Chapter 57
It's that dead fat cat again!
Little Teddy was very angry, and ran to the left edge of the sofa to look around, trying to find out the deadly enemy.

But he looked in the wrong direction and didn't look at it. Little Teddy was so anxious that he turned around on the sofa.

Under the sofa, Fat Mao's face is full of contentment. The life of a cat is really fascinating.

Its ears are very sensitive, and it can imagine a picture from the sound from the sofa. The stupid dog is running around in a hurry, but it can't find the murderer, and it looks desperate.

In the early years, Sha Mao liked to squat aside and study together when Chu Fan was reading his homework at his desk. It saw a saying that impressed the cat: Happiness is built on the pain of others.

Human beings are stupid, they are busy all their lives, chasing fame and fortune, and they can’t take anything with them in the end, but sometimes they are also very powerful, and they can sum up many wise words, which are very effective for hypnotizing themselves and others.

Chu Fan and Li Yu were chatting, and the time quickly reached ten o'clock in the evening, which was not far from the bedtime stipulated by the Chu family.

The apple is said to be half for one person, but it is a bit big, Li Yu only ate a small half, and Chu Fan ate the rest.

"Mom, I'll play a piece for you." Chu Fan stood up, and if he didn't play it now, it would be too disturbing for the people.

At this point, the lights of almost every house are still on, and the sound can be heard faintly.

In addition to the sound of cars on the road, there is also the noise in the community. Earlier it was the cry of a child, and later it was the cry of a woman.

The crying of a child is disturbing, while the crying of a woman is heart-wrenching and distracting.

"Okay." Li Yu was not interested in listening to songs at first, but recently he became interested, especially the songs played by his son.

My son has been playing the piano every day recently, as serious and focused as he was sitting in front of the piano stand when he was a child. Li Yu doesn't know why he always has the urge to cry.

Many years ago, that small body was her son.

Now this one has grown up vigorously, in appearance, it is completely different from the one many years ago, but it is still her son, the most proud masterpiece of her life, none of them.

Chu Fan sat in front of the piano stand, there was no stage, and there were no countless audiences, but Li Yu alone could match the thousands of enthusiastic audiences.

In the past, when I was making music, I had to do some homework every day, so I got tired after a long time.

But after stopping, within a month, I will feel that life is incomplete and something is missing.

Putting his fingers on the keys, Chu Fan searched for the song he wanted to play in his mind.

There are many songs, listening to one line for the first time, and then listening to another piece, it is very flavorful.

Sitting quietly, after a full minute, Chu Fan hadn't decided which song to play.

It's not that he can't play those tunes, as long as there are tunes in his mind, even if he hasn't practiced, he can play them smoothly. This is already an instinct.

Some people think that instinct is a kind of talent, but it is not.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and he also spent countless hours practicing the piano.

His talent is quick learning ability, twelve...

Ok?
A beautiful figure vaguely appeared in Chu Fan's mind, it was not Luo Xiyu, nor Luo Jinyu.

But it was that beautiful image that affected him for the rest of his life.

Just thinking about it seriously, Chu Fan couldn't remember anything, like when he was a few years old, what he had experienced, only some incomplete memory fragments remained.

Suddenly, there was a chill, and Chu Fan turned his head to look at the balcony.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were kept open, and the sheets that had been hanging quietly on the clothes rail swayed in the wind.

The wind in spring and summer is even more pleasant than the wind in autumn.

After the afterglow of the end of summer has dissipated, the autumn wind is already carrying a hint of coolness.

The wind in spring and summer seems to blow away the heat and is very cool.

"It's windy." Seeing Zeng Wu messing up his youthful sheets, a smile appeared on Chu Fan's face.

That unpretentious bed sheet was brought back from the north by him.

After sleeping for four full years, it is now a bit old and even dilapidated, but he has never been willing to throw it away, and his mother who always likes to trade in old things for new ones has never told him to throw them away.

Father Chu didn't even know how to say it. He didn't want to throw away the holes in his underwear. After Li Yu threw it away, he complained for several days, muttering about prodigal girls.

Turning his head, Chu Fan already knew which piece to play.

Light, seemingly hesitant, the indeterminate sound of the piano sounded.

Out of the corner of Chu Fan's eyes, she glanced at Li Yu who was sitting beside her. She looked like a primary school student, sitting obediently and attentively in class.

At this moment, Chu Fan realized that his mother had always been his most loyal listener.

When he came back from school when he was a child, he talked endlessly about what happened in school today, and the picture of his mother listening with a smile emerged.

At that time, my mother was still very young, just an older girl.

In a blink of an eye, wrinkles appeared on the corners of my mother's eyes, and her skin was no longer so shiny.

She is no longer young, she is starting to grow old.

What remains unchanged is that she still likes to be her son's audience and is loyal.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Li Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"It sounds good!" She didn't say it, not wanting to interrupt her son's playing.

"Stop and go along the way
Following the traces of juvenile drifting

I hesitated a moment before stepping out of the station
I can't help laughing that the feeling of nostalgia is still unavoidable
And the sky in Nagano is still so warm
......"

After a piece of piano music was played, Chu Fan began to sing.

Hearing the lyrics, Li Yu was in a daze.

hometown.

The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and the sky in Nagano was still so warm, frozen in 23 years ago.

"The wind blows the past

Knowing this world for the first time

hang around
looking at the sky
Also willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

walk through the world now

hang around
......"

Li Yu couldn't help getting closer to Chu Fan, with tears in his eyes.

Yes, the wind blows from the past.

No, it was her son who blew her back.

In the past, she has been lingering in this world, but after her son appeared, she has an inseparable nostalgia for this world, and she is willing to continue to go on regardless of her own life, just to see her son get married and start a business, and have his own home and children.

After the children spread out, the weight of parents in their hearts will become lighter and lighter.

Li Yu hopes that when she leaves, she has become insignificant in her son's mind.

"Turn over the different faces of the years

Unprepared to break into your smile
I used to be overwhelmed by the size of the world
also indulged in dream talk
No truth, no struggle, no jokes
......"

Chu Fan looked at Li Yu, this is a song for his mother.

Li Yu also pinched the corner of Chu Fan's clothes with Chu Fan's impeccable smile.

"I once poured my youth into her
Once the fingertips popped up the midsummer
Whatever your heart desires, go with it

walk against the light

Let the wind and rain blow

......"

Li Yu lowered his head, his son was really in love.

In the past, he also met a girl who made him youthful, but there was no result.

Now, he is saying goodbye to the past, and the past will be gone forever.

(End of this chapter)

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