"Yunqiu, listen to my explanation, I don't want to ask the child for money, I want to collect it for him first, for fear that he will spend it indiscriminately. Our family has always had a tradition of helping children manage money like this." She asked her to help the Yin family, but she did not dare to make any demands to Yin Yunqiu. I was afraid that after the other party knew that she owed a lot of debt because she received gifts from other men, the two of them had no chance of resurgence. .
The woman's face was so pitiful, but Yin Yunqiu was impatient, looked at her indifferently, frowned, and dialed the phone, "Go upstairs to take Miss An back."
"Yes!" the driver exclaimed. Through the microphone, he could hear the boss's dissatisfaction with his efficiency in his work, and he complained in his heart. It was obviously Miss An who delayed her departure time and time again, so he couldn't force someone to get into the car.
Hearing that the man was going to drive her away, An Meijun's face suddenly turned blue and white, her throat was dry and astringent, and she hurriedly said, "Yunqiu! It's actually like this, our family has been in trouble these past few days, my dad and the others. "..." Just when she was talking quickly and wanted to tell everything, her shoulders were immediately grabbed, and the other party said, "Miss An, I'm rude."
"Ah!" An Meijun sighed in pain, raised a pair of weak Jian Shui Qiutong and stared at the former man, but the other party didn't even frown when she saw her face in pain, her expression was as cold as ever, as if she was just a trivial person. passers-by.
Afraid that the boss would be dissatisfied, the driver was very decisive this time, and quickly pulled the person down. This time, An Meijun really didn't even have time to cry out, so the driver and the housekeeper joined hands to jam the car into the car, and he didn't let her continue to disturb others. Opportunity.
An Meijun returned home in despair, opened the door, and faced three pairs of hopeful eyes, she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, Yunqiu won't give me this money, but I will find a way to continue begging him someday. "..." I can only let you feel wronged for a while and go to work.
"Surely soon, I will be able to raise money."
In the end, it was soon learned that she also had a share in the sale agreement. Her parents and younger brother washed the car, and she also had to serve tea and pour water for others. She immediately became petrified like a thunderbolt, her head shook like a rattle, and almost exploded, she growled. Said: "Dad! Mom! How can you sign arbitrarily without my permission! Why don't you wait for me to come back and sign again!" What she didn't say was, why do you just sign this kind of agreement for your daughter in the name of your parents? Fair treaty!
This kind of parental signing can be said to be the origin of family learning. In the previous life, An Meijun often signed various unequal overlord terms for the original owner in the name of his own mother. In order to train him in the direction of the entertainment industry, An Meijun He deliberately picked up a lot of performance-related scripts for him, and made him the son of the richest man, like a clown jumping beams, to participate in various reality shows and variety shows.
Now it can be said to have a backlash.
Seeing his sister come back empty-handed, An Jun was more disappointed than anyone else. He wondered why his sister was so useless, did he really want to be a car wash brother, so he also lost his temper, and his pupils were bloodshot as he waited all night: "It's obviously because you didn't answer the phone yourself, how many calls did we make to you in one night? Those people almost put knives on my and Dad's necks, even if Dad doesn't agree! You are implicated. Now, my parents and I are going to work. Xiaomei broke up with me. It's all your fault! It will cause the whole family to suffer with you! Let you beg your brother-in-law, but you can't even do such trivial things. Take the life and death of your parents to heart!"
An Meijun was furious, gave him a slap in the face, and raised his voice: "When you spent my money, why didn't you think that you would be implicated by me? Don't think I don't know, you and Dad also collected a lot of money in private, At this time, all the mistakes are on my head!"
On the second day of the New Year's Eve, the An family began to make noise again, which attracted the attention of the neighbors.
An father and a mother have old arms and legs. They can't hold the pair of sisters and brothers who are anxiously red-eyed and exposed to each other. They can only show a joke. For a while, I was worried that I was about to go to work, and suddenly burst into tears, and I couldn't control myself with grief.
It's not that they never thought about taking the house as a mortgage, but they mortgaged two houses. Where do they live? Especially the younger son begged them not to sell the house, otherwise how would he marry a wife in the future. Now, the local girls with hukou in the capital are very expensive. If you don't have a house or a car to want to marry a local girl, it's a fool's dream. Not everyone is as ignorant as An Jun's ex-girlfriend.
