The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 242 Call Your Parents Tomorrow (49)

In the second half of the second semester of the second grade, Xiaobald started to learn musical instruments.

At the same time, I signed up for several musical instrument classes.

Erhu, sanxian, shengxiao, and chime bells are mainly traditional.

Perhaps it is because of studying scriptures and Taoism since childhood,

The little bald head is very talented in these aspects.

He also told the old abbot,

To learn in the future,
The abbot preached scriptures to the believers on it,

He is in charge of playing music below.

There is no need to find a band to hold various pujas in the temple.

He can put together a band by himself.

Coaxed the old abbot so much that he almost laughed out his dentures.

But Tong Yan,

Just listen to it.

I just started learning an instrument,
Playing music alone and carrying the weight of the beam,
It's still early.

Maybe it's due to compensatory psychology, or maybe it's something else,

Studying in the musical instrument class proposed by the little bald head,
When you want your mother to pick you up,

Without hesitation for a second, Kuang Qiantui agreed with all his heart.

Then she realized,
How...unwise is this decision of mine.

Younger brother Xiao Shiyao has not been weaned yet,
I am in the state of a pig that eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats every day.

Because there is no crying or fussing,

In addition, my younger brother is very clingy to my elder brother,
Every day at home, when I listen to my brother practicing musical instruments,
He looked happy and focused.

So Kuang Chitose didn't think too much about it.

Every time I send the little bald head to the musical instrument class, I take my younger brother with me in a cart.

this day,

She sent the little bald head to the sanxian class as usual.

Because after an hour, there will be a chime class,

She didn't leave halfway,
Always wait outside the classroom.

Play a few games of Match [-] in an hour,
It's gone in the blink of an eye.

The little bald head finished class,

I said a few words to the teacher at the door of the independent classroom,
Then look over at her.

Kuang Chisui saw this, put away his phone,

Pushed the cart and walked over.

"Xiaoguang, what's wrong?"

The little bald head first looked at his younger brother's sleeping face,

Then he looked up and said,
"The teacher wants me to enter a national competition."

Kuang Chitose smiled,

"Very good, why, not interested?"

The little bald head shook his head,
"I will accompany the abbot in the future,
It is good to be able to go out to gain more knowledge and experience. "

Kuang Chitose's smile deepened,
"Is that what parents need to do?"

The little bald head frowned slightly,

After hesitating for a while,

Still silent.

Seeing this, Kuang Qiansui was not in a hurry,
Turning to look at the teacher.

This sanxian teacher is an old man of the National Quyi Association.

Not to mention that each student has a high status in this field,

The sons and grandchildren of a single disciple are all over the world.

Therefore,

Many years ago, he stopped accepting apprentices.

It was Xiao Yanwang who personally went out to appease all parties, and then invited the master to move.

Otherwise, it is not necessary to study every time,

The little bald head had to come to the door by himself.

The old man smiled silently at Kuang Chitose,

Signal her to come to the classroom and chat alone.

Kuang Chisui glanced at the little bald head,
Another glance at the stroller.

just for a while,
It should be fine.

She knelt down in front of the little bald head,

asked him,

"Mother, tell the teacher a few words, you look at my brother, is that okay?"

The little bald head stared at his sleeping brother for a moment,

Hearing this and nodding,
"Ok."

Kuang Chitose smiled in satisfaction, and entered the classroom with the old gentleman.

Waiting for the classroom door to close silently,

The little bald head who is always expressionless,

slowly raised his face,
His eyes are as calm as a deep pool,
I pulled the string of the musical instrument case on my shoulder,
pushing a stroller,
Go to the gate.

……

Kuang Chitui chatted with the old gentleman for about 10 minutes.

Things are actually not complicated.

But the old man is old,
Talk a bit roundabout.

one simple thing,

Repeatedly told her a dozen times.

until she was completely impatient,

shut him up

Only then smiled and pulled the chain on his mouth.

that moment,
Kuang Chitose's mind exploded,
Sensing something strange, he rushed out the door.

outside the door,

Little bald head and baby carriage,
are gone.

(End of this chapter)