"How are you, mother?" Doudou looks at ningmengyao with bright eyes.

"Doudou is also powerful." This is not what Ning Mengyao is talking about, but the fact.

Now Doudou also has great attainments in piano art, but there are still some immature techniques. His talent is the best of several children. One day, he will become an amazing zither player.

Doudou kept shaking his head: "I'm not as good as my mother."

"We haven't heard you play the piano, mother." Jomo Shang came over and said discontentedly.

"Yes, ma'am. We didn't hear you play the piano. We didn't know you could." Qiao Mo Feng is also very surprised to say.

Ning Mengyao was stunned, then he laughed: "I really seldom play the piano, do you still listen?"

"Listen." Doudou nodded and looked at Ning Mengyao's eyes full of admiration. He thought that Grandpa Jiu's piano skill was the most powerful before, but after listening to his mother's piano, he knew that his mother was the most powerful.

Yufeng and they looked at Doudou like this and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoyao, we can imagine that your life is not boring in the future."

Now Doudou is a zither maniac, and his weapon is also a zither. Now he knows that his mother's zither skill is so powerful. It's strange that he doesn't pester Ning Mengyao to learn that.

"Can you teach me the piano, mother? I beg of you. " After Yufeng said that, Doudou opened a pair of big eyes and looked at ningmengyao with watery eyes.

Such coquettish and cute peas make Ning Mengyao think that before he had a quarrel with sugar and put on a mask, he was like this every day. Now he sees it again, which makes Ning Mengyao very happy.

Qiao Tianchang looks at Ning Mengyao, who is occupied by others. He doesn't wrinkle tightly, but it's his son. He can't even get angry. He can only watch from the side.

Ning Mengyao looks at Doudou funny, reaches out and rubs his head: "isn't it good that Grandpa nine teaches you?"

"But I want to study with my mother." Said Doudou, blinking.

"I'll talk about it when your mother's injury is over." Qiao Tianchang is dissatisfied. The injury is not good yet. How can we do such a painstaking and laborious thing?

Pea white Qiao Tianchang a look: "ignore you, mother good."

"Doudou, you can be so rude. He's your father, and he didn't mean to. Can't you know that?" Ning Mengyao looks down at her son. Although she is angry, she doesn't show it. She just looks at Doudou and says it seriously.

Doudou flat mouth, gently nodded: "Doudou listen to her mother."

Ning Mengyao looks at Doudou's aggrieved appearance and can't help but smile. It's really a child.

"Well, forget what your father did to you? He doesn't want to, so Doudou will forgive him, will you? " Ning Mengyao said in a low voice.

Doudou thought about it. He was really good to himself before, so he nodded grudgingly: "well, I forgive him."

Ning Mengyao finally showed a happy smile on her face: "my mother knows Doudou is a sensible child."

"Mom, I want to learn the piano with you." Doudou looks at ningmengyao, and lingers.

"Well, I'll teach you, but I'll be very strict." Ning Mengyao said jokingly.

"I'm not afraid."

Qiao Tianchang was very happy to see that Ning Mengyao was helping himself to speak, but when he heard that she was going to teach her children how to play the piano, he frowned together: "only one hour a day."

Although Doudou is still dissatisfied, he knows that his mother is still injured, so he makes a face at Qiao Tianchang: "stingy."

Ningmengyao helplessly looks at Doudou. How can this child be like a changed person? Don't cry later.

Qiao Tianchang looks at Doudou with a smile on his brow: "since you say I'm stingy, it's not even an hour."