After walking a short distance, Feng Haidong looked back and saw his wife still standing at the gate of the family compound. He quickly waved to her, telling her not to worry and to go home first.
Lu Wanling also stood at the gate waving to her husband, telling him to go his way and be careful on the road.
And so, Feng Haidong never looked back, pushing his cart toward the night market.
Lu Wanling sighed helplessly only after her husband's figure disappeared from sight. She gently touched her belly and murmured, "My child, your father has really tried his best for you and your brother."
After whispering this, Lu Wanling instantly became alert. She looked around to make sure no one was in front of the family compound gate at this time, then quickly turned around and hurried back home.
Lu Wanling walked into the bedroom and saw her son setting up the music stand, preparing to start practicing the piano.
Seeing that her son hadn't turned on the TV or was playing at home, Lu Wanling was truly moved.
"Good son, you've really grown up. You can practice the piano by yourself. You're such a little man now."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qifan looked up and saw that his mother had returned. He glanced into their yard and then asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you go with Dad?"
Before his mother could reply, Feng Qifan immediately said, "Do you and Dad not trust me? Do you think that if you're not home, I won't practice the piano properly? Mom, how can you not trust me like this?"
Seeing that her son still looked a little aggrieved, Lu Wanling smiled and said, "It's not that I don't believe you. Your father said that he wants me to stay home with you to practice the piano and calligraphy. Once you've mastered them, he wants me to take you to see the results of his business at the night market."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qifan immediately became excited: "Really? I can go see my dad too?"
Lu Wanling nodded: "Okay, but you need to practice the piano for half an hour and then practice a page of calligraphy before you can go."
Feng Qifan immediately replied, "Okay, I will definitely practice hard."
Seeing her son set up the music stand and arranged the sheet music himself, and then take out his violin and start practicing according to the sheet music.
Lu Wanling suddenly realized that her family had really changed; her husband was working hard, and her son was working hard too.
Realizing these changes, Lu Wanling thought earnestly to herself: I must also work hard.
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