Yu Yina is the kind of girl who is relatively high. Seeing Yu Shen and Tang Xiarou together, she will not disturb them from now on even if she likes Yu Shen again.
Because of the relationship between her parents, Yu Yina hated the third child the most in her life, so she would not do anything to destroy other people's feelings in any case.
After six o'clock in the evening, Jin Beisen and Jin Yumo waited for Zhou Manchun at home for a long time. Jin Yumo's heart cooled a lot. He blinked and asked, "Dad, why hasn't Mr. Zhou come?"
Jin Yumo is very looking forward to this piano lesson. He has a different feeling in his heart. He wants to be close to Zhou Manchun very much.
"Don't worry, Xiaomo. There may be a traffic jam on the road. It's the rush hour now. Your teacher Zhou is usually very busy." Jin Beisen reached out his hand and touched his son's hair to comfort him.
"Dad, you call Miss Zhou and ask where she is." Jin Yu said with milk.
"Good." Jin Beisen stood up and went to the other side of the living room to make a phone call.
The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Zhou Manchun's soft voice came from inside. "Hello, president Jin."
"Xiaomo is waiting for you at home. How about you?"
Zhou Manchun clapped her head quickly. These two days, she left the piano lesson behind. She got up from the sofa in a hurry.
Yu Chen saw it and asked with a smile, "Xiao Chun, you are going to have a meal. Where are you going?"
"I don't want to eat any more. I have a student who wants to take piano lessons." Zhou Manchun answers Yu Chen and hangs up.
Jin Beisen's face was dark and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but when he turned to face Jin Yu desert, he still looked kind to his father.
"Teacher Zhou is here, Xiaomo. Wash your hands and prepare for dinner."
Jin Yumo jumped off the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
By the time we got to 520 Haibin Road, it was half past six.
Wang Ma made a table of good dishes, all of which were the favorite dishes of Zhou Manchun. When she saw Zhou Manchun, Wang Ma was very happy.
"Miss Zhou, Mr. Jin is waiting for you." Mother Wang said politely.
Zhou Manchun is a little embarrassed, "what are you waiting for me? Why don't you eat it? "
Jin Beisen's angular facial features on one side showed a light smile, "sit down and eat together."
"Miss Zhou, do you want to eat with Xiaomo?" Jin Yumo comes to Zhou Manchun and takes Zhou Manchun's hand.
Zhou Manchun looks at him, with a little more fantasy in his eyes. If his son was still alive, he would be almost as big as him.
"Thank you. Did desert wash his hands?"
"Dad just told me to wash it."
Zhou Manchun went into the bathroom and washed his hands. When he came out, he saw Jin Beisen and Jin Yumo whispering. He didn't know what they were talking about.
Seeing Zhou Manchun coming out, the father and son also happily slapped a palm, which made Zhou Manchun feel confused.
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Manchun asked with a smile. The warm atmosphere at the moment didn't make her feel constrained at all.
"It's a secret." The thief of Jin Yu desert Snickers.
It should be said that Jin Yu Mo was not born by Jin Beisen himself. Zhou Manchun really didn't believe it. This child's appearance and character are very similar to him. But in terms of character, it's a little bit different from Jin Beisen. Jin Yu Mo's character is much more modest than Jin Beisen's. He is a very tutored child.
Wang Ma stood not far away and looked at the people in the dining room. She always felt that their backs were harmonious, like a very happy family of three.
After dinner, Zhou Manchun began to give piano lessons to Jin Yumo. First, he asked Jin Yumo to go back to class and talk to her about the music she arranged last time. Jin Yumo played it very well. After a piece of music, she could hardly find any faults.
After returning to class, Zhou Manchun began to teach Jin Yumo how to play new music. Jin Yumo's ability to read music is very strong. Zhou Manchun demonstrated it once, and he could bullet the music down completely. Although there are some small deficiencies, it's already great. After all, he is a four-year-old child, and Zhou Manchun's requirements for him are not very strict.
The short 40 minutes passed quickly. Zhou Manchun nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "well, Xiaomo is doing well. Keep going."
"Miss Zhou, Xiaomo wants a reward, OK?" Jin Yumo suddenly takes Zhou Manchun's arm and asks with a smile.
"What reward does Xiaomo want?" Zhou Manchun looked at him tenderly, only thinking that the child was destined for her.
"Xiaomo wants to go to the cinema. Dad hasn't taken Xiaomo to the cinema for a long time. There is a cartoon that I like very much released recently." Jin Yumo's eyes are round, and he looks at Zhou Manchun without blinking, with expectation in his eyes.
"Xiaomo, Mr. Zhou still has something to do. Don't make a fool of yourself." Jin Beisen put down his book and stood up from the sofa. There was a faint smile at the bottom of his eyes.
Zhou Manchun can't bear to refuse Jin Yumo, and very readily agreed to his request, "OK, but it's not early today. Xiao Mo will go to have a rest early, and teacher Zhou will pick you up tomorrow evening, OK?"
"Ah Really? " Jin Yumo's face was unbelievable, and his round eyes were widened. Unexpectedly, Zhou Manchun would agree to his request.
"It's true, of course. The teacher will pick you up as soon as he gets off work tomorrow." Zhou Manchun's eyes were full of doting, and even she didn't find the expression.
"Then can dad come along?"
Zhou manchunnu nuzui, gentle smile: "of course."
"Yeah, Miss Zhou, you are so kind." Jin Yu Mo hugs Zhou Manchun's neck and chuckles at her neck.
Zhou Manchun doesn't know why. When she first met this child, she didn't like it. But the more she contacted him, the more she thought he was cute. He has a sense that his peers don't have. He has good learning habits. This child will surely surpass his father in the future.
Jin Beisen sent Zhou Manchun out of the house. The soft moonlight sprinkled on the yard and set off on Zhou Manchun's perfectly lined side face, which was very beautiful.
"Xiaochun, do you remember that we made snowmen here?" Jin Beisen pointed to a place and suddenly took out his mobile phone. The picture of the screen saver was taken by the two of them in the yard three years ago.
Zhou Manchun looks at Jin Beisen's direction, takes back his sight, and then turns to look at Jin Beisen. His features are clear and meaningful. Time really dotes on him, leaving no trace on him.
"Thank you, Mr. Jin. I'll go first." Zhou Manchun takes the car key from her bag and is ready to leave. She chooses to be silent about Jin Beisen's question just now.
Jin Beisen guessed and knew that Zhou Manchun would be this side effect. He was most afraid of her. He recalled Zhou Manchun who had just lost her child three years ago. She didn't talk to herself for months. Jin Beisen felt a convulsion in her heart. Did she really hate herself?