The Villain Is Too Cute

"Yun Qiu, listen to me. I don't want to ask the child for money. I want to help him take it first. I am afraid that he will spend it indiscriminately. Our family has always had the tradition of helping the child manage the money." Asked her to ask the Yin family for help, but she didn't dare to make any request to Yin Yunqiu. I was afraid that the other party knew that she only owed a debt after receiving gifts from other men. After that, the two of them had no chance of a resurgence. .

The woman had a pitiful face, but Yin Yunqiu had run out of patience. He looked at her indifferently, frowned and dialed the phone, "Go upstairs and send Miss An back."

"Yes!" the driver vibrated. Through the microphone, he could hear the boss' dissatisfaction with his work efficiency, and he complained constantly. It was obvious that Miss Ann had delayed leaving again and again, so he couldn't forcefully **** people into the car.

Hearing that the man was about to drive her away, An Meijun's face suddenly turned blue and white, her throat became dry and astringent, and she hurriedly said, "Yun Qiu! Actually, this is the case. There is something wrong with our family these days, my dad and the others …" Just when she talked quickly and wanted to tell everything, her shoulders were immediately caught, and the other party said, "Miss An, it's rude."

"Ah!" An Meijun let out a pain, and raised a pair of weak Jian Shui Qiutong to stare at the former man, but when the other party saw her in pain, he didn't even wrinkle his brows, his expression was as indifferent as before, as if she was just a trivial one. Passersby.

For fear of the boss's dissatisfaction, the driver was very decisive this time and hurriedly pulled the people down. This time An Meijun was really too late to make a painful cry, so the driver and the butler joined hands and stuffed the car into the car, and did not continue to disturb her and clean up. chance.

An Meijun returned home griefly, opened the door, and faced the three pairs of hopeful gazes, she apologized: "Sorry, Mom and Dad, Yun Qiu won't give me the money, but I will find a way to continue begging him someday. …" I can only make you feel wronged for a while and go to work.

"Surely soon, I will be able to raise money."

As a result, she soon learned that she had a part in the sales agreement. Her parents and brother washed the car, and she had to serve others with tea and water. She immediately became petrified like a thunderstorm, and her head shook like a rattle, almost exploding, and she roared. "Dad! Mom! Without my permission, how can you sign randomly! Why don't you wait until I come back to sign!" What she didn't say was, why do you just sign for your daughter in the name of your parents? Fair treaty!

This kind of signing on behalf of parents can be said to be a family history. In the past life, An Meijun often signed various unequal overlord clauses to the original owner in the name of his mother. In order to train him in the entertainment industry, An Meijun He deliberately accepted a lot of performance scripts for him, so that the son of the richest man of his dignity, like a clown to participate in various reality show variety shows, if he does not go, the liquidated damages are as high as sky-high prices.

Now it can be said to have a backlash.

Seeing his relatives came back empty-handed, An Jun was disappointed more than anyone else. He wondered how his sister was so useless. Is he really going to be a car wash brother, so he lost his temper, and his pupils who were waiting all night were bloodshot: "Obviously you don't answer the phone, you count how many calls we made to you in one night? Those people almost have to put knives on my and dad's necks, and dad doesn't agree to it! It's too much for you to be burdened by you. Now, my parents and I are going to work, Xiaomei and I broke up, it is all your fault! It hurts the whole family to accompany you! Let you beg your brother-in-law, but you can't even do such a small thing, you didn't treat me at all Keep your parents' lives and deaths in mind!"

An Meijun was furious, and gave him a slap in the face, her voice raised: "Why didn't you think that I would be implicated when you spent my money? Don't think I don't know. You and Dad also collected a lot of the money privately. At this time, all the errors are on my head!"

On the second day of the New Year's Eve, Anjia started to be noisy again, which aroused the sidelines of the neighbourhood.

Father An and Mother An had old arms and legs, and couldn't hold back the two sisters and brothers, who were eagerly red eyes. They could only show people the jokes. For a while, I was worried that I was about to go to work, and suddenly tears burst into tears, and I was so sad that I could hardly hold on to myself.

