Eating cute friends who grew up

The school sounds amazing, but Chen Rui doesn't understand.

Zhao Kaiwen meant to let Min Wenxue play the piano because he is talented, but he also said that this matter cannot be decided by himself.

Children's interests always come quickly. Chen Rui didn't regard his son as a genius, so it was inevitable to meet one and like the other. But after returning home, Min Wen hugged his thigh and said seriously: "Dad, I want to learn to play the piano .”

"You're sure."

"Well, I'm sure."

Chen Rui worried in his heart: "Dad said before that you should stick to the end in doing things. If you are sure you want to learn, you can't tell Dad that you don't want to." The piano is no better than horseback riding and archery. .

But Xiao Minwen's attitude is very firm: "Dad, I want to learn, and I will study hard."

In the evening, Chen Rui was thinking about it by himself while watching TV. Wang Fei, who was far away from abroad, came to harass him suddenly. Still coming."

"I was so skinny when I was a kid, he wasn't like me, not like me at all."

"He looks like Songcheng in appearance." Wang Fei said, "Can you put down the piano?"

Chen Rui looked at the living room and shook his head: "It should be possible. I'm still planning to buy a house after the children's kindergarten has passed. It seems that it won't work now. I'll take a look at the house tomorrow."

"Aren't you moving too fast?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Rui hummed angrily, "I can't fit the piano in the living room. In fact, the environment in the community is pretty good and I like it very much. But if Min Wen wants to learn the piano, I have to find a bigger house."

Wang Fei also shook his head: "Where is the child?"

"I'm asleep, I'm coaxing me to sleep. I didn't know that Song Cheng could play the piano that day. I don't know how to co-author. Horseback riding and archery, what else will come later?"

From the perspective of a good friend, Wang Fei thought for a while: "You are jealous."

"fart!"

"You're still stubborn, don't you just feel that your status in the child's heart is not high, Song Cheng knows everything, and the child wants to learn, but you still can't stop it, don't treat it like an adult, children don't care He must be outstanding, he can just play if he likes it, if he likes it, he doesn’t even look at it if he doesn’t like it, you are his own father, and he was raised in your arms since he was a child.”

How could Chen Rui not understand: "I know everything, I also contacted that teacher, I will go to see the house in the past few days, and then take Minwen to the piano store for a few lessons, if there is no problem, I will be relieved. "

"That's right, the child has gone to class, you can still relax, can't you?"

"If he doesn't study halfway, I won't blame him." What he said to the child was bluffing, how could he be willing to force his son, "Wang Fei, I think I am too old and think too much Yes, he is only 3 years old, I have already thought about his junior high school and high school."

"Being a parent is not like this. You are wiser than many parents by thinking about your children and paving the way. Some children don't want to learn but are forced to learn. Some people want to learn but don't have the conditions. Since you have no worries Nothing, what are you worried about?"

Chen Rui sighed: "Yeah, what else should I worry about? I saw Song Cheng stepping on the keys with a child that night. I didn't understand anything, let alone know how to do it." Take it away, my son will have a distance from me."

Why, from birth to the present, he has carefully raised every meal and even every day of the child. How come Song Cheng has never hugged the child for a day, and easily took the child's heart away.

Chen Rui couldn't pass this hurdle, and even lost the good impression he had some time ago: "But he also behaved very gentlemanly, making it difficult to find fault with him. He respects me very much."

"I don't care about your affairs. I'm telling you through the video that I'm going back to China at the end of the month. Do you understand then?"

Chen Rui couldn't help laughing: "Understood, why don't you understand, you won't go home until you're drunk."

"By the way, don't think about the child, he is clinging to you, and you are the one who calls you daddy."

He understood the truth, and Chen Rui reminded himself all the time, but he felt his own deep inadequacy, which made him feel inferior for a while, and Min Wen didn't look like him at all, really.

Except for the protruding ears, he has the same temperament and appearance as Song Cheng.

