2124: C2124 A Child from Another Family

C2124 A Child from Another Family

In high school, college, after graduating and working, some people don't even go home a few times a year.

At that time, as parents, not to mention accompanying their children, it would be hard for them to even see their children.

When their parents were old, it was their parents who hoped that their children could stay by their side.

Life was like this.

"Go play for a while and you can eat. Go play."

Jun Yi wanted to send the two of them out to calm him down so that he could continue imagining the future of him and Mu Ningzheng.

The two of them shook their heads in unison.

"After playing for two days, I'm tired of playing too. Rest and rest. I'll go to school tomorrow."

Mu said and pulled his uncle to sit beside Fourth Uncle.

Jun Yi complained in his heart about these two little troublemakers.

He asked, "Where's the baby? Mu, did your little tail follow you out and not come back with you?"

"The baby didn't come back with us. Uncle Li said they ate a seafood feast. I'll come back later. Oh right, we also brought a lot of seafood back. Fourth Uncle, did you bring back those to eat first? We'll also have a seafood feast tonight. "

They had been on vacation by the sea for the past two days, and they had actually eaten a seafood feast.

Especially when they went out to sea to catch fish today and ate the seafood that they "caught," the children felt a sense of accomplishment.

Jun Yi:... "Those that Fourth Uncle brought back, they ran away halfway."

Mu and Tianci:... "

Mu and his nephew did not know what to say. After a while, Mu stood up and said, "Forget it. I will go practice the guqin. I went out to play these two days and did not manage to practice the guqin."

He walked into the instrument room.

The instrument room not only had piano, but also many other instruments.

Soon, he heard the sound of the piano.

Even though Mu was only seven years old, he had been studying the zither for a few years. Not only did his parents personally teach him, but they also invited a master teacher to personally teach him. He was already at the eighth level, and this year's winter vacation was the ninth level.

Just because his father said that one's interest in learning all these required one to be successful when one's studies were not high enough.

When one's studies were high enough, one would not have the time to learn these things.

Ye Junhao himself was proficient in piano, chess, poetry, and painting. He also trained his son according to his standards.

Mu was smart, patient, and able to persist. Now, he was quite successful. Step by step, he stepped on his father's footprints and walked towards a path that was almost the same as his father's.

Mu Tianci was also learning piano. The two of them studied together, but he was not interested in piano. Up until now, he had not even taken the third level test. He could not compare to Mu who could jump ranks frequently in the early stages.

After playing the zither for half an hour, Mu went to play the zither again.

After he had enjoyed himself, he came out of the instrument room. When everyone saw him coming out, they all clapped their hands. They were praising him for playing well.

Mu generously accepted the praises from his seniors.

His father said that being humble was a virtue, but one could not be too humble. When he did very well, if someone praised him, he could openly accept it.

This was also a sign of confidence.1

Mu was very confident.

"Dad."

Out of habit, Mu walked in front of his father. He raised his head and looked at his father with his big black and bright eyes.

His father still occupied the first place in his life.

He gradually grew up. His father was still as tall and handsome as he remembered.

What Mu wanted the most was his father's praise and recognition.

"Not bad at playing the zither. The zither was almost played. Practice well."

Ye Junhao gave his son a positive evaluation.

He would not hurt his son's confidence, and he would not let his son down.

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