It's not that they haven't thought of taking the house as mortgage, but they have mortgaged the two houses, where do they live? Especially the youngest son begged them not to sell the house, otherwise he would marry his wife in the future. Now the local girls with registered permanent residence in the capital are very expensive. People who don’t have a house or a car want to marry a local girl. It’s a dream. Not everyone is as ignorant as An Jun’s ex-girlfriend.

As soon as the son asked, the second elder relented, and this action annoyed the girl again. She didn't expect her parents to be so confused and continue to quarrel. Then the next day, several young masters brought people over, brought them several sets of nightclub uniforms, and forced them to work.

Being picked up by a tall bodyguard like a chicken, An Meijun felt embarrassed and couldn't contain his anger. He punched and kicked: "You are intimidation and illegal! I can sue you. My son is the young master of the Yin family, and my husband is Yin Yunqiu. If you offend me, sooner or later, you won't be able to eat!" At this time, she was thankful that Yin Minglu was at least one of her shields.

A few bodyguards sneered, "It's natural to pay off debts. If I don't want to work, I will take out all those who eat my young master and drink my young master." How rich and powerful is his young master? Does any lawyer dare to take this order? Secondly, his young master is the first to let them go once the family can afford the high legal fees.

I can afford to pay the lawyer's fees. ?

As for the Yin family, after receiving a reply from the Yin family "It has nothing to do with me", the young masters became more confident and squeezed people even more vigorously, vowing to bring the family that made him shame during the Chinese New Year. Go and go, toss over and over again.

In the big winter, or during the New Year, nightclubs are already short of manpower.

Seeing that the eldest master brought a few hard labors over, the manager immediately smiled, and quickly assigned the job to the people, but did not treat him harshly. The salary is the same as ordinary people, except that most of the salary and the tip given by the client have to be handed in to repay the debt. So, the An family can't stand it either.

In the past two or three years, they have become accustomed to leisure and bad work. They can’t do rough work. They can’t hold their hands on their shoulders and can’t resist. They are more willing to bear hardships and face off than foreign laborers. They often arrive late and leave early. Therefore, deduction of bonus wages is commonplace, and they have successfully paid off their debts. The days are still far away.

An Meijun also often cried silently at her hands that were no longer white and delicate. She used to go to the beauty salon to take care of these hands every week. They looked beautiful, exquisite and slender, but now they became rough and thick, which made her feel distressed. more than.

The thing that made her feel more painful is still to come. She used to act high-profile during her good times, and she was used to being domineering and giving orders, which offended many people in the circle. Those people thought that because she had offended the three young masters of the capital, she became a migrant girl. She often organized a group to visit, instructed her to pour the wine, and she also called her to increase her wine order.

She was so angry that her eyes were red, and she poured wine on them, and then the manager stood up, more angry and violent than her, and frantically deducted her salary, saying that she had offended the client.

An Meijun was so angry that he couldn't get up, and there was no moment so longing for the start of college to come soon, and he was full of nostalgia and regret for the arrogant and prosperous life in the Yin family.

The same is true for An Jun. He used to scream outside under the name of his brother-in-law. Now that the dog fell into Pingyang, all the technical school classmates who had been bullied by him stood up, whistling and shaking his car key ring. He deliberately passed by An Jun with a flow of anger, and then he looked at him in surprise with the look that he had found this person from the garbage dump: "Isn't this classmate An Jun? It's been a long time since I actually stood tall here. Could it be that the young master came to experience life?"

After that, they said with a scornful smile: "Why are uncles and aunts here? How about doing such a hard work in the winter? Is your commission here tied to the number of car washes?" They snorted after getting a definite reply. Said: "How do you say that you have classmates once, you have to take care of your old classmates, so, today I have all the cars of everyone, and I will wash them here. For the new year, your cars are all dirty, don't hurry up." Get rid of the old and welcome the new, and wash away the foulness! It is the best of both worlds to be able to take care of old classmates."

The other younger brothers agreed: "What the eldest brother said is that our car is indeed dirty and can't stand it anymore."

"My car is new and it's not dirty, but it's washed and washed. It's a good luck for the New Year."

"Trouble Anjun classmate, look at Brother Yi taking care of you, and call friends and friends to increase your business!"

