Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 808 67. Two-way archive of a bowl of mushroom noodles

"Aha."

Facing the "forced questioning" of the car, not to mention Ang Lee felt a bit like he had been caught doing something wrong.

Because Chen Xuan had seriously warned him more than once before going abroad, saying that instant noodles and related fast-food products were not allowed to appear at home in the future.

The car felt particularly uncomfortable at the moment.

Recalling the time she lived at her teacher's house, the teacher never hesitated to eat.

Even if she didn't have time to cook, the teacher would take her or let her go to the restaurant downstairs to eat, and told her to take eating seriously and never make do with it.

But what about the teacher himself! If she hadn't come back today, she wouldn't have known that the teacher would have instant noodles for dinner.

Teacher can't eat instant noodles!

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a little depressing for a while. Li An was moved, but also laughed in his heart. It turned out that this girl was quite emotional.

Of course he knew why Xiaoche behaved like this, and he was not surprised that Xiaoche would be unhappy because of his eating instant noodles. Xiaoche is such a child, and he is extremely serious about people and things.

"Okay, okay, why did you come back suddenly? What did you forget?"

Li An had to figure this out first, and now he was thinking about not letting Che Lin eat here before going back.

Facing the teacher's question again, Xiaoche wanted to continue to emphasize the matter of eating, but he didn't know how to answer the teacher's question.

For a moment, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, like a little mute who couldn't speak.

Only then did Li An notice that Xiao Che's schoolbag was much shriveled than when he went home on Fridays. Looking at Xiao Che's abnormal expression at the moment, he seemed to have noticed something.

Then he jokingly asked: "Aren't you going home this week?"

Car: "Yeah."

"Told your dad." As he said, Li An walked behind the car body to unload his school bag from the car.

Xiaoche didn't resist, "Well, I'll tell him at noon."

Li An recalled the lunch scene again. He didn't pay much attention at that time. Xiaoche asked him what other plans he had for today. Looking back now, Xiaoche should have decided not to go home today.

But I didn't tell him, and then came back quietly in the afternoon.

Xiaoche is not Wang Xiaohu, he always does things in a measured way.

But Xiaoche has chosen to act in such a way today. What is the purpose?

Putting all this together, Li An could only draw one conclusion: Xiaoche wanted to surprise himself.

Indeed, Ang Lee was pleasantly surprised.

But how could Xiaoche know that her not coming home this week was a surprise to him?
Ang Lee's answer to this question is still not surprising. Only people who really care about you will pay attention to your status.

There is no doubt that I may have shown some emotions in front of the car in the past two days, and the car was sensitively caught by the car.

Xiaoche is a sensitive child, but he was not good at expressing himself in the past. Li An has always been very clear about this.

The car came back today for no other purpose than to spend the weekend with him.

Accompany him to spend Chen Xuan's first weekend abroad.

"Thank you."

Li An put the car's schoolbag on the sofa, turned around and said thank you. He should say thank you to his child.

Xiaoche lowered his head and shook his head again. The bangs on his forehead swayed, looking particularly lively.

"Sit down and rest for a while."

Li An pulled the cart to the dining table and sat down, taking out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator.

He only held the car but did not unscrew it. The expression on his little face looked a bit like he was fighting the air, which was very cute.

Li An found it interesting. He rarely saw such an emotional side of Xiao Che.

He squatted directly in front of the small car body.

"As a human being, whether you are an adult or a child, you must learn to manage your emotions. This will help us gain more happiness."

"You are better than many adults at managing your emotions, but do you want to do better?"

Xiaoche was a little confused. It was the first time she heard the teacher speak from this perspective, and she didn't quite understand what the teacher was saying.

"Do you know what measures your wife and I will take when we encounter this kind of situation?"

Now Xiaoche understands, and the teacher is teaching him how to better control his emotions.

But before she could respond, the teacher opened her mouth again and said.

"We will archive it first, that is, store the temporary emotions and do other things first. When we have time, we will retrieve the archive when we need it."

Xiaoche opened his mouth when he heard this. Is this okay? !
Li An immediately looked like you don't believe it, "If you don't believe it, try it, and we'll save it first."

Xiaoche was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Li An: "How about we use the time now to learn how to make a bowl of mushroom noodles."

Xiaoche finally couldn't hold herself any longer. She was clearly thinking about the task assigned to her by Teacher Chen just now, but the teacher's last suggestion really made her unable to resist.

The next second, the air in the room seemed to turn pink with the girl's smile.

At this time, there should be a happy and warm BGM playing.

"So do you want to save it first?"

"want!"

Two minutes later, the teacher and student, who had temporarily reconciled, washed their hands and came to the kitchen.

As soon as Li An took out the flour bag, the cart beside him suddenly remembered that there was still some soaked noodles on the table.

