go to Kids King today?"

He hasn't been there for a few days, and he really wants to go there and play sand castles.

Nuonuo was also moved when she heard the King of the Children, "Papa, Nuonuo also wants to go."

Hearing that the two babies wanted to go, Jiang Cheng looked at Ye Qingjiu at the side, "Daughter-in-law, do you want to go together?"

Hearing that he was about to go out, Ye Qingjiu remembered the shoes he lost yesterday.

At that time, I was too anxious, and my mind was full of Jiang Cheng. In a hurry, I had to scrap a pair of shoes I liked.

Thinking about it now, the more I think about it, the more distressed I feel, she pouted, "I don't want to go, I have no shoes to wear."

No shoes to wear?
Tangtang Ye has no shoes to wear?

Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered the matter of Ye Qingjiu losing his shoes yesterday, "Let's go, I just bought you a pair of shoes!"

Ye Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Then can there be a fake? When did my husband lie to you!"

"Let's go Mama~"

"Mama~"

Seeing that their mother was unwilling, the two meatballs rushed forward and began to besiege from left to right.

Ye Qingjiu also had no resistance to the two meatballs, she smiled, "Okay, let's go together."

　Thank you for the two monthly tickets that Wuxing is short of money~

　　thank!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)