The next day, Chen Rui took his son to the kindergarten. After going to the company for a meeting, he went to see the house. If he bought it now, there would still be a long period of time for renovation, which was just right.

Thinking that the company has developed well in recent years, Chen Rui also boldly looked at the duplex. The house should be bigger and have good lighting. The bedroom must have light.

Chen Rui was originally looking at the house with the heart of solving it as soon as possible. After looking for more than 4 hours, he went to three real estates, and finally chose the most satisfactory one, called Huating.

While there was still time, Chen Rui contacted the decoration company to talk about the decoration plan. He remembered what his son said when he went to the resort, and finally added: "The style can be more pastoral. My son prefers a relaxed atmosphere."

After the full payment seemed to be a piece of meat, Chen Rui covered his heart and looked up to the sky and sighed, where to go now, he had to buy a piano.

If he doesn't know how to play the piano, it's better to find someone who knows it. Chen Rui contacted Zhao Kaiwen to ask about the piano. Zhao Kaiwen asked Xiao Minwen: "Is he sure he wants to learn?"

"Yeah, I won't stop him if he likes it, I just hope he can think about it carefully and don't make a decision lightly."

"Then when are you free?"

Chen Rui looked at the time, and the time passed quickly: "My son's kindergarten will be out of school soon, can I take him to the piano store?"

"Okay, you guys come."

There are many piano brands in the piano store, Chen Rui checked before: "Are you going to buy... Yamaha?"

"For beginners, you can choose 2-3."

Chen Rui didn't think about this: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. I think my son is a good piano." He was almost frightened by his arrogance, like a local rich man.

Later, Chen Rui looked at a piano, which was imported from Japan at a price of 18.

"The tone is very clear and clean, you can try it regardless of the price."

Chen Rui asked Xiao Minwen to move his hand: "Try it, do you like this one?"

Xiao Minwen sat down and played the piano obediently, then pursed his lips and said, "Dad, I like it."

"Then buy it if you like it, isn't it out of stock now?"

"It will take a few days, and it will be delivered to your door then."

It's fine to deliver it to the door, Chen Rui swiped the card and carried his son out, he should put a gold necklace around his neck when he goes out today, it's very showy.

"Dad, isn't the piano very expensive?"

Chen Rui fastened his son's seat belt and began to act like a rich man: "It's not expensive, why do you think so?"

"I will study hard."

Chen Rui touched Xiao Minwen in relief: "Learn according to your own preferences, you don't have to give me a grade."

"But Teacher Auntie said that Xiao Min is going to take a grade test, and some people even got to grade 10."

Chen Rui looked helpless, Teacher Li couldn't teach well like this.

"Minwen, in fact, many of my dad's classmates have better education than me. Dad graduated from a famous domestic school, right? Everyone's diplomas are the same, but they are not as good as your dad now. Dad wants to tell you , A person's ability is not all determined by grades and certificates. People who have passed the 10th grade are very good, but you just listen, don't take it to heart, and don't compare. I let you learn the piano because you like it. You have to remember that you like to play the piano, and you play for your own liking, just like you like horseback riding and archery.” He always wanted to take the English eighth exam, but his own level has long since surpassed that of the junior college. Eight, isn't he clear?

Of course, it is clear that the textual research is just to see for yourself.

"Oh, I see Dad."

Chen Rui was afraid that his son wouldn't understand. Who doesn't know that children should be picked up from an early age, and the comparison between parents will be inevitable in the future. He is afraid that his son will be misled: "Don't compare yourself with others in class outside, you know?"

"Yes."

"good."

"Dad, when will the piano arrive?"

Chen Rui didn't know either, and only said that he had to wait a few days: "It will be delivered to the door then."

The piano shop was efficient, and Chen Rui even vacated the living room for the piano. Fortunately, the two of them paid attention to hygiene and did not sloppy, and there was not much difference in space.