An Jun was so angry that he squeezed the water pipe tightly, his hands full of foam, wishing to pour them out in the winter. He got used to it, and when he encountered this kind of thing, he only dared to get angry with his parents. After not working for a few days, he found that his relatives and sisters often did not come to work because they were "going to class", leaving him and their parents alone to death. After working hard to pay off the debt, he became unbalanced and displeased.

The elder brother and sister quarreled once again. In the end of the year, it may be bad luck for An Jia, and there is no time to harass others.

Only Yin Mingqin was at a loss while playing the piano, thinking about An Meijun's situation and why hadn't it been a long time since she gave her money and gifts? It’s fine if there is no indication during the New Year. I haven’t seen a few times a year. Is there something wrong there? She bit her lip glumly.

Because she was full of thoughts, she played a few wrong notes. When she returned to her senses, she found Jiang Shi and his wife looking at her worriedly, "Mingqin, are you still able to hold it? Is it something uncomfortable?"

Her expression was slightly stiff, before she could say that she was not uncomfortable, Kong Jinghua said again: "My husband, although they say that the instrument should start from elementary school, I think Mingqin is still too young. I play for two hours a day. The body is still too burdened."

They have five or six hundred piano lessons per hour. They can't afford it. After all, Mingqin's snack medicine can be worth the price of seven or eight piano lessons. But in the final analysis, it is the children's body that is important. If they break their bodies in order to learn the piano and make them laugh, they would rather let the children run in the sun, and be as healthy as people of old age.

The elegant and decent piano teacher also said: "Mr. Jiang, Ms. Kong, I think so too. Recently, Mingqin's state has declined. It may be that she is too tired to sit and learn the piano for a long time. I suggest that she can be physically strong. Click to learn, anyway, the best age for children to learn piano is five to twelve years old, and you can learn later a few years." She is well-known in the private education circle and has taught children from many families, but she won’t do it for money. Forcing the child to continue learning, she smashed her signature abruptly.

At first she saw that the child was very talented in music and aura. Whenever a string of musical notes flowed from the phonograph, she would smile slightly, thinking that she had her own unique perception of music, and she also showed a strong fondness for piano in front of her parents. .

So even if the other party's body is poor, sometimes the finger muscles cannot be controlled freely, and the coordination ability of pressing the black and white buttons is a little weak. For that strong affection, he is willing to accept her.

Since then, one more student has been admitted, but after the initial surprise, the love has faded. The child's musical talent is really mediocre, not good, and even the middle class among her few students. Secondly, at first, she thought that this child loved music and art before learning piano, but after getting along for a short time, she found that the child’s interest in music was not so passionate, and it was more like a desire to comprehend a skill with a strong passion. The purpose and utilitarian nature.

When she suggested that the other party learn from the basic repertoire, the other party wanted to watch highly difficult, level-performing repertoires. She was not interested in those classic repertoires that were unknown to the layman, but actually regarded as treasures of the times in the eyes of the layman. This made her frown, and her interest in teaching was greatly reduced.

And this year, the child didn’t know whether it was due to his health or what was the cause. His condition deteriorated so badly. His fingers were mechanically playing on the piano. His eyes became fascinating. No progress. Thinking that the child’s parents are not such a wealthy family, she feels a little distressed about the teaching expenses, so she sincerely advises the other party to wait for the child’s body to get better and to learn again when the condition is adjusted. The bad boy is healed.

Do not! I want to learn! She wants to learn the necessary skills for famous ladies from an early age! Yin Mingqin jumped out of the chair in a hurry, but Jiang Shi and his wife had already listened carefully to the piano teacher's suggestion and ended the appointment politely.

The speed was so fast that Yin Mingqin’s small face was completely white, and her performance made Jiang Shi and his wife more convinced. Sure enough, piano is still waiting for the girl to get older and have a strong body. Look at this small face. The lack of blood makes people feel distressed.

On the other side, Yin Jiyu is playing the piano, bathed in elegant music, his face is handsome and fair, his body is as tall as a bamboo, and his temperament is like a prince.

He smiled and watched. With the sound of the music, a white, fat and cute child jumped out happily, seeming to be immersed in the music, can’t help dancing, holding his hands high, his feet swaying, and shaking in the air. , Posing in the classic style of four little swans, almost didn't make him laugh.

