Living Next To The Male God

Chapter 150: Dream

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Tang Hongjun and his wife were sincere. They thought they would ask for a request, but I didn't expect Teacher Xia to be quite straightforward, so they just accepted it.

Teacher Xia's name is Xia Xuetong. She is in her thirties. She is very thin. She wears a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses and has fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She loves to laugh. As soon as he saw Tang Jinyu, he stood up and extended his hand to him. He didn't realize it when he was sitting, but Xia Xuetong was 1.9 meters tall when he stood up, tall and thin, but was led in by his mother. The child looked up too seriously, kept looking up at the teacher, and then sat back and squatted!

It is estimated that he has not yet reacted to what is going on, and his face is full of confusion.

The people in the room were also stunned, and Teacher Xia was amused. He picked up the child and said, "Why are you so careless? Let me see, does it hurt?"

"The Guard is Here"

Tang Jinyu shook her head vigorously, very embarrassed, her face turned red.

Chen Suling also smiled: "Xiaoyu has been careful walking these days. Today is the first time she fell."

Tang Hongjun was also quite proud, and nodded: "Yes, Xiaoyu can walk now, and I eat all the food today..." He was touched by his daughter-in-law on the arm, and he smiled and stopped complimenting.

Teacher Xia treated Tang Jinyu very well, held him and let the child sit in her arms, and carefully looked at the child's fingers, with gentle movements.

Tang Jinyu was also looking at his new teacher. When he came, his parents said that this is the father of brother Xia Ye next door, and he had to work hard to perform better.

Xia Xuetong thought about it for a while and suggested, "Would you like Xiaoyu to learn harmonica with me for a few days? It's simple, you don't need to sit somewhere all the time, just play on the sofa."

He didn't say that the child's fingers were still a little stiff. The Tang family naturally knew what happened to their child. Teacher Xia didn't say it directly. They were grateful and agreed.

On the first day of class, Teacher Xia gave Tang Jinyu a brand new harmonica and taught him very patiently.

Tang Hongjun and his wife stayed to accompany the children to a harmonica lesson, but within half an hour, they were so excited when they saw that the children could stammer a "Dorami".

In the next two or three days, Xia Xuetong took the time to go to the next door and teach the children there.

Xia Ye found out about it a few days later.

That evening when he went home for dinner, he saw that the child next door was led by his mother and brought over some fruit. After putting down the fruit, the child hugged his mother's leg and hid behind him to peek at him. He took one more look and his head shrank immediately. Going back, very shy.

Xia Ye and the others left, and frowned after asking his father, "Why did you accept it?"

Teacher Xia gave him a bowl of rice, and said in a gentle tone, "I'm fine at home anyway, and it's fine to bring an extra one."

Xia Ye was still dissatisfied: "He is different. It's not that you don't know his situation, and Uncle Tang's family raised him in the palm of his hand. It's too squeamish, you can't take it with you."

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "What can I do, I have already agreed."

Xia Ye frowned at him.

"Are you worried about Xiaoyu's health? He is much better now, walks steadily, and this child is obedient. Don't look at him at a young age, he is more sensible than other students, and he is not lazy at all. "

"That's because he's a little fool."

"Natsuno..."

Xia Ye buried his head and cleaned the bowl of rice in his hand, got up and went to clean up the kitchen. This has always been the case in his family. His father cooks, and he is responsible for washing the dishes.

Teacher Xia has a good temper. After he finished eating, he went over to explain it to him, and persuaded him: "I know you are doing it for my own good and don't want to cause trouble, but when your Uncle Tang helped us, they didn't ask for anything else, just I want children to learn something casually and practice their finger flexibility.”

Xia Ye's brows have not loosened: "Why don't they go to other teachers?"

"Look, they found a teacher some time ago, but Xiaoyu is more repulsive, they both feel sorry for the child, after all, Xiaoyu's illness has just started to improve, I am afraid of what it will stimulate, and I want to find someone who is more familiar with it. I don't care about any musical instruments, just bring whatever you want to learn..." Teacher Xia was soft-tempered, and was still talking to the neighbor, and finally he was full of emotion, "Tang Gong and the others are not easy, I heard that they have gone to a lot of hospitals, so many years. I finally see some hope.”

Xia Ye said while bending over to work: "You take care of yourself first, and stop being a good person."

Xia Ye's father only laughed, coughed occasionally, and did not refute him.

Xia Ye's heart softened when he heard his cough. He took a casserole and cooked Chinese medicine for him, and then told him: "It's cold now, don't go looking for a job, wait until the winter to apply for a job, now I still have money at home, my tuition fees Don't worry, it's enough."

Teacher Xia nodded, "Okay."

Because of learning harmonica, Tang Jinyu stayed next door for a while on weekends.

A few days ago, Chen Suling came over holding his hand. After a while, he became acquainted with it, so he walked slowly by himself, knocked on the door of Teacher Xia's house, and Chen Suling came to pick him up after half an hour of study.

It's like a half-hour nursery class.

