Chapter 279 The Storm Is Coming (1)
"Tell Xiao Rui about his mother. You can't express dissatisfaction in your tone, even if you are hard-hearted. Xiao Rui is a smart and sensitive child. If you say more that he doesn't know about his mother, he will be curious. Naturally, I got close to you." Father Shang said in a very experienced way.

Mother Shang nodded thoughtfully, for the sake of her grandson, she agreed.

Little Xia Rui didn't know that his grandfather had successfully sold him, so he stared curiously at the photo in his father's hand, "Is this Xiao Rui? It's so small."

Shang Mo hugged his son and said softly: "This is the photo that grandma took of Xiao Rui in the hospital not long after Xiao Rui was born. Because at that time, my mother had a hard time giving birth to Xiao Rui. fell asleep."

"Where's dad?" Little Xia Rui asked curiously as he looked at the group of little people in the photo.

"Dad is with mom, so I haven't had time to see Xiao Rui." Shang Mo explained to his son apologetically.

Little Xia Rui raised his head and nodded sensiblely: "Well, if Xiao Rui is as old as she is now, she will still be by her mother's side."

"Xiao Rui is so good." Shang Mo lovingly kissed his son's little head.

"Father is good too." Xiaorui Baozi said with a bright smile.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Come in!" Shang Mo said softly.

"Xiao Ruirui, grandma fried delicious juice, do you want to try it?" Mother Shang asked with a smile.

Shang Mo looked at his mother worriedly, not daring to comment on his mother's cooking skills.

Xiaorui Baozi watched his grandma turn into a kind grandma again, and nodded: "Thank you grandma."

"Xiao Ruirui, do you want to go downstairs to see the piano that Xiaorui's mother used to use? It was left by Xiaorui's grandmother." After hearing what Shang's father said, Shang's mother said straight to her heart.

Xiaorui looked at grandma with bright eyes when he heard that, the piano used by mother and grandma?
Seeing Xiaorui's heartbeat, Shang's mother continued: "There is also a portrait of Xiaorui's mother drawn by Xiaorui's grandfather."

"Think about it, Xiao Rui wants to see it." Little Xia Rui nodded hurriedly.

Shang's mother smiled and said contentedly: "Xiao Ruirui can ask Dad to take you there, and grandma will prepare delicious snacks for Xiao Ruirui."

Xiao Rui lowered his head and apologized: "Thank you grandma, Xiao Rui shouldn't have treated grandma like that just now, grandpa said..."

The business mother listened to the little grandson's words, the more she listened, the corners of her mouth twitched and her smile remained unchanged: "It's okay, grandma won't be angry with Xiao Ruirui, grandma is going out first."

Xiaorui Baozi looked at his father and asked suspiciously, "Is grandma angry?"

"Grandma is not angry with Xiaorui." Shang Mo sympathized with her father in her heart, and also greatly changed her perception of his father's behavior.

Shang's mother was so angry that her heart was heaving, she calmly looked at her husband who was reading the newspaper with a serious face, and said with a chilling smile, "Old man, son!"

Just as Father Shang raised his head, a rag flew towards him...

When Xia Rui got off his friend and was carried downstairs by his father, he found that his grandfather's expression was not good. He looked at his grandfather with concern and asked obediently, "Grandpa! What's the matter with you?"

Father Shang looked at Xiaorui Baozi with a kind and loving smile on his face. Before he could make a sound, Mother Shang said: "Grandpa is fine, he is still digesting after dinner."

The child Xia Rui tilted his head and asked curiously: "But Xiao Rui didn't see how much grandpa ate at night?"

"That's because grandpa ate it again after Xiao Rui went upstairs." Mother Shang looked at the little grandson and replied gently.

Father Shang looked at his son and grandson in disbelief. Little Xia Rui walked up to grandpa in a sensible manner, looking at grandpa with clear black and white eyes: "Grandpa! It won't hurt if Xiao Rui rubs your stomach. Yes, my mother said, don’t eat too much at night, otherwise it will be bad for your health.”

Father Shang just wanted to hug his well-behaved and lovable grandson, but Mother Shang coughed and withdrew her hand, and had no choice but to echo, "Well, Grandpa knows, Grandpa promises not to do it next time. What are Rui and Dad going to do?"

"Xiao Rui wants to go with my father to see the piano used by mother and grandmother. Xiao Rui can also play the piano. Grandpa, do you want to listen?" Xia Rui looked up at his grandpa with his little head up.

Father Shang echoed with a smile: "Of course, Xiao Rui can play the piano at such a young age, did mother teach it?"

"No." Little Xia Rui shook his head, "It was taught by the piano teacher, but my mother played the piano with Xiao Rui, and my mother played the piano the best."

"Xiao Rui's grandmother is also very good at playing the piano." Mother Shang said to Xia Rui with a smile.

The child Xia Rui smiled proudly at his grandparents, "Well, Xiao Rui will also be good at playing the piano in the future."

"That's right, our little Ruirui is the smartest and cutest child in the world." Mother Shang proudly stroked Xiaorui's soft bun hair and praised.

"Then Xiao Rui is now playing the piano for grandpa and grandma. Daddy, can you play the piano?" Little Xia Rui asked curiously as he looked at his father who had been neglected all the time.

Shang Mo knelt down and said softly to Baozi Xiaorui, "Dad doesn't know how to play the piano, will Xiaorui be disappointed?"

The child Xia Rui touched his father's head with his little hand, and said soothingly: "Don't be sad, Dad, Xiao Rui and mother will play the piano for you."

"Okay, then dad will listen to Xiaorui and mom's piano performance." Shang Mo echoed his son's words softly.

Xiaorui Baozi looked at a white piano covered by a black curtain, looked at his father for help, and said softly, "Dad! Help Xiaorui open it."

Shang Mo got up and walked to his son elegantly and elegantly, pulled up the black cloth on the piano and shook his wrist vigorously, a burst of dust flew up, the black curtain was thrown aside, and the clean and shiny piano appeared in front of Xiao Baozi's eyes .

"Is this the piano used by mom and grandma? It's so beautiful!" Little Xia Rui stood at the door blankly, sighing cutely like an adult.

Shang Mo lovingly picked up the little bun, put it on the chair in front of the piano, pushed him closer, looked at the little bun encouragingly, and said gently: "Try."

Xiaorui Baozi looked back at his grandpa and grandma happily, and said with a bright smile: "Xiaorui has started, I hope grandpa, grandma and father will like Xiaorui's performance."

Shang's father and Shang's mother looked at the serious and cute little grandson, clapped their hands, and warned themselves that even if Xiao Ruibao played badly, they were not allowed to show the child's sad expression.

Almost all of them were holding their breaths in anticipation, a string of melodious melodies fluttered out from the piano, I saw Xiao Baozi was small in size, but he had a strong posture, and his tender little fingers were dancing on the piano keys without rushing. The notes of Zun came out from his fingertips.From time to time, Xia Rui turned his head and smiled at his grandparents and father...

(End of this chapter)

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