He didn't like the piano, which cultivated his sentiment, but he liked the feeling of being deeply attracted by others being immersed in it, and his lovely brother, he was the most intuitive.

"Minglu, am I playing well?" Did you all dance? With such support, Yin Jiyu bends his eyes. He originally thought of learning other things at his age, but now that he thinks about it, he can continue to learn piano.

"Okay, okay, okay." Yin Minglu nodded without hesitation and gave a thumbs up. He is also a layman and can't play music, but he will appreciate it. Although Yin Jiyu is very bad, he is extremely talented in music, and he is different from ordinary people for the purpose of taking examinations, textual research, and participating in competitions. He plays the piano as he pleases and makes a sound for love, which is naturally more beautiful.

Some unpopular tunes can also be picked up at their fingertips. I didn't see that the new piano personal trainer was moved to tears, and he said that this student has an excellent talent.

Soon the teacher looked at Yin Minglu again and eagerly said: "I think this kid is very talented even though he is young. Do you want to learn together?" The look of intoxication in the sound of music can be seen at a glance. Strong perception.

Yin Yunqiu also looked at his son, "Minglu, do you want to learn?" He grabbed the younger son's hand, which was fleshy, small and tender, and he didn't know if he could adapt to the piano at this age.

"I think he is suitable for dancing." Yin Zhongyuan laughed, seeing how cute the dance is. If he hadn't just worried about his son playing the piano, he would have laughed.

Humph, dare to make fun of him. Yin Minglu gave him a soft slap, but he really didn't want to learn the piano, so he shook his little head, "I don't want to learn, I prefer to learn painting. You can see this is my recent painting. Does it look good? "

An excellent game producer must also have superb art skills. Music is naturally also important, but there is no need to learn more.

This is a simple pastel drawing of wheat fields, scarecrows and small wooden houses. The background is a red sky with a dark blue night. It is very good for a three-year-old child who is four years old. NS.

"It looks good." Yin Yunqiu usually doesn't say "no" when his son drew things. "We mount it on the wall."

"I also think it looks good. I only used five colors for this painting! I mixed the other colors with crayons." The little guy smiled, his eyes bent into two crescents, his face triumphant, look at this The bold and gorgeous color matching and the exquisite composition are simply genius! He akimbo, after admiring himself for a while, he reluctantly handed it over, and asked, "Where do you want to hang the picture, dad? Is it your room?" Then when he wanted to watch, wouldn't he have to run over every day? .

Yin Yunqiu originally thought this way, so that he could see his son's paintings before going to bed every day, but he seemed reluctant to see the children, so he said: "Then hang it in the living room, you can see it every day."

Now Yin Minglu is satisfied. Since then, there is a crayon drawing on the wall of the living room of the Yin family’s old house, which is very incompatible with the overall simple and elegant style. How obtrusive is.

More than ten years later, the number of paintings on the wall is still increasing, ranging from crayons and sketches to oil paintings, and the styles have also changed from romanticism to classicism, to the messy abstraction, and even half-naked female body paintings. Every friend who comes to the Yin’s house as a guest can see these paintings as soon as they look up, "..."

Yin Yunqiu sometimes stopped to introduce him, showing pride: "This is what the dog did when he was bored."

The guests naturally praised the son again and again to make the son really outstanding, but secretly complained about the son of the Yin family who was well-deserved. Of course, these are things to follow, so I won't mention them for the time being.

But Father Yin had an opinion. He blew his beard and stared at his second son, "I know you really want to make your son a man, but Minglu is only four years old, so let him learn arithmetic, painting, and design games if he has skills. , Your dad is too strict, don't push the child too hard! Even if you want to learn, you are eager to chew!"

On winter mornings, he sometimes wakes up early to see the children running in the courtyard in a sports suit, and in the summer he flops in the pool to swim and play frisbee games with the dog. If it hadn't been for the happy smile on the child's face, he would have to wonder if it was because he, an old man, had never acknowledged the other party and forced him to such a degree, and he would feel guilty for no reason.

Yin Yunqiu looked helpless, he couldn't say that this was all the children had to learn, and as a father, he could only tolerate and support unconditionally.