Xiao Minwen doesn't know how to play yet, he only knows how to play Xiao Xingxing of Xiao Min, when Mr. Li comes up to be a guest, he knows that Minwen is going to learn the piano and excitedly said: "Then we can learn together."

"I've signed him up for a piano shop." This is mainly based on the person. Chen Rui thinks that the teacher named Zhao Kaiwen is quite reliable. He has checked and found that he is at a top music school in the United States.

"Oh, that's a pity. I didn't expect Minwen to learn it."

Chen Rui said embarrassedly: "If the child likes it, he can learn it."

"The one in my family cries every time he learns, and he can be as sensible as Min Wen at any time."

When Chen Rui couldn't hear it, he didn't interfere in other people's education. It was the first time that Xiao Minwen was put on the shelf on Friday night. It happened that Zhao Kaiwen had a class, and Chen Rui took his son there. He stood behind the glass door and watched Xiao Minwen's concentrated expression is reassuring, it's okay, if you like it, it's a good thing.

However, in order to express his gratitude to Zhao Kaiwen for his help, Chen Rui invited Zhao Kaiwen to dinner at night, and they talked about his future guidance to Minwen.

"Minwen is talented, and his learning speed is much faster than others." Zhao Kaiwen is also observing.

Sometimes it's quite irritating, but not everyone has the word talent.

Absolute pitch sense accounts for a certain percentage of people who study music, but what Chen Minwen showed is not the same thing as good ears.

It is usually necessary to teach others many times, but Chen Minwen only needs to teach it twice. This is not just smart.

"I will teach you well, you can rest assured."

Chen Rui doesn't need to worry, he still wants to let Zhao Kaiwen assign less homework, how should I put it, his son has just started learning, so take his time.

Before leaving, Zhao Kaiwen said with a smile: "I haven't seen a parent like you, but this is a good thing."

Chen Rui took it as being praised. In the past few days, his pens are full of big hands, and his life is a bit shaky.

"Is it possible that Uncle Song can teach me in the future?"

Chen Rui nodded reluctantly: "Yes." If you don't accept it, you can ask Uncle Song if you don't know how to play the piano. Dad can't play the piano. There is no way to teach you about this matter. The grades come in handy as English is started in the third grade.

But he later learned that his son's English doesn't need to bother himself.

In the evening, Chen Rui was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Xiao Minwen was watching TV in the living room. When he had nothing to do, he picked up his father's mobile phone. When he saw Uncle Song's call, he called him directly: "Uncle Song."

Chen Rui turned his head in horror in the kitchen, it turned out that it was his son who called.

"Uncle Song, you can teach me how to play the piano in the future!"

Song Cheng had just finished taking a shower. He sat by the bed and looked at the previous photos of the three of them, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Father bought me a grand piano!" In order to let Uncle Song know, Xiao Minwen hurriedly climbed onto the chair with bare feet and played the keys without wearing any shoes, "Listen, Uncle!"

Song Cheng suppressed his smile for a moment: "When did you buy it?"

"It's been a long time. Dad and brother Zhao bought it for me. I like it very much!"

What Brother Zhao?

Song Cheng is very sensitive to unfamiliar names now, he took off the towel for wiping his hair: "Min Wen, who is Brother Zhao?"

"It's my teacher. We have dinner together at night."

Chen Rui sighed while listening to his son talking in the living room: "Isn't it just learning the piano, I don't know if I can succeed if I start learning now." Probably not.

Now his defense against Song Cheng has long since disappeared, and he waited until Minwen didn't want to talk about the call before he answered the call: "From now on, if the child can't play the piano, you can teach me. I bought this piano for 18 yuan, and it will save me money." A tutoring fee."

"18, you buy such a good piano?"

Chen Rui felt that it was worth spending on his son: "There are more expensive pianos. What are you talking about? When I was a child, my brush calligraphy teacher suggested using good rice paper to write. A piano is such a big object. Even if a good piano lasts for 20 years Nothing will happen."

"Why don't you ask me."

