Chapter 12: : Hug

Probably feeling the different treatment in peacetime, Tang Jinyu had a radar

on top of her head, accurately capturing the trace of kindness from Xia Yeliu

(Lu).

The children began to climb along the pole.

Every evening, not only waited at the window, but sometimes after dinner, I

would come to visit.

The reasons for finding are also varied. The day before yesterday was to send

a fruit. Yesterday I asked Teacher Xia to show him if the small harmonica was

broken. Today I found an excuse to throw away the garbage-he took one in his

hand. The manuscript paper, when I passed by Xia Ye's house, I stepped on a

pair of small shoes and ran very hard!

Every day there is a waste paper box at the entrance of the corridor. When

Tang Jinyu went to "throw out the garbage", Chen Suling stood at the door and

watched, watching her son walk past with small steps. When passing by Teacher

Xia's house, his steps were obviously lighter. , Slowly learned to trot, and a

smile appeared on her face.

Her baby (body shen) has recovered slowly, except for speaking slowly, it is

basically not much different from ordinary children now.

Sometimes, Chen Suling still feels that her son is smarter than other

children, especially when she has a good memory (sex xing). The little ones

remember what she said, and they are rare and caring.

Tang Jinyu returned after throwing the piece of paper, and rushed over to call

her mother, holding Chen Suling's leg very happy.

Chen Suling reached out and picked him up, scratched his nose and smiled: "Is

it fun?"

"Fun~"

"Then you can play again tomorrow..."

"Not tomorrow."

"What's the matter, what game do you want to play tomorrow?"

"I don't play games, I want to help my mother throw out the garbage tomorrow,

there is a big bag in the kitchen!"

...

Chen Suling smiled so sweetly by his little mouth, she kissed her cheek hard

and let go. She felt that her and her husband's efforts for so many years were

not in vain. God has eyes and returned their most cherished baby. .

Tang Jinyu now has half a day to practice the piano. Teacher Xia treats him

very well and knows that he is in a special situation. He is not in a hurry

for success. He wears several musical instruments like playing games.

Xia Ye went home early in the afternoon after school early, and happened to

see the child at his house.

The kid next door wore a little fluffy dress. The hood attached to the jacket

was large, and there were a pair of fluffy rabbit ears hanging down. Standing

there in a snow-white ball, he couldn’t tell whether the face was white and

tender or the clothes were whiter. Some, like a chubby rabbit.

Tang Jinyu was happy when she saw Xia Ye, but she didn't dare to go over,

standing on the sofa and calling him: "Brother!"

Xia Ye glanced at him and nodded at him.

Teacher Xia heard the voice and poked her head out of the small utility room

and said: "Xia Ye, you just came back. Help me help me. I remember it seems to

be put in the box below. There are too many things to handle..."

Xia Ye walked over to help him carry things. The half-old boy had a lot of

energy, and the father and son worked together to remove the two cardboard

boxes above and then opened the wooden box at the bottom.

Xia Ye helped open the lid of the box and asked, "Dad, what are you looking

for?"

Teacher Xia rummaged and said, "Look for the small accordion you used before.

It's light, and it's just for Xiaoyu's practice."

Xia Ye looked at the kid waiting obediently at the door, and said strangely,

"Didn't you take him to learn piano?"

"I've learned a lot, Xiaoyu's mind (sexual xing) is good, it doesn't get in

the way, and the accordion can move the shoulders and fingers while standing,

it's too tired to sit all the time..."

Xia Ye laughed, it didn't look like his dad anymore. Before the change, many

students would have liked to sit for a few hours and would rather be

disciplined. His dad was famous for his discipline.

Teacher Xia quickly found the small accordion. It was in the old style many

years ago. The red and white (color) colors are a little bit new and not old,

but the piano is well preserved and stored in a special leather case. )net. He

took it out and tried it, adjusted a few notes, and gave it to Tang Jinyu with

a smile, "Come on, Xiaoyu is this. Your brother Xia Ye used it when he was a

kid, try it!"