When the son begged, the second elder softened his heart, which annoyed the daughter again. She didn't expect her parents to be so confused, and they continued to quarrel, and then the next day, several eldest young masters brought people over, brought them several sets of nightclub uniforms, and forced them to work.
Being picked up by a tall bodyguard like a chicken, An Meijun felt ashamed and couldn't hold back his anger. My son is the young master of the Yin family, and my husband is Yin Yunqiu, if you offend me, sooner or later you will not be able to eat and walk away!" At this time, she was glad that Yin Minglu was at least one of her shields.
A few bodyguards sneered, "It's only right and proper to pay off debts, if you don't want to work, you will eat and drink my young master's food and take out nothing left." How is his young master rich and powerful? Is there any lawyer who dares to take this order? Secondly, once the An family can afford the high legal fees, his young master will be the first to let them go.
I can afford the lawyer fees, but I don't have the money to pay back my father's money?
As for the Yin family, after receiving the reply from the Yin family that "has nothing to do with me", the eldest young masters became more confident, and they became even more aggressive when they were oppressing people, vowing to bring these families who had made him humiliated during the Chinese New Year. Go, go, go back and forth.
In the winter, or during the Chinese New Year, the nightclub is already short of staff.
Seeing that the eldest young master brought a few hard workers over, the manager immediately smiled brightly, and quickly assigned work, but he did not treat him harshly. The salary was the same as that of ordinary people, but he had to pay most of the salary and the tips from the guests to repay the debt, but Rao is In this way, the An family can't stand it either.
In the past two or three years, they have become accustomed to slack and hard work. They can't do rough work, and they can't handle their shoulders. They can't compare to the laborers from other places who are willing to endure hardships and sacrifice their face. The day is still far away.
An Meijun also often weeps silently at her hands that are no longer fair and delicate. She used to go to the beauty salon for meticulous maintenance every week. They look beautiful, delicate and slender, but now they have become rough and thick, which makes her distressed more than.
What made her even more painful was still to come. She used to be a high-profile person in the good times, and she was used to being domineering and giving orders, which offended many people in the circle. Those people saw that she had offended the three young masters of the capital, and became a working girl. She often jokingly organized groups to visit, instructing her to pour wine, and in the name of giving her more wine orders.
She was so angry that her eyes were red, and she poured wine on them, and then the manager stood up, even more angry and irritable than her, deducted her salary crazily, saying that she had offended the guests.
An Meijun was so angry that he couldn't hold his breath. There was never a moment when he longed for the start of the university to come sooner, and he was full of nostalgia and regret for the extravagant and extravagant life he once lived in the Yin family.
The same is true for An Jun. He used to be called his brother-in-law and used to flaunt outside. Now, once the dog fell in Pingyang, those technical school classmates who had been bullied by him all stood up, whistling and shaking their car key rings. He deliberately passed by An Jun's side with a flowing gesture, and then looked at this person in surprise as if he had accidentally found this person from a garbage dump, "Isn't this classmate An Jun? It's been a long time since I was here, so I'm here. Could it be that the eldest young master came to experience life?"
After finishing speaking, he said with a contemptuous smile, "Why are my uncle and aunt here? Why do you work so hard in the winter? Is your commission here linked to the number of car washes?" After getting the exact answer, they snorted. Said: "How can you say that everyone used to be a classmate, you have to take care of your old classmates, so let's just take care of your old classmates. Today, I have all your cars, so I will put them here for washing. It's a new year, your cars are all dirty, so don't hurry up." Get rid of the old and welcome the new', 'wash the filth'! You can also take care of your old classmates, it's the best of both worlds."
The other younger brothers agreed: "What the elder brother said is that our car is really dirty, and we can't stand it anymore."
"I bought a new car. It's not dirty, but it's also washed. I'll ask for good luck for the New Year's Eve."
"Trouble An Jun, look at how much Brother Yi takes care of you, I'm calling friends and friends to increase business for you!"
