Song Yushan knew that he had been negligent, so he quickly made up for it:

"Mom and Dad, I'll take you into the house to take a look first, and then we'll take our cameras around the cave and take photos!"

Song Tao nodded with satisfaction, took his wife on his arm, and walked into the small foreign-style building.

Although she usually lives alone in the cave and the gods have no need for sleep, the small foreign-style building still has several bedrooms.

Song Yushan always feels that a house must have bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, a study room, and all the functional needs of a mortal to be like a home.

After showing his parents around the first floor, Song Yushan pushed open a large bedroom facing the sun on the second floor: "Mom and dad, what do you think of this bedroom?"

This bedroom is obviously different in style from the other bedrooms I just looked at.

Although there is a big and soft bed here, with thick carpets beside the bed, large floor-to-ceiling windows and a small balcony, it is as comfortable as other bedrooms.

However, the bed has a brocade quilt embroidered with magnolia flowers, the bed curtains are silk gauze curtains, there is a white porcelain tea set on the small table by the window, and there is a guqin hanging on the wall...

Song Tao and Xiao Yue recognized these details immediately.

There are bursts of music and the fragrance of tea, which is so beautiful.

My daughter had already reserved a room for them.

Xiao Yue's eyes lit up as she personally decorated her daughter's boudoir and often went in to change the decorations.

Song Yushan shook his head: "The cave is so big, it's easy to create a workshop, but you can't have less rooms, so that it feels like a home. Just like I know without looking, there must be some in your Quxia City God's Palace mansion. My room is the same, this is a family!”

Song Tao also agreed: "It will cost a lot of merit to decorate one more room. Listen to me, you are working in that thatched cottage, why not vacate this room and turn it into a workshop!"

"Nanny, is this... the room prepared for us?" Xiao Yue asked in surprise.

He took off the guqin from the wall, placed it on his knees, and stroked the strings.

"Yeah!" Xiao Yue nodded.

Decorating her daughter's boudoir is like taking care of her daughter, which can make up for some of the shortcomings in her heart.

She died too early and was not able to accompany her daughter to grow up, which was her biggest regret.

Song Yushan nodded: "Do you like it? It's not all the same as the old house, the style is blended, and the main thing is comfort!"

Xiao Yue sat in front of the tea table, stroking the tea bowl with nimble jade fingers.

They also had these things in their bedrooms in the old house.

Song Tao patted his wife's back gently: "Just keep it. This is my daughter's wish. This room is quite nice."

But there are rooms prepared in advance, which can only mean one thing.

They came here suddenly and did not tell their daughter in advance.

"Madam! Let's go over there!" Song Tao pulled Xiao Yue to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Silly girl, we don't come here often, and we don't sleep like we used to. Why do we have such a big room? What else can we do if we waste such a big place?" Xiao Yue said.

"Of course I do!" Xiao Yue was very moved.

A camera appeared in Song Yushan's hand: "First, let's take a picture of you two in the room, and then we'll go to the living room to take a family photo!"

"Okay! Now that we've looked at the room, let's take pictures! Why don't we start from here?"

Song Yushan pressed the shutter and recorded the scene.

"Nanny!" Xiao Yue waved to her: "Come here!"

Song Yushan left the camera where it was, held it up with divine power, and trotted into the mirror, sitting next to her mother.

While making tea, Xiao Yue said to her: "When you were a child, I often imagined this scene. I would teach you how to order tea, and your father would teach you how to play the piano... It finally came true today."

"It's also good to learn something to cultivate your sentiments and cultivate your character." Song Tao said while playing the piano. Song Yushan looked at his father, feeling like he was stuffed with dog food.

When my mother was still alive, my father and mother would often sit opposite each other like this, one playing the piano and the other ordering tea.

At that time, she was still a little girl, thinking that she had just traveled to ordinary ancient times. She was very interested in the skills necessary for ancient ladies, such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and begged her father and mother to teach her.

My mother always said that she was still too young and that she would teach her how to order tea when she was older and could hold the teapot steadily and move the strings of the piano.

At this time, my father always lowered his head to play the piano and remained silent.

Later, before she could hold the teapot firmly, her mother died of illness.

Her father taught her many things, including reading, literacy, and understanding people, but he never taught her tea-making, piano skills, and other things that ladies often learn.

The original guqin at home had never been touched after her mother passed away, and Song Yushan never heard the sound of her father's qin again.

Since then, her father has taught her many things, including reading, literacy, and understanding people.

But the only thing she didn't teach was tea-making and musical instruments, which are common things for ladies.

When Song Yushan grew older, he gradually understood the difficulties faced by women in ancient times, and his interest shifted from romance to studying, doing business, and practicing martial arts to protect himself.

Her father never mentioned it again, asking her to learn these things about self-cultivation.

At that time, her father was probably worried about her survival!
She is different now.

She took the tea set from her mother's hand and said, "Mom, when I was a child, I thought you looked particularly good when you ordered tea. I also learned a lot when I was a river god. Mother, how do you think I do?"

Her tea-ordering skills are considered to be flawless.

Xiao Yue was stunned by her skillful movements.

I don’t know when the sound of the piano stopped.

"Mother, please!" Song Yushan pushed the tea bowl to her mother.

"Nanny's tea is better than mine!" Xiao Yue said proudly.

Song Yushan couldn't help but laugh.

Song Tao also sat at the tea table, sipping the tea soup and savoring it carefully: "It's really good! Have you ever learned the piano?"

"I've learned a little bit!" Song Yushan went to play the piano again.

Song Tao and Xiao Yue sipped tea and watched their daughter playing the piano.

At this moment, they truly felt that their daughter had really grown up.

During the days when they were unable to accompany her, her daughter also took good care of herself.

When the song ended, both fathers clapped together.

Song Yushan gradually got lost in the praises of his father and mother.

When her mother asked her what other skills she had learned, she directly tried her best and showed off everything she knew.

Most of them were learned through the introduction and recommendation of "One Thousand Things the River God Did to Kill Time".

Useful or not, I learned a lot.

This is the first time it has been shown to anyone.

The original plan to visit and take photos was postponed because of this talent show.

Song Yushan learned too many and complicated things, and several hours passed by just showing off his skills.

The weather bead turned into a night state, and the sky in the cave became dark. (End of chapter)

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