Tang Jinyu looked at the accordion and Xia Ye, "Brother, don't you need it?"

Xia Ye was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but squeezed the child's

peeping face, "I'm grown up, no need to give it to you." After he finished

speaking, he returned to his bedroom, closed the door and went to work on

himself. It's gone.

Tang Jinyu seemed to have picked up a piece of gold ingots out of thin air.

Teacher Xia wiped (gan) the small accordion for him, and he kept smiling from

ear to ear, so pleased!

Teacher Xia wanted him to try. The child shook his head constantly. Teacher

Xia said strangely: "What's the matter, let's change another one if we don't

like it. I am not familiar with folk music instruments, but Xun knows a little

better. Last time I went to travel. I seem to have bought one..."

Tang Jinyu stretched out her little hand to pull Teacher Xia, her face

flushed, and she said excitedly: "I like it! Go home to play, teacher, go back

to my house!"

"Why are you going back suddenly?"

"Brother will be noisy!"

The voices from outside came over one after another, even through a layer of

door panels, Xia Ye could hear clearly.

The walls in the tube building are not very soundproof, not to mention the

wooden doors. He paused slightly with the mouse's hand, and laughed unaware of

it.

His computer is always on, and the old desktop computer makes fan noise, but

it runs smoothly.

This computer looked half-old, and a lot of things have been replaced in it.

As far as the current provincial computer city can be equipped, there are also

many in this host, all of which are the most high-end hardware nowadays.

Xia Ye shook the mouse, and the black screen of the computer showed the screen

saver of the underwater world, which is the most common in win98 system.

He glanced at it, and felt that the red (colored) clownfish in the screensaver

was moving into the coral reef like the little fool next door. Such a small

one, well-behaved and timid, without the slightest aggression (sexual xing),

every time I see him, he smiles stupidly, as if anyone can follow along with

him.

That's a lie.

Xia Ye turned on the computer (fuck cao) to do the unfinished program, while

using the remaining energy to think, he just gave a few pieces of candy, and

kissed him so much, it seems not very smart...but Speaking of it, he was

originally a little idiot. It was really not normal to watch him go to school

before he came to learn piano, and to trust him so blindly.

Xia Ye frowned. He thought for a moment if he changed other people and the

children followed suit, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The sound of piano practice next door came intermittently, and Xia Ye slowly

entered his own state. His subordinates moved quickly and entered a string of

codes.

Tang Jinyu is studying the accordion very hard today.

But it's not so much learning, it's more fun.

Teacher Xia discussed with the Tang family and the main purpose of learning

these things is to let him practice his fingers. After being sick for too long

before, the child's finger flexibility needs to be practiced for a while to

recover.

During the rest, Tang Jinyu found the name on the side of the small accordion,

a long-standing small label with the words "Xia Ye" written on it.

Teacher Xia said, "Oh, this was when Xia Ye went to a competition. There were

a few students who brought this piano at that time, so they posted a name for

fear of confusion."

Tang Jinyu stretched out her hand carefully (touching Mo) (touching Mo), and

curiously asked: "Has Xia Ye still participated in the competition?"

"Yes, when I was in elementary school, but the preliminary round was brushed

off and I was not shortlisted."

Tang Jinyu: "???"

Tang Jinyu's face was flushed: "Impossible!"

"Really." Teacher Xia had a good temper, and smiled: "Xia Ye has no talent for

learning the piano, so that's good, you can get out and learn something you

like in advance. He is more like his mother, with high concentration and doing

other things. outstanding."

Tang Jinyu was still immersed in the shock of being brushed in the preliminary

instrument competition of Xia Shen Elementary School, with a look of

disbelief.

That's not the case. He remembers that Brother Xia Ye is omnipotent, and

everything is special!

This self-confidence has always been in Tang Jinyu's mind. It seems that he

believes more than Xia Ye himself how good he has been since childhood, but he

has to give a reason, and he can't remember why.

Now this huge self-confidence has been slightly cut off a little bit, Tang

Jinyu's little head hangs down a little, and her little hand gently pulls the

tail of the piano.