"Teacher, what should I do with instant noodles?"

"Sacrificed."

The cart didn't want to waste it, "Teacher, how about I go and eat it."

Li An turned around and said, "Stop, you have to be as serious about learning to make noodles as you are about learning to play the piano."

A meal, "The soul of a noodle lies in kneading the noodles."

Xiaoqi immediately became serious. She knew that everything in the kitchen was serious business.

"Linlin."

"Ok!"

"Go get my phone."

Xiaoche immediately ran back to the study to get the teacher's cell phone.

Li An first secretly opened the chat history with An's mother and browsed for a while.

"Okay, let's get started."

"Ok!"
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Mushroom noodles are An Ma’s specialty.

Let's put it this way, Ang Lee is rigorous in any teaching.

The teachers and students were busy in the kitchen over there, and Xu Li was also busy in the kitchen here.

Every Friday night, she thinks of ways to cook for her son. She also made a pasta dish tonight, which she just learned online in the afternoon.

She was busy when she suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then it sounded like bandits entering the city.

"Mom, I'm back!"

When Wang Xiaohu entered the house, he threw his shoes and was about to run to the bedroom. However, before he could take two steps, he turned back and put the shoes away.

Xu Li came out and looked at this scene and said with a smile: "There is progress."

Wang Xiaohu smiled evilly: "It's necessary."

After saying that, she walked into the house. When Xu Li saw this, she wondered: "You don't want to ask what to eat tonight?"

Wang Xiaohu's mind was now full of Little Star's piano score. When his mother said this, he asked: "What."

Xu Li: "Sliced ​​noodles."

Wang Xiaohu: "Oh, thank you for your hard work, mom. I'm going to practice the piano first. Please knock on the door while I'm eating."

With a sigh, Xu Li looked at her son's back, smiled, and turned back to the kitchen.

When Wang Xiaohu returned to the house, he took out his cell phone and sent a message back to Qiao Zhizhi: You'd better ask your mother to call the teacher after eight o'clock. Friday is the teacher's practice day, so don't disturb him before eight o'clock.
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Qiao Zhizhi was watching a children's dance called "Little White Rabbit" on her mobile phone on her way home.

To be honest, how to make a little white rabbit come alive on the stage is definitely a huge challenge for her.

Qiao Zhizhi's mother was sitting next to Qiao Zhizhi at the moment. She didn't ask any more questions about her daughter's behavior of hurriedly getting in the car and asking her for her mobile phone.

It’s just that while the car is driving, it’s best to be honest.

"Zhizhi, study it when we get home." Zhizhi's mother saw her daughter holding a mobile phone in one hand and moving her body with the other hand. She thought her daughter was choreographing dance moves. "It's so difficult~"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhizhi slumped against the back of the chair and let her hands hang freely.

This made Zhizhi's mother a little surprised. What happened to her daughter who was always confident today.

Just then, Qiao Zhizhi's phone vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it, then immediately sat up.

When school was over in the afternoon, she was still talking to Wang Xiaohu about the weekend classes.

"Mom, I told Teacher Li on Wednesday, and Teacher Li asked you to call him today."

Zhizhi’s mother: “It seems like your weekend is going to be even busier.”

Qiao Zhizhi: "Mom, Friday is Teacher Li's practice day, please contact him later."

Zhizhi's mother: "How about eight-thirty? I think he should take a little rest at this time."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Okay, Mom, Teacher Li is really good."

Zhizhi’s mother smiled: “What’s going to happen this week?”

There's so much going on this week.

Qiao Zhizhi decided to start with the math test on Tuesday afternoon.

After replying a thank you emoticon to Wang Xiaohu, Qiao Zhizhi put down her phone and turned on the sharing mode.
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"The soup is also the soul of a noodle dish."

Xiaoche can no longer remember how much soul this bowl of noodles has, but she has memorized every step.

Along with the crackling sound of the pot, the aroma of mushrooms rushed out from the fuming pot, filling the entire kitchen in an instant.

"smell good!"

The little car's stomach was already rumbling just by looking at it and smelling it.

Make the soup, Li An is next.

The noodles are rolled by hand, and the noodles are made by Northwest hands.

Soon two bowls of hot mushroom noodles were served.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

Before dinner, she drove the car to check the cat food in the bowl of 80,000 people. Sure enough, the cat food she dug for 80,000 people before going to school in the morning was eaten by 80,000 people.

I dug out another spoonful for 80,000 yuan. It seemed that this spoonful was a bit too much. The little driver shook it and found that the weight was just right this time.

"Eat quickly, Xiaoba."

Xiaoba is a new name developed recently by Xiaoche. She found that as long as she calls her Xiaoba, Bawan will become better behaved.

