An An is worthy of being Song Shuqian's son. He was completely unable to move when he saw the guqin.
The only thing missing is to stick the words "I want to learn" on my face.
Wei Jianguo rubbed An An's head. He seemed to see his young wife in his son.
For them, learning different things and taking on different challenges seem to be very easy and they enjoy it.
Wei Jianguo felt that this was probably what it meant to be a born academic master.
Song Shuqian called An An over, let him sit in her arms, and played "Autumn Wind Lyrics" with him.
This piece has a simple rhythm, beautiful melody and basic fingering, making it especially suitable for beginners.
After An An finished playing, her little face flushed with excitement.
"Like it?" Song Shuxi lowered her head and asked the son in her arms.
An An nodded vigorously, "Mom, can I learn this?"
"It would be tiring to learn so many things, and the guqin is a bit difficult to learn, as the fingerings are varied. Are you sure you want to learn it?" Song Shuqian asked An An.
She didn't lie. Among all the things she learned when she was a child, the guqin was the most difficult.
An An felt that he would not feel tired. How could he feel tired while studying?
He was worried about whether he had enough time. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Mom, I want to learn. I want to be like you."
Song Shuxi smiled very happily. Who doesn’t want to teach their children everything they know and let these things be passed down from generation to generation?
But she still said, "Mom will teach you how to play Go first. I am the only one who can play Go in this family, and usually no one plays with me."
An An thought it was okay. He could play chess with his mother first and then learn to play the guqin.
Song Shuqian was forced to make this decision by reality. Although the environment here is good and less affected by the outside world, it is not a paradise after all.
People’s minds are unpredictable. If something unexpected happens, it’s better to be cautious.
After discussing with An An, it was Le Le's turn. She asked, "Le Le, do you want to learn from your mother?"
Lele shook his head like a rattle, he didn't want to learn. He had clearly hidden behind his father and tried to minimize his presence, but how come he was still discovered by his mother?
Lele didn't understand.
He thought, it would be nice to go out and play, how could his brother like to study.
All I can say is that the two children have completely inherited their parents' personalities and have magnified their respective personality traits.
It was past ten o'clock, and the two children, feeling sleepy, climbed onto the kang and fell asleep.
Wei Jianguo helped them pack up and sent them back to their rooms.
Song Shuqian had just finished washing up and was doing skin care. It is said that a beauty looks three times more beautiful when viewed under a lamp. At this moment, she is more feminine and gentle.
Wei Jianguo turned around, picked up the person, and walked towards the kang.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Wife, you are so beautiful."
Wei Jianguo was as serious as he was serious during the day and as dissolute as he was at night.
Song Shuqian couldn't resist at all. All the feminine modesty and the dignity of a young lady that she had learned in her previous life were of no use. The more she did that, the more excited Wei Jianguo became.
After so many years of marriage, Wei Jianguo still has the most primitive impulse towards her.
He had wanted to do this for a long time. His wife playing the piano gave him a very unreal feeling, as if he saw the daughter of an ancient noble family, with all her graceful manners.
If it weren’t for his good self-control, Wei Jianguo wouldn’t have been able to endure until now.
So much so that, in 1973, it arrived in a beautiful room.
Afterwards, Song Shuqian gently pinched his waist, "You have no shame. We agreed to stay up together until the New Year, but you..."
"We have kept our promise, happy new year, wife."
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, was Song Shuxi woken up by her two kids, or was it Wei Jianguo and his two kids who woke her up together?
Song Shuxi had just slept for a few hours and was now in a bad mood when she woke up. She looked at Wei Jianguo with an unfriendly look.
It's like saying, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, you'll sleep on the floor today.
Wei Jianguo touched his nose and blushed a little, which was rare for him. Well, it was indeed his fault that he had lost control.
But the young wife was so delicious that I couldn't help it.
He could only bite the bullet and explain to Song Shuxi, "Wife, the children will be coming over to wish us a happy new year soon."
Song Shuqian then remembered that today was the first day of the Lunar New Year. If she was blocked on the kang by someone, she would have no shame left.
He sat up suddenly, threw off the quilt, and got off the bed in one go.
Maybe I stood up too hard and my legs became weak, so I almost fell down.
Wei Jianguo quickly retrieved it.
Their eyes met and Song Shuqian glared at him fiercely. It was all his fault.
I had just finished washing up and had not had time to eat when the first group of children arrived and greeted me as soon as they entered the door.
The leader was Sihu, who was wearing a blue Mongolian robe, similar in style to An An Lele's. With his chubby little face, he looked very adorable.
"Happy New Year, Aunt Sissi. I hope you will always be beautiful and have delicious food in the new year."
Song Shuqian liked this simple blessing very much and filled his small bag with it.
"Thank you, Sihu. This is the red envelope that Auntie Xixi gave you. I hope that Sihu can eat well, grow tall, and run around happily in the new year."
"Yes, Aunt Sissi, I will."
Song Shuqian was amused, because what she said was exactly Sihu's dream.
An An Lele was unhappy to see her mother talking to Sihu all the time because they had not yet wished her mother a happy New Year.
Each of them hugged Song Shuqian and said, "Mom, mom, I wish you a new year with lots of beautiful clothes, lots of good books, and delicious food without having to cook."
Song Shuqian kissed her two sons. It is said that no one knows a child better than his mother, and the same is true in reverse.
The two eldest sons really understand their old mother.
Song Shuqian is just like this. If possible, she is unwilling to do any work at all.
Also give each of the two children a red envelope and let them keep it themselves.
After receiving the red envelopes, the children left together.
They are particularly busy today as they need to visit every family in the housing estate to wish them a happy new year.
This is the custom of the family compound. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, each family will send children to pay New Year's greetings.
Those who are closer to each other will give red envelopes, while those who are not so close will just give a few pieces of candy or melon seeds, it all depends on the intention.
"Wife, go and eat quickly. I cooked dumplings and the next wave will be here soon."
Wei Jianguo said in a flattering manner.
Song Shuqian glared at him again before going to the kitchen.
Wei Jianguo cooked the dumplings and kept them warm for her.
The sauerkraut and oil residue filling is so delicious that even someone like Song Shuxi, who eats light food, loves it very much.
I ate more than a dozen in one go before stopping.
Touching her stomach, Song Shuqian felt that she could eat more.
After the children came home to pay New Year's greetings, the two of them packed up their things and went to visit other relatives.
The entire first day of the New Year was spent visiting each other.
For those who don’t go home, the New Year ends after the first day.
Wei Jianguo continued to work, and Song Shuqian continued to live her own life.
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