Teacher Xia didn’t know why, but she tried to comfort her: “Does Xiaoyu want

to participate in the competition? Then wait for you to play better. The

teacher will help you sign up. Then we will try hard to get a ranking, okay?”

Anyway. The rankings are better than Xia Ye. His son is a little silly. When

he signed up, he was not convinced and went to school with the piano on his

back. After losing, he completely let go.

Teacher Xia placed his palm on the piano, shook his head slightly and sighed

in his heart. Xia Ye was much smarter than him. Knowing that he was not

suitable, he immediately let go. If he can have this kind of enlightenment in

marriage, let go in advance and let go of Xia Ye's mother, maybe they will not

be where they are today...

"teacher!"

Teacher Xia raised her head, pulled herself out of her emotions, and looked at

the child in front of her: "What happened to Xiaoyu?"

The child's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands and tentatively said, "I want

to post a name too!" He pointed to the old label and said a little shyly, "Can

it be pasted next to it? Can I post Xiaoyu's name? "

Teacher Xia smiled: "Of course it can."

The children around him kept talking happily, chirping, and his little mouth

was so sweet that he was smeared with honey. Teacher Xia was amused by him,

and the depression in his heart disappeared. He took paper and glue to help

Tang Jinyu make a label card, carefully wrote the child's name, and pasted it

next to the old label, with the two names side by side.

Tang Jinyu was careful (touching Mo) (touching Mo), straightened up her small

(chest xiong) and said: "I want to help Brother Xia Ye in the game!"

Teacher Xia encouraged him: "It's great, what place does Xiao Yu want to

take?" Seriously, he thinks that the child is doing well and has a good sense

of pleasure. The key is to understand and comprehend and work hard. As long as

he takes more time to practice for a period of time, there is hope for a good

ranking in this small city.

Teacher Xia is ready to listen to the children's harsh words, and the child

standing in front of him proudly said: "Into the preliminary round~"

Tang Jinyu was already completely cheered up, what Xia Shen failed to achieve,

can he help realize it!

Teacher Xia listened to Zhile, and praised him with a thumbs up: "Very good,

play steadily, let's take it slowly!"

Tang Jinyu's determination to win glory for Xia Ye was compromised the next

day.

That afternoon, Tang Jinyu stayed at Teacher Xia's side to play, and Xia Ye

came back to change his sportswear, just in time to see him.

Tang Jinyu was especially happy when he was leaving school early. He held a

small ball to find Xia Ye, stretched out the ball and handed it to him,

"Brother!"

Xia Ye saw it but didn't answer, "You can play by yourself."

Tang Jinyu was not discouraged at all, put the ball down and stretched out a

pair of small hands, looking up at Xia Ye with expectation.

Natsuno: "..."

Xia Ye looked at Teacher Xia who was pouring water in the kitchen, and while

his father was not paying attention to the living room, he squatted and

stretched out a finger to poke the child's forehead to make him stay away from

him, "No."

The child was stunned, but he laughed again with a little white tooth. Both

hands shook the fingers that Xia Ye poked, and turned around and ran away.

Xia Ye looked at the little carrot head and ran to the kitchen to hug his

dad's leg, and bluntly reported: "Brother is back, brother is going to eat!"

Teacher Xia brought two glasses of water over, "Why did Xia Ye come back so

early? Wait for me, the rice hasn't been cooked..."

Xia Ye said: "Dad, don't be busy, I will come back to change clothes in the

afternoon when I have gym class."

Teacher Xia nodded and said strangely: "Aren't your school uniforms just

sportswear?"

Xia Ye rummaged and stuffed it into her bag, and said, "It's different. There

are rules."

Teacher Xia stopped asking more questions. Seeing that the child was still

hiding behind his legs and looking at him, he rubbed his hair and smiled:

"What's the matter, my brother shouted so much when he was not at home, how

can he hide when he meets a real person? Woke up?"

The children behind them are very satisfied looking like this, with their

small heads (exposed) like peekaboos, tilting their heads for joy.