Just the next second, Bao Wan was grabbed by the neck by the car and lifted his face from the rice bowl.

Whose little cat puts its face in the rice bowl when eating? Xiaoche felt that he had to educate 80,000 people.

For example, when you want to educate 80,000 people, the car will be called 80,000 people again.

Watching the interesting scene here from a distance across the restaurant, Ang Lee is always healed by such scenes.

Although he saw this home from the car, scenes like this happened every day, and he had nothing to heal.

However, he couldn't remember when the task of feeding 80,000 people and scooping up poop fell entirely on the cart.

It has to be said that the little car is better than him. Many times he just throws a big spoon in and ignores it.

The car will control the volume.

Maybe this is the result of a person who is better than a person?

"Linlin, don't pay attention to it."

"Coming!"

The star of today's dinner was mushrooms. During the meal, Ang Lee told Xiaoche an anecdote about mushroom composition.

It is said that Beethoven loved mushrooms very much and often ordered his servants to get him various kinds of mushrooms to eat. As a result, before a concert, Beethoven ate strange mushrooms and the concert was canceled.

"Ah?" Xiaoche thought it would be better for Grandpa Beethoven to eat less mushrooms in the future.

Ang Lee: "It is said that he had hallucinations while lying in the hospital bed that night. He told his doctor that he saw musical notes appearing on the spider web. His doctor thought he was joking and asked him to try to recall those musical notes."

Car: "Then what?"

Ang Lee: "Then the next day he wrote Piano Sonata No. 22 in F major."

Car: "Wow!"

Ang Lee: "This sonata is very interesting. It has only two movements. Not only the movements, but the entire work is extremely unconventional. In today's terms, it is deviant. Later, someone gave this piece a very vivid title, Music game."

Xiaoche sighed: "I really want to feel it."

Ang Lee: "Beethoven's thirty-two sonatas, which one do you not want to try?"

Xiaoche turned around and laughed: "I want to play!"

Li An smiled: "How many songs have you played now?"

Xiaoche: "It barely counts as two songs."

Ang Lee: "Come on, I hope this bowl of mushroom noodles can also bring you some inspiration, and try to increase the speed of F minor on Sunday night."

After a meal, he said, "I'm going to take you to the master's house for dinner on Sunday night. The master will definitely check the music for your competition. When the time comes, he will ask you what music you will play in the competition, so you can tell him what we have discussed."

Car: "Yeah!"

Ang Lee: "He will definitely ask next, is this what your teacher asked you to play or is it what you want to play?"

Xiaoche: "I just said I wanted to play it myself."

Ang Lee: "Look, the mushroom noodles are starting to work."

The car was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, "Long live the mushroom noodles!"

After eating and drinking, we also laughed. Logically speaking, Li An should wash the dishes today, but Xiaoqi insisted on doing it for him.

The reason for Xiaoche is that the teacher practiced the lyra today, made lunch at noon, and taught her how to make mushroom noodles in the evening. It was so hard!
Finally, the teacher and student washed the dishes together.

After washing the dishes, the teacher and student both leaned on the sofa, side by side, even in the same posture.

"Linlin."

"teacher."

"Would you like to back off?"

Xiao Che immediately sat up, and her emotions rose again when she thought that her teacher wanted to make sure she had a good meal every meal, but failed to make do when she was alone.

Xiaoche only felt that he had not done the task assigned to him by his wife, and he felt very guilty.

She clearly remembered what the master's wife said at that time.

"Your teacher is also a disobedient child sometimes. You have to supervise him and let him eat and sleep on time and drink less, especially not instant noodles."

"I'll tell you a secret, he vomited twice after eating instant noodles, but he doesn't have a long memory."

moment.

"Teacher, can you stop eating instant noodles from now on?"

Li An was not surprised that Xiao Che's mood was still on the bowl of instant noodles. He thought Xiao Che was already well.

"Okay, the teacher promises you."

The car immediately stretched out his little finger: "Hook."

The two fingers, one big and one small, hooked together, and Xiao Che couldn't say he was relieved. This could only be the beginning, because the teacher's wife said that the teacher didn't have a long memory when it came to eating instant noodles.

She must be "supervised" strictly from now on!
She must complete the tasks assigned to her by her master’s wife with both quality and quantity!

But the retractor is at least a good start!

Looking at Xiao Che's innocent smile, Li An suddenly realized a problem.

It may be a trivial matter in the eyes of adults, but it will be taken seriously by children.

Children's seriousness is valuable and should be responded to.

"Linlin, thank you very much today."

Xiaoche chuckled: "Save!"

Li An was stunned, and just then the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

I will go out to collect news tomorrow, maybe I will ask for leave, just maybe.

good night, everyone!