Living Next To The Male God

Chapter 12: hug

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Probably feeling different treatment than usual, Tang Jinyu had a radar on top of her head, accurately capturing the trace of kindness that Xia Ye showed.

The children began to climb along the pole.

Every evening, not only did I wait by the window, but sometimes after dinner, I would come to visit.

"Deceiving Kangxi"

There are various reasons for looking for it. The day before yesterday, I came to send an apple. Yesterday, I asked Teacher Xia to show him whether the small harmonica was broken. Today, I found an excuse to throw out the garbage-he took a manuscript paper in his hand, When passing by Natsuno's house, I stepped on a pair of small shoes and ran very vigorously!

Every day, there is a box for collecting waste paper at the entrance of the corridor. When Tang Jinyu went to "throw the garbage", Chen Suling stood at the door and watched, watching her son walk past with small steps. When passing Teacher Xia's house, her footsteps were obviously a lot lighter. , slowly learned to trot, and she also had a smile on her face.

Her baby's body is slowly recovering. Except for speaking slower, it is basically no different from ordinary children now.

Sometimes, Chen Suling also thinks that her son is smarter than other children, especially with a good memory. The little guy remembers everything she said, and it is rare and caring.

Tang Jinyu came back after throwing the piece of paper, rushed over and called her mother, and was very happy holding Chen Suling's leg.

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 take out the garbage tomorrow, there's a big bag in the kitchen!"

Chen Suling laughed so sweetly by his small mouth, she hugged her hard and kissed her cheek before letting go. She felt that her and her husband's hard work for so many years had not been in vain. .

Tang Jinyu now has half a day to practice the piano. Teacher Xia is very kind to him, and she knows that he is in a special situation.

Once Xia Ye left school early in the afternoon and went home early, he happened to see the child at his house.

The kid next door was wearing a little fluffy dress, with a big hood attached to the top, and a pair of fluffy rabbit ears hanging down, standing there in a snow-white mass. , like a chubby rabbit.

Tang Jinyu was happy when she saw Xia Ye, but she didn't dare to go over. She stood on the sofa and called him, "Brother!"

Xia Ye glanced at him and nodded at him.

When Teacher Xia heard the voice, she stuck her head out of the small utility room and said, "Xia Ye, you came back just in time, help me. I remember it was in the box below. Too many things are hard to handle..."

Xia Ye walked over to help him carry things. The half-aged boy had a lot of strength. The father and son worked together to remove the two upper cardboard boxes and then opened the wooden box that was pressed at the bottom.

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

While searching, Teacher Xia said, "Look for the small accordion you used before. It's light and just right for Xiaoyu's practice."

Xia Ye looked at the child who was waiting obediently at the door, and said strangely, "Didn't you take him to learn the piano?"

"Let's learn some things. Xiaoyu has a good memory, so it's not in the way, and the accordion can stand up and move her shoulders and fingers. It's too tiring to sit all the time..."

Xia Ye laughed when he heard it. It didn't look like his dad anymore. Before that, many students were eager to sit for a few hours and would rather be disciplined. His dad was famous for his discipline.

Mr. Xia quickly found the small accordion. It was an old style many years ago. The red and white colors were somewhat half-new, but the piano was well preserved and kept in a special leather box. It was also very clean. He took it out and tried it, adjusted a few sounds a little, and then took it to Tang Jinyu with a smile, "Come on, this is Xiaoyu, your brother Xia Ye used it when he was a child, try it!"

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

Xia Ye was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but pinched the child's fleshy face, "I've grown up, no need, I'll give it to you." After he finished speaking, he went back to his bedroom and closed the door to go about his own business. .

Tang Jinyu seemed to have picked up a piece of gold ingot out of thin air. Teacher Xia wiped the small accordion clean for him, and he kept laughing and closing his mouth, not to mention how happy it was!

Teacher Xia wanted him to try it out. The child shook his head vigorously. Teacher Xia said strangely: "What's the matter? If you don't like it, let's change it. I'm not familiar with folk music instruments, but Xun is a little better. I went on a trip last time. , seems to have bought a…”

Tang Jinyu stretched out her little hand to pull Teacher Xia, her face flushed, and she said excitedly, "I like it! Go home and play, teacher, go back to my house!"

"Why do you want to go back all of a sudden?"

"It's going to make a fuss to my brother!"

The voices from outside came one after another, and Xia Ye could hear it clearly even through a layer of door panels.

The walls in the package building are not very soundproof, not to mention the wooden door. His hand holding the mouse paused for a while, and he laughed without noticing it.

His computer was always on, and the old desktop made the noise of a fan, but it ran smoothly.

This computer looks half-old, and a lot of things have been changed in it. As for the things that can be equipped in the provincial capital computer city, there are also many things in this host, which are the most high-end hardware nowadays.

Xia Ye shook the mouse, and the screen saver of the underwater world appeared on the computer with a black screen, which was the most common in the win98 system.

He glanced at it and felt that the animation of the red clownfish swimming into the coral reef in the screensaver was the same as the little fool next door. Such a small one, obedient and timid, without the slightest bit of aggression, every time I saw him, he would laugh silly, as if anyone who gave him a candy could follow him.

So deceitful.

