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Tang Hongjun's father is now nearly sixty years old. He is a professor at a well-known university in the provincial capital, specializing in mathematics, and has just mentioned the dean. The old professor went to the hospital early in the morning and waited. The old man was wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit. He was lean and powerful. He held a cane in his hand and looked tough. After seeing their car, the old man took a few steps to meet him, and when he saw the child through the window, a smile appeared on his face, "Xiaoyu, grandfather's good grandson!"
Chen Suling got out of the car with the child in her arms. After seeing it, she quickly said, "Dad, why did you wait in advance? The weather is so cold, so be careful of catching a cold."
Professor Tang stretched out his hand to pick up the child and said with a smile: "It's okay, I see, Xiaoyu seems to have grown a little taller."
Tang Hongjun was carrying a bag in his hand and a pink-blue cartoon water bottle hanging on his arm. Seeing his father, he also smiled: "Dad, here I am, Xiaoyu has grown taller and gained a little weight recently. !"
The old man was the happiest when he heard this. He kept nodding and holding the child's hand, "The child had a fever some time ago?"
Tang Hongjun: "Yes, after burning for several days, Suling's company didn't go to the company and took care of her day and night. It's strange to say that Xiaoyu's body is much better after the fever subsided. It was the first time that day that she stood up and took a step, scaring us. Jump!"
The old man nodded, his eyes fell on the little grandson, and he said with relief: "In short, it's fine now."
Tang Jinyu didn't dare to move because he was being held. He just saw this grandfather leaning on crutches. After all, his small body is still a bit heavy, and he was afraid that shaking it would make the old man fall.
He froze in the arms of the old man, but Mr. Tang was still praising him, saying that he was fair and beautiful, and that he was obedient.
Tang Hongjun quickly picked up the child and asked, "Dad, let's go for a checkup first. Xiaoyu is in better health. We also brought the checklist from the previous two days."
This time, Professor Tang didn't stop him, nodded and said, "Take it to the doctor together. The testing equipment at the provincial hospital is good, and we will check it again."
"Yes, Suling and I think so too."
The family whispered all the way and walked into the hospital.
After that, there was another routine check-up, and the doctors in the provincial hospital also opened a consultation, and they agreed that this was a medical miracle.
Tang Jinyu had just drawn blood and was a little dizzy. She was sitting there and Chen Suling pressed her arm and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drink water?"
Tang Jinyu shook her head and buried her small head in her arms. In her ears was the conversation between Mr. Tang and those doctors, all of which were terms he couldn't understand, but looking at the smiles on those people's faces, he was sure that the results of this examination were very good. it is good. He rubbed his eyes and got a little sleepy. He came over by car as soon as it was dawn. The several hours of driving was still a bit of a burden on this little body.
Chen Suling chuckled lightly and rubbed the tuft of hair that he had curled up. The soft and fluffy hair was as obedient as a child.
The little boy in his arms yawned and rubbed his head to sleep next to his mother. Chen Suling took the child in her arms, patted it twice and coaxed, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, and we'll go home in a while."
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Tang Jinyu fought with her eyelids, and after a few moments, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I was at my grandfather's house.
Professor Tang's wife went early and lived here alone. The house here is divided by the school. He lived in a small two-story building near a People's Park in the city center. The environment was very quiet. it is good.
Professor Tang is optimistic and has always had a good relationship with the students. Since he has a young grandson, he has become more amiable. After all, he has been upgraded to become a grandfather, and his heart is more concerned with the young grandson who is far away. When the little grandson found out that he was not in good health, he did not complain at all. He entrusted countless connections to find a famous doctor for treatment, and he also subsidized his son and daughter-in-law a lot, but there has been no progress for so many years.
Now that the little grandson has suddenly recovered, Professor Tang is also very happy. He asked the nanny at home to cook a large table of meals, opened another bottle of red wine, and had a lively meal together.