An Jun was so angry that he squeezed the water pipe tightly, and his hands were full of foam. He was used to it in the nest, and when he encountered such a thing, he only dared to get angry with his parents. He didn't work for a few days, and found that his sister often didn't come to work because of "classes", leaving him and his parents alone here to die of exhaustion. After tiring to pay off his debts, he felt unbalanced and disliked.
The siblings quarreled once again. At the end of the year, it might be bad luck for the An family, and they have no time to harass others.
Only Yin Mingqin was uneasy while playing the piano, thinking about what happened to An Meijun, why didn't he send her money or gifts for a long time? It’s fine if you don’t make a statement during the Chinese New Year, and you haven’t seen each other several times a year. Is there something wrong there? She bit her lip sullenly.
Because she was full of worries, she played several wrong notes. When she recovered, she found that Jiang Shi and his wife were looking at her worriedly, "Mingqin, can you still hold your body? Are you uncomfortable?"
She looked slightly stiff, and before she could say that she wasn't feeling any discomfort, Kong Jinghua added, "Husband, although everyone says that musical instruments should start in elementary school, I think Ming Qin is still too young. The body is still too burdened.”
The piano lessons cost five or six hundred per hour, and their family couldn't afford it. After all, the price of a bottle of the medicine Mingqin grew up eating was worth seven or eight piano lessons. But in the final analysis, it is still the child's body that is important. If learning the piano makes them laugh and ruin their own body, they would rather let the child run and run in the sun and be as healthy as their age.
The elegant and decent piano teacher also said: "Mr. Jiang and Ms. Kong, I also think so. Recently, Mingqin's state has declined. Maybe her body is too tired to sit for a long time to learn the piano. I suggest her to be strong. Come and learn, anyway, the best age for a child to learn the piano is from five to twelve years old, and you can learn it later in the year." She is quite famous in the private teaching circle and has taught children from many families, but she will not do it for money. Forcing the child to continue learning, she smashed her signboard abruptly.
At first, she saw that the child was very talented in music and aura. Whenever a string of musical notes flowed from the gramophone, she would smile slightly, thinking that she had her own unique perception of music, and she also showed a strong love for the piano in front of her parents. .
So even if the other party is in poor health, sometimes the muscles of the fingers cannot be controlled freely, and the coordination ability of pressing the black and white keys is also slightly inferior. For that strong love, he is willing to accept her.
Since then, one more student has been accepted, but after the initial surprise, that love has faded. The child's musical talent is really mediocre, and it is not good. Among her students, she is not even in the middle class. Secondly, at first, she thought that the child loved music and art before learning the piano, but after getting along for a short time, she found that the child's interest in music was not so much love, but more like a desire to comprehend a skill with a strong purpose and utility.
When she suggested that the other party learn from the basic repertoire, the other party wanted to watch difficult and high-level performance repertoires, and was not interested in those classic repertoires that were unknown to the uninitiated, but in fact regarded as the treasures of the times in the eyes of the uninitiated. This made her frown, and her interest in teaching greatly diminished.
And this year, the child did not know whether it was due to his body or what, but his state had declined seriously, his fingers were mechanically playing on the piano, and his eyes were wandering. No progress. Thinking that the child's parents are not very wealthy families, she felt a little distressed about the cost of teaching, so she sincerely suggested that the other party wait for the child's health to get better and adjust the state before learning, but she thought that she should not take the body in the future. Poor kid is fine.
Do not! I want to learn! She wants to learn the skills necessary for famous ladies from an early age! Yin Mingqin jumped out of the chair in a hurry, but Jiang Shi and his wife had already listened to the piano teacher's advice seriously, and politely ended the appointment.
The speed was so fast that Yin Mingqin's little face was completely white, and her performance made Jiang Shi and his wife more convinced. Sure enough, the piano should be learned after the girl is older and her body is strong. Look at this little face. It's heart-wrenchingly bloodless.
On the other side, Yin Jiyu was playing the piano, bathed in elegant music, his face was handsome and fair, his body was as tall and straight as a bamboo, and his temperament was like that of a prince.