Xia Ye turned on the computer and operated the unfinished program, while thinking with the remaining energy, he just gave him a few pieces of candy, and he just kissed him like this. It's really not normal for a little idiot to watch him go to school when he hasn't come to learn the piano, and to trust him so blindly.

Xia Ye frowned. He thought for a moment that if other children followed, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

The sound of practicing the piano next door came intermittently, and Xia Ye slowly entered his own state. His subordinates moved quickly and entered a series of codes.

Tang Jinyu is learning the accordion today, and she worked very hard.

But it's more fun than learning.

Teacher Xia discussed with the Tang family and his wife. The main purpose of learning these things is to let him practice his fingers. He had been sick for too long before, and the child's finger flexibility still needs to be practiced for a while to recover.

During the break, Tang Jinyu found the name on the side of the accordion, a small label that had been around for a long time, with the words "Xia Ye" written on it.

Teacher Xia said: "Oh, this is when Xia Ye went to a competition. There were several students who brought this piano at that time. I was afraid of confusion and posted a name."

Tang Jinyu stretched out her hand and touched it carefully, and asked curiously, "Has Brother Xia Ye ever participated in a competition?"

"Yes, when I was in elementary school, but I was eliminated in the preliminary round and was not shortlisted."

Tang Jinyu: "???"

Tang Jinyu's face turned red: "Impossible!"

"Really." Teacher Xia has a good temper, and said with a smile: "Xia Ye has no talent for learning the piano, so that's fine, he can take time out in advance to learn something he likes, he is more like his mother, he has high concentration, and he does other things like outstanding."

Tang Jinyu was still immersed in the shock of being beaten in the preliminary competition of Xia Shen Elementary School's musical instruments, with a look of disbelief.

That's not the case, he remembered that Xia Ye's brother was omnipotent, and everything was a special gift!

This confidence has always been in Tang Jinyu's mind. He seems to believe more than Xia Ye himself how powerful he has been since he was a child, but if he wants to give a reason, he can't remember why.

Now this huge confidence has been slightly cut away, Tang Jinyu's small head hangs down a little, and her small hand gently picks the tail of the piano.

Teacher Xia didn't know why, but she still tried her best to comfort him: "Does Xiaoyu also want to participate in the competition? Then, when you can play better, the teacher can help you sign up. Then, shall we try our best to get a place?" Anyway, any one The ranking is better than that of Xia Ye. His son is a bit of a tone-deaf. When he signed up, he was not convinced and secretly went to school with the piano on his back. After losing once, he let it go.

Teacher Xia put her palm on the piano, shook her head slightly and sighed in her heart. Xia Ye was much smarter than him, and he let go immediately when he knew that he was not suitable. If he could have such a clear understanding in his marriage, let go ahead of time and let go of Xia Ye's mother, maybe they would not have reached this stage with each other...

"teacher!"

Teacher Xia raised her head, pulled herself away from her emotions, and looked at the child in front of her: "What's wrong with Xiaoyu?"

The child's eyes glowed, and he rubbed his hands to test it out, "I want to put a name on it too!" He pointed to the old label, and said a little shyly, "Can you put it next to it? Can you put Xiaoyu's name on it?"

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "Of course you can."

The children around him kept talking happily, chattering, and their mouths were as sweet as honey. Teacher Xia was amused by him and laughed, and the stagnation in his heart also dissipated. 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 touched it carefully, raised her chest and said, "I want to help Brother Xiaye play a game!"

Teacher Xia encouraged him: "It's great, what place does Xiaoyu want to take?" Seriously, he thinks that the child has learned well and has a good sense of music. The key is to understand and understand, and to work hard. As long as he takes more time to practice for a while, there is great hope of getting a good ranking in this small city.

Teacher Xia was ready to listen to the harsh words of the children. The child standing in front of him proudly said, "Enter the preliminary round~"

Tang Jinyu was completely excited, what Xia Shen failed to do, can he help realize it!

After listening to Zhile, Teacher Xia gave him a thumbs up and praised him: "Very good, play steadily, let's take your time!"

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 into his sportswear, just in time to see him.

Tang Jinyu was very happy when he left school early. She went to Xia Ye with a small ball, stretched out the ball and handed it to him, "Brother!"

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

Tang Jinyu was not discouraged at all, she put down the ball and stretched out a pair of small hands, looking up at Xia Ye with anticipation.

Xia Ye: "…"

Xia Ye looked at Teacher Xia who was pouring water in the kitchen, and while his dad didn't pay attention to the living room, he squatted down and stretched out a finger to poke the child's forehead to keep him away from him, "No way."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, but he let out a mouthful of small white teeth. He shook his hands with the fingers that Xia Ye had poked, and turned around and ran away.

Xia Ye looked at the little radish head and ran to the kitchen to hug his dad's leg, and tipped off: "Brother is back, brother wants 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 yet..."

Xia Ye said: "Dad, don't be busy, I will come back to change my clothes when I have gym class in the afternoon."

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

Xia Ye rummaged through and stuffed it into his bag, and said, "It's different, there are rules."

Teacher Xia didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that the child was still hiding behind his legs, he rubbed his hair and smiled and said, "What's the matter? When my brother is not at home, he shouts so much, how can he hide when he sees a real person? Woke up?"

The children behind him were very satisfied looking at it like this, showing a small head like a peek-a-boo, tilting his head in joy.