Tang Jinyu was still a little dazed when he woke up. He also had a familiar old man in his dream, but he couldn't remember it now. Professor Tang bent down and called his name with a smile. He called "Xiaoyu" several times in a soft voice. He looked up in a trance and looked at the person in front of him, as if in a dream slowly overlapping the person in front of him. The old man's eyes became clear.
Professor Tang coaxed him with a smile, without showing any signs of impatience: "Show grandpa what Xiaoyu wants to eat. We don't have so many rules in our family. You can eat cake before dinner..."
Tang Hongjun helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at his wife, and whispered, "Dad, it's not good to eat a small cake before dinner?"
The old man desperately wanted to have a good relationship with his little grandson whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He took out all the sugar-coated cannonballs and bluffed him: "Why not, one piece before meals and one piece after meals, both of which are eaten in the stomach!" Although he said that, he still glanced at his daughter-in-law, and saw Chen Suling bowing her head and smiling while eating without speaking, she became bold again, took a small cake and handed it to the child, and said cheerfully: "Come on, Grandpa, take it for you, Xiaoyu remembers, I'm grandpa, grandpa—"
The child sitting on the children's chair in front of the dining table did not look at the cake, but was still looking at the old man. His eyes were clear and smart, and he suddenly bent his eyes: "Tooth!"
The people at the table were stunned for a moment, but Tang Hongjun was the first to say in surprise: "Xiaoyu can talk, Dad, Xiaoyu can call people!"
Professor Tang's hands were shaking with excitement, and he coaxed the child to cry again.
After practicing a few times, the pronunciation gradually became accurate, as if suddenly enlightened, the voice was soft and crisp, although only one or two simple sentences, but this was the first time he called so clearly after the age of five. Man, the whole family is overjoyed. Professor Tang asked people to rush upstairs to get a small tape recorder, and carefully recorded the voice of his little grandson on a tape. Hearing the "grandfather" in a milky voice, the old man couldn't help but took off his glasses and wiped them several times. Second, he continued: "Okay, okay, that's great, we Xiaoyu can talk, just like what the doctor said, and I will slowly recover in the future."
Tang Hongjun had already cried a lot when his son called him, and his nose was flushed now. Hearing his father's words, he quickly nodded in agreement, wiped his tears and smirked again.
Professor Tang sat there and thought for a while, then said, "Today, the doctor didn't say that Xiaoyu should listen to music more, but it will also help recovery. I think learning a musical instrument is also good, and you can also practice your finger flexibility."
Tang Hongjun nodded along, not to mention musical instruments, even if he wanted the stars now, he would climb up the ladder and pick them off for his son.
The father and son of the Tang family discussed for a while, and then went out after eating.
Chen Suling stayed with the child. Tang Jinyu slept for a while before and was still in good spirits. She carried the child and walked around the first floor to show him a few paintings hanging on the wall. Mr. Tang's aesthetics are good, and the paintings in his collection are also handwritten by famous artists, but in the most conspicuous place in the living room corridor, there is a handwritten "kindergarten admission notice".
Chen Suling carried the child over and smiled, "Xiaoyu, do you still remember this?"
Tang Jinyu tilted her head, he didn't remember it, it seemed that he had forgotten a lot of things during a sleep.
Chen Suling didn't think he could remember it, so she habitually continued: "This is the admission notice issued by your grandfather. Everyone else went to kindergarten, but our baby didn't go to the kindergarten, but there is also a 'notice'! Look below, And your signature."
Tang Jinyu looked at the beautifully framed handwritten notice behind the frame, with a circle drawn at the bottom, which was the child's signature.
Seeing that he was looking seriously, Chen Suling suddenly felt pity in her heart, she kissed the little guy's chubby cheek and smiled, "Let's Xiaoyu eat more in the future, we can go to school when we grow up, and we can come to school with grandpa in the future, Let grandpa take you to graduate and doctoral studies, okay?"