Chen Rui suddenly silenced: "You are still not sleeping in the middle of the night, our father and I are going to sleep, so we hang up."

That's right, why didn't he think of Song Cheng, if it is professional, Song Cheng is also a person in this field.

But he didn't think about it...

Chen Rui didn't want to understand, let alone think about it, what's the matter with him, recently he spends his time thinking about Song Cheng's shit.

The child was excited to learn the piano. When Song Cheng came to pick him up to learn horsemanship, he was first pulled to the piano to play the piano, like a child being dragged to perform in front of relatives, but Song Cheng played it, so the admiration in Min Wen's eyes was even more obvious: " Uncle Song, you are amazing!"

"Uncle Song has a few questions, can Minwen tell me?"

"Yes you can."

But Song Cheng didn't ask at home, it was almost done in the racecourse, he hugged Xiao Minwen and sat in front of him: "Who are you talking about Brother Zhao?"

"His name is Zhao Kaiwen, and he is my piano teacher."

"How did you know that?"

Xiao Minwen looked innocent: "It was at the piano shop. Dad met me when he was shopping for clothes. He happened to be a teacher. By the way, uncle, he was the brother who played the piano in the square that day!"

It was him.

The gloomy look in Song Cheng's eyebrows and eyes gradually increased, and the two were about the same age.

After asking all the questions, he sent the child home. While waiting for the traffic light, Song Cheng saw a fruit shop by the side of the road: "Minwen, do you want a pineapple?"

"Want to eat."

Song Cheng smiled: "Then let's go buy it and let Dad cut it when we go back."

The pineapple was chosen by Xiao Minwen himself, and he bought the two largest ones, but he found that Uncle Song was not around, so he ran over and hugged the man's leg: "Uncle, what are you buying?"

"I'm buying lemons." Song Cheng patted Xiao Minwen's head, "Have you bought it?"

"Uncle, aren't lemons sour?"

Song Cheng picked up Xiao Minwen: "It's not sour. Uncle Song likes lemons the most. I'll buy some more for your dad later."

Xiao Minwen was a little skeptical about this: "Are lemons really...not sour?"

"It's not sour. Uncle Song and your father like it very much. I'll squeeze the juice when I go back, and you can serve it to Dad."

Xiao Minwen was finally convinced, he leaned on Song Cheng's shoulder and shook his head: "Then buy more for Dad."

Finally, I took out a bag of lemons and bought almost all the ones on the fruit stand.

Chen Rui was leisurely lying at home, and he knew Song Cheng was coming when he heard the sound of the door. He used to go out to say a few words, but now he doesn't want to go out. Anyway, he is so familiar, so why be polite.

"Dad, are you not feeling well?"

Chen Rui immediately pretended to be pitiful: "I'm a little tired from cleaning at home. Dad will sleep. Let Uncle Song do dinner tonight."

Song Cheng leaned against the door: "Are you sick?"

"No, I just want to rest for a while."

Xiao Minwen looked at his father thoughtfully: "Dad, Uncle Song bought your favorite fruit, I'll get it for you."

Chen Rui was stunned. What is my favorite fruit? Has he ever eaten fruit?

But the son really excitedly ran out to get it, and Song Cheng also followed.

Song Cheng stopped the child's hand and said, "Let's squeeze the juice for Dad."

When the lemon juice was squeezed out, Xiao Minwen immediately pouted after smelling it: "Sour."

Song Cheng patted the child's face: "You just say that Uncle Song specially made it for Dad, go ahead."

Then Xiao Minwen took the teacup and went into the bedroom. Chen Rui was still pretending to be sick in order to be lazy, and he was very moved when he saw his son specially bring water.

"Father, Uncle Song squeezed it for you, try it."

Because it was given by his son himself, Chen Rui didn't think much about it. He took the quilt and planned to swallow it, but he swallowed it and his complexion suddenly changed.