When Tang Jinyu came here for the first time on the weekend, Xia Ye was away from home and went out to play ball with others.

After he finished playing a "little star", Xia Ye just came back, and when he opened the door and came in, Tang Jinyu was startled, the child almost stuck the harmonica in his mouth, and the sound was out of tune.

Xia Ye's mask was pulled to his chin, and after looking at him, he didn't say anything, and went back to his room.

Teacher Xia took it for granted and continued to teach the children how to play the harmonica.

It's just that Tang Jinyu was a little distracted this time, and Teacher Xia didn't force it, but gave him a handful of peanut candy and let him eat it.

Tang Jinyu was sitting on the sofa peeling off the candy wrappers, and was about to eat a piece when she saw Xia Ye changed clothes and walked out of the bedroom. The candy cubes brought to her mouth immediately turned around, and her arms stretched out and handed them over!

Xia Ye: "?"

Teacher Xia asked, "Do you want Xiaoyu to eat this candy for my brother?"

The little boy sitting on the sofa nodded, his face full of anticipation.

Teacher Xia also helped to beat the side drum: "Xia Ye, eat a piece?"

Xia Ye held the clothes he just changed, and moved his eyes from the piece of candy to the child's face. The little fool next door was very beautiful after washing his face, and he looked good, but he still shook his head: "Don't eat, Dad, I'm going to wash. Clothes, I'll be back later."

At the end of the tube building is the water room. In winter, the water pipe there is next to the heating pipe, and it has a little temperature, which is suitable for washing clothes.

Xia Ye didn't appreciate it. Teacher Xia was originally worried that the child's self-esteem would be hurt, but when he turned around, he saw the child put the candy in his mouth and ate it happily, shaking his feet while eating, looking very happy.

Teacher Xia shook her head with a smile. After all, it was the child's mind, and she was happy just by eating candy.

Xia Ye picked him up out of guilt.

"head… "

"Your head is too big, be careful next time."

"what?"

Xia Ye didn't dare to look at the child. After holding him back on the sofa, he got up and opened the door by himself. It was outside to deliver the weekly TV newspaper. Xia Ye took the newspaper back and put it on the coffee table. He looked up and saw the candy jar, hesitantly opened it, took a piece, and opened it to feed the children.

Tang Jinyu had never been treated so well before, she didn't react until the candy was fed to her mouth, she quickly opened her mouth, a whole peanut nougat was stuffed into her cheeks, and she couldn't speak very neatly, "Thank you brother—"

Xia Ye smiled at himself when he saw that he had eaten a candy, and was relieved.

Where is Tang Jinyu for the sugar, sitting there and kicking her little feet twice, she is very happy.

During the meal, Chen Suling saw that her son's forehead was red, and when he touched it, he didn't see any bulge, and said strangely, "Baby, how did you do this?"

"Aunt Chen, just now I..."

Before Xia Ye could finish speaking, the child grabbed the corner of his clothes. He looked down and saw him climb onto his lap and sat down. He said for him, "Mom, look!"

Tang Jinyu pointed to the TV. The opened TV was playing Indian songs and dances. The dancer was wearing a golden sari, her forehead was a little red, and she was singing and dancing.

Tang Jinyu pointed to her forehead again, and said happily, "Beautiful!"

The whole family was amused by him, and Chen Suling couldn't help laughing even more, "Your red dot is too big. If you like it, next time my mother will give you a small one with a pencil."

Xia Ye didn't have a chance to speak at all, Tang Jinyu brought the atmosphere up by himself.

The only small regret is that Chen Suling didn't let the child sit on Xia Ye's lap to eat, she carried him back to the child's chair, and followed him to finish the meal.

After the first dinner together, Xia Ye would come to eat next door more often in the future.

Teacher Xia brought a few music students to help them prepare for their exams. Sometimes they were too busy, so Xia Ye was left here for dinner by Tang Hongjun.

Tang Hongjun is serious and rigorous in his work. Since he has agreed to make up lessons for Xia Ye, he has put forth 120,000 points of energy. Sometimes even if Teacher Xia is at home, he will not let Xia Ye go back. He is discussing the topic just now while eating, explaining to him. More problem solving ideas.

Xia Ye responded while eating. Occasionally, he saw the child eating next to him, holding a small bowl and eating very slowly, and still using a spoon to this day. Chen Suling pampered him, afraid that her son would be tired, so he only used a spoon for a while to pick it up and feed him by hand.

Vegetables account for half of a bowl of rice, broccoli and carrots are fed to the mouth and they are also eaten, not picky at all.

After eating, he began to cheer: "Thank you mom! It's so delicious!"

Chen Suling was so happy that she smiled more on her face.

Xia Ye remembered the way Tang Jinyu had eaten peanut candy before, saying it was half a piece, but Aunt Chen actually cut a little bit for the child to eat, just like feeding a hamster, and the child looked satisfied.

No wonder his dad likes to feed his children, and it's really a sense of accomplishment.

The author has something to say: The second update is over, good night everyone~