Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 191 Piano Songs

Zhou Huilan took the spoon and took a big bite, "Hmph, I'm not really greedy, and I don't know who used to go to other people's houses to eat without shame!"

"Okay, okay, I am greedy, I am greedy, but I have never denied that I am greedy!"

Zhou Huilan smiled and pushed Lu Changqing, poured a spoonful of almond tea into Lu Changqing's mouth, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Changqing nodded, "But it's not as delicious as yours."

"Nonsense, I've never done this before."

"That's why you make it more delicious."

Zhou Huilan couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

"Hey! Goofy!"

Wang Jianye came back to his senses suddenly. The tofu on the iron plate was smoking. He quickly turned it over with the shovel in his hand, but accidentally touched the iron plate, which made him scream. The shovel fell to the ground.

"Oh, why are you still speculating? Forget it, I don't want it anymore."

The impatient customer turned around and left.

Wang Jianye didn't stop him either. When he bent down to pick up the shovel, he secretly glanced at the stall not far away, but only saw Zhou Huilan smiling like a flower.

People didn't look this way at all.

Wang Jianye grabbed the shovel tightly and vented his anger on the asphalt road under his feet. He didn't even hear anyone wanting to buy his iron plate tofu.

The next day, after the leaflets were printed, Lu Changqing acted as a driver and took Zhou Huilan around the various hospitals, rest houses and shopping malls in Anning.

Zhou Zhenhai, who never sends anyone away in the past, took Yaoyao to the gate of the small courtyard this time, stared at Zhou Huilan for a while and refused to let go of the child's hand, "No one cares about the child at home, why not just let her live with me , at least three meals a day can be eaten on time."

Zhou Huilan suppressed the urge to refute, and explained patiently, "Why does it feel like I have nothing to eat after following me, I am her real mother!"

"Okay, okay, you are right, I can't say you can do it!" Zhou Zhenhai sent Yaoyao forward unhappily, turned around and took two steps, but suddenly stopped and turned back, "You are okay My son and your elder brother are also in touch, An Ning is a big city after all, he always stays in the country, what will the child do in the future!"

This made Zhou Huilan confused, but before she could ask, Zhou Zhenhai had already entered the room.

Back in Jinxiu Huafu, as soon as Lu Changqing's car stopped, he heard a melodious piano sound echoing around.

"Mom, why is someone talking about the piano at home!" Yaoyao laughed and spun around the open space in front of the unit following the sound of the piano.

Zhou Huilan, who had never seen her daughter with such a wanton temperament, was completely shocked by such Yaoyao.

"Mom, our teacher talked about this song in kindergarten. Is my dance good?"

Zhou Huilan nodded excitedly, when the song ended, Yaoyao stopped to go home, but Zhou Huilan stopped her.

"Yaoyao, do you want to play the piano?"

Yaoyao fluttered with big ignorant eyes, "But the teacher can only play the piano."

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "No, the teacher can only learn it after learning it. Yaoyao can learn it now. If she always wants to learn it in the future, then we can keep learning it."

In her previous life, Zhou Huilan was absent from Yaoyao's life after the age of five.

Before being framed by Wang Jianye, she had also dreamed about her daughter's future, whether she would learn musical instruments or dance, folk dance or Latin dance, but all of that disappeared because of Wang Jianye's frame.

Later, she acquired survival skills outside, and when she returned to Anning, Yaoyao was already in high school, and the heavy schoolwork left her with no interest other than studying, so Zhou Huilan didn't know what her daughter liked, What do you like.

It's just that in those years, when the mother and daughter met occasionally, Yaoyao always wore earphones on her ears and a Walkman in her schoolbag.

Although she didn't know what she was listening to, Zhou Huilan felt that maybe her daughter had a love for music.

Yaoyao can't fully understand Zhou Huilan's meaning, but when it comes to playing the piano, her knowledge is still on the magical fingers of the kindergarten teacher, if she can be like the teacher...

Before Yaoyao could figure it out, Zhou Huilan had already dragged her up to the second floor.

The sound of the piano in the house has stopped.

The mother and daughter waited at the door for a while before Teacher Yan came to open the door. Seeing that it was Zhou Huilan, she let her into the room with a smile.

"Hello, hello, come in first."

Teacher Yan's voice is soft and sweet.

Curiously, Yaoyao followed her mother into the room, and immediately saw the grand piano placed against the wall, which was different from the one in their kindergarten, the piano here was dark red.

"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry to bother you." Zhou Huilan sat down very restrained, watching Teacher Yan busy pouring water, suddenly realized that she came to the door empty-handed, which seemed a bit presumptuous.

But now that she's here, she's not that hypocritical person, so she simply explained the reason for her visit, "My daughter will be six years old this autumn, I wonder if she can learn piano?"

"Of course you can." Teacher Yan smiled and waved to the little girl sitting by the piano, "This is one of my students. Although she just passed her fifth birthday, she has been learning piano with me for a year. gone."

"Wow! Did you play the one I gave to Alice just now?" Yaoyao's admiration cannot be concealed at all.

The little girl also raised her chin proudly, "I played it, but I played it together with Teacher Yan." Then she stretched out her hand, pulled Yaoyao and ran to the piano.

Looking at the two little girls, one taught with a good face, and the other pretended to learn, Zhou Huilan wanted to laugh, but was more pleased.

Teacher Yan explained to Zhou Huilan the detailed rules and rules of learning the piano, and only talked about the tuition fee.

"My students are all in small one-to-one classes. A class at your daughter's age is one hour, and the fee is 20 yuan."

A piano lesson costs 20 yuan, which is really not cheap.

But for the sake of her daughter, Zhou Huilan didn't hesitate at all, and booked five lessons with Teacher Yan first.

But now it's summer vacation, and there are many children learning the piano, Teacher Yan said that she will adjust the class time to include Yaoyao, and she will inform them after she confirms the class time.

"Basically, one or two classes a week, but Yaoyao is just getting in touch with her now, so she can cultivate her sense of music more frequently. When the school starts, there will only be one class a week."

Zhou Huilan didn't understand these things, so she just kept nodding her head.

But when she came out from Teacher Yan's house, she held Yaoyao back, "Does Yaoyao just want to learn the piano? Do you want to learn to dance? Mom has heard a lot about folk dances, Latin dances, ballroom dances, and Go class, swimming class and painting class, which one do you want to take? Mom will take you to sign up!"

(End of this chapter)