He smiled and looked at it. With the music, a fat and lovely child jumped out happily. He seemed to be addicted to the music. , put on the classic shape of the four little swans, almost didn't make him laugh.
He didn't like the sentimental thing like the piano, but he liked the feeling of being immersed in it and deeply attracted by others, and his lovely younger brother showed it most intuitively.
"Minglu, am I playing well?" Made you dance? So cheered, Yin Jiyu rolled his eyes. He originally thought of learning other things at his age, but now that he thinks about it, he can continue to learn piano.
"Okay, okay, okay." Yin Minglu nodded without hesitation and gave a thumbs up. He is also a layman and can't play music, but he will appreciate it. Although Yin Jiyu is very sloppy, he is extremely talented in music, and he has a different purpose than ordinary people for exams, research, and competitions.
Some unpopular tunes can also be picked up at your fingertips, but I didn't see that the new piano private teacher was moved to tears, saying that this student is extremely talented.
Soon the teacher looked at Yin Minglu again, and said eagerly: "I think this child is very talented even though he is young. Would you like to learn together?" The look of intoxication immersed in the sound of the music was evident at first glance. Extremely perceptive.
Yin Yunqiu also looked at his son, "Minglu, do you want to learn?" He grabbed his younger son's hand, which was fleshy, small and tender. He didn't know if he could adapt to the piano at this age.
"I think he is suitable for dancing." Yin Zhongyuan smiled, looking at how cute the dance was, if he hadn't been worried about his son playing the piano on it, he would have laughed out loud.
Humph, dare to make fun of him. Yin Minglu gave him a soft slap, but he really didn't want to learn the piano, so he shook his cerebellum, "I don't want to learn, I'd rather learn to paint, look at this one I painted recently, doesn't it look good? "
An excellent game producer must also have superb art skills at the same time. Music is naturally important, but it does not need to be studied in depth.
This is a simple crayon drawing in front of me, a wheat field, scarecrows and a small wooden house. The background is a red sky mixed with a dark blue night, which is very good for a child who is three years old, not four years old. .
"It's beautiful." Yin Yunqiu usually doesn't say "no" to the things his son draws. "We put it on the wall."
"I also think it looks good. I only used five colors for this painting! I mixed the other colors with crayons." The bold and bright color matching, and the exquisite composition, are simply genius! He crossed his hips, and after appreciating himself, he reluctantly handed it over and asked, "Where are you going to hang the painting, Dad? Is it your room?" Then when he wanted to watch it, wouldn't he have to run over every day? .
Yin Yunqiu originally thought this way, so that he could see his son's paintings every day before going to bed, but he seemed reluctant to see the children, so he said: "Then hang it in the living room, you can see it every day."
Now Yin Minglu is satisfied. Since then, there is a crayon painting on the wall of the living room of the old house of the Yin family, which is very incompatible with the overall simple and elegant style. How abrupt.
More than ten years later, there are still more and more paintings on the wall, ranging from crayons, sketches to oil paintings, and styles ranging from romanticism to classicism, to that messy abstraction, and even half-naked female body paintings, almost Every friend who comes to Yin's house can see these paintings as soon as they look up, "… "
Yin Yunqiu would sometimes stop to introduce, with a proud face: "This is what the dog did when he was bored."
The guests naturally praised Young Master Ling for being really outstanding, but they secretly complained that the Yin family's son control was well-deserved. Of course, these are all things to talk about later.
But Mr. Yin had an opinion, and said to his second son, blowing his beard and staring, "I know you really want to make your son a good person, but Minglu is only four years old, so you let him learn arithmetic, learn painting, and design games if you have time. , you are too strict as a father, don't force your child too hard! Even if you want to learn, you can't get tired of chewing!"
On winter mornings, he sometimes wakes up early to see children running in the courtyard in sportswear, and in summer, he flops into the pool to swim and play Frisbee with the dog. If he hadn't seen the happy smile on the child's face, he would have wondered if it was because he, the old man, had been refusing to recognize the other party, that he had forced the other party to such a degree that he felt guilty for no reason.
Yin Yunqiu's face was full of helplessness. He couldn't say that this was something the child had to learn by himself. As a father, he could only tolerate and support him unconditionally.