Tang Jinyu's expression was a little confused. He didn't know what the "doctors" his mother said, but subconsciously, he felt that his grandfather was more powerful. Is he actually a doctoral supervisor
Tang Jinyu blinked, hey, wait, what is the Ph.D.
Chen Suling looked at the child in her arms with a serious expression, and slowly began to frown. The little adult-like expression made her laugh, she reached out and rubbed his forehead, and pressed her forehead, "It's fine if you don't read, what is Xiaoyu doing? It's okay, mother will make a lot of money and support our baby for a lifetime."
Not long after, the father and son of the Tang family who went out also came back.
They moved back to a piano.
Chen Suling was startled, "Dad, why did you suddenly buy a piano?"
Professor Tang said happily: "Practice for my grandson!"
Tang Hongjun's plan was even longer: "Try this first, if it doesn't work, I'll buy an accordion tomorrow. I'm not very good at the piano, but I know a little about the accordion. I can teach Xiaoyu after get off work!"
"Yes, Xiaoyu can change it if she doesn't like it. What other wind instruments are there? It's good to see that one today. It's shiny and beautiful!"
Chen Suling listened to each of them, she was about to move a band home, she couldn't laugh or cry.
After staying in the provincial capital for one night, Tang Hongjun and his wife returned home the next day with their son and a piano.
No one has bought such a large musical instrument in the package building, especially the expensive piano, which has attracted a lot of onlookers. After the piano was put away, some people came to watch the excitement. Seeing Tang Hongjun holding his stupid son on the brand new piano bench, letting the child press the keys randomly, his face was a little weird for a while.
Some people don't say it on the face, but they are happy in their hearts. Is the silly son of Tang Gong's family still worthy of learning the piano? He'll get up and walk two steps, knowing that it's good to say "hungry"!
There are also some people who are unhappy. They are envious of a piano worth tens of thousands of yuan, and they are also jealous that a little fool can get such good care. The Tang family has a grandfather of a great professor and a father of a senior engineer. In addition, although he works alone, he can still make money. Many Chen Suling, how good are the conditions of this family! How can you just throw so much money on a fool
Someone whispered: "If this money is spent on ordinary children, I don't know how many talents will become."
Another woman lowered her voice and asked, "It's good to learn a musical instrument, but you don't need to buy a piano at your own house. Can't you send it to the Children's Palace?"
"Hey, you just came here two years ago, you didn't know that the Tang family wouldn't send the child out. The child had hired a babysitter when he was young... scalded..." The next voice became much smaller and gradually lowered.
Tang Jinyu is also very nervous now. He touched the piano for the first time and didn't know how to play it. He pressed a little finger and made a little noise before looking up at his father.
Tang Hongjun misunderstood and immediately applauded him: "Son, you play well, just play like that!"
Tang Jinyu was stunned.
What does it play well? He clicked in total.
After everyone looked fresh, they dispersed. After Chen Suling cleaned up the living room, her face was not very good until the evening.
She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She heard her son snoring slightly beside the crib, then sat up and pushed her husband angrily, "Let's move."
Tang Hongjun was stunned and said, "Moving?"
Chen Suling nodded: "Yes, move. Before, we saved money to treat Xiaoyu, but now Xiaoyu is much better, and we don't need to save so much money, half of it is enough to buy a new house, there is a new building in the city center. I can see that there are also villas that are stacked one above the other, let’s buy a bigger set, and we can come and live together when Dad retires in a few years.” She gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, “Those people are whispering today. Cuckoo, when my ears are not good, I can't hear! Just the young grandson of Mrs. Li's house on the third floor, who has been last in the last two years in the exam, what qualifications do I have to say about my son!"
Tang Hongjun let out a laugh.
Chen Suling was annoyed, pinched him, raised her chin and said, "Just say, move it or not."
Tang Hongjun snorted and hesitated: "No, I think it's pretty good here."
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