The saliva in his mouth seemed to flow out uncontrollably, he was sore from head to toe, so sour that his face began to twitch.

"Dad, what's wrong with you."

"No, it's okay." Chen Rui ran to the toilet immediately after finishing speaking, no matter what 21 was facing the toilet, he vomited, "vomit—"

With his hands on the toilet and his mouth open, the saliva flowed like a river, and Chen Rui felt sour.

It's a fucking lemon!

"Song Cheng, are you sick? You gave me lemon juice!"

Song Cheng closed the sliding door of the kitchen: "Isn't it delicious?"

"You're sick!" Chen Rui felt uncomfortable talking now, lemon juice, he could even hiccup to make himself spit out sour, and seeing that he was about to vomit again, Chen Rui squatted next to the trash can with his mouth open, and then rinsed for several times. The next time, when he saw Song Cheng beside him pretending to be nothing, he was angry, so he swung his fist and was about to punch him.

Song Cheng had expected his attack a long time ago, and he held Chen Rui's arm first, and he directly pressed him to the side of the pool, "Is the lemon juice sour? It's delicious."

"Do you want to fight you!"

Song Cheng's face turned livid: "Are you sour? What's the relationship between Zhao Kaiwen and you? In such a short period of time, you actually found Min Wen's stepdad again."

Chen Rui blinked: "What stepdad, what's the relationship, Zhao Kaiwen is Minwen's teacher." When Chen Rui figured it out, he raised his head and laughed, "You are sour, it is you, hahahaha..."

After a few hahahas came out, Song Cheng held back his anger and lowered his voice: "You're still laughing."

"Why don't I laugh, my stomach hurts from laughing now." This is what Ganqing is about.

Song Cheng grabbed the soft flesh around Chen Rui's waist, and Chen Rui seemed to be strangled immediately: "Let go."

"What is the relationship between you and Zhao Kaiwen?"

Chen Rui raised his hand and slapped him a few times but it didn't work. His waist was pinched and itchy and tender. He blushed: "It doesn't matter, he is my son's teacher."

"Then you still go to dinner at night and bring Minwen with you."

Chen Rui himself was confused: "He's a teacher, I can't treat him to dinner. Will he treat Minwen better then? What kind of students are in the cram school? If the students don't practice the piano at home, those parents Won't you be angry, I didn't mean to make Min Wen feel better in class, what are you thinking about!"

Song Cheng was secretly surprised, and his hands relaxed a little: "Really."

Chen Rui was about to swear: "Really, it's more real than pearls. What's the matter with you today, Song Cheng."

As a result, Song Cheng picked up the knife and raised the knife. A lemon was cut in half. He glanced at Chen Rui casually: "Tell me what happened to me today."

"Eating nonsense and giving me a hat, why don't you think I don't have a man?" It's ridiculous, "Is it in your eyes that I just have to find a stepdad for my child?"

'yes! Unexpectedly, Song Cheng affirmed, "Why don't you come to me about the piano, can't I give advice, you have to find a stranger you haven't known for a day."

"Why should I look for you, I can look for whoever I want, you don't care about me?" Chen Rui's anger also rose imperceptibly, "Don't show me face at my house, I didn't ask you to keep it, get out."

Song Cheng remembered the time when the accident happened back then. He felt distressed when he saw the photo of Chen Rui with the child alone, but at the same time he was distressed because he was afraid. If Chen Rui knew about his existence, he would definitely take the child to hide elsewhere, but the child Too small to stand the toss.

He owes Chen Rui something, and Chen Rui is not without grievances, but he can't stand Chen Rui being with other men under his nose. Wei Moyang made a mistake, and he should have stopped it early.

Chen Rui turned around to leave regardless of Song Cheng's mood after speaking harsh words, but he was pulled violently before taking two steps, and he fell backwards and was pushed against the wall, which was different from the situation just now. This time he was imprisoned in Song Cheng's arms, and there was an extra leg between his legs, so he couldn't move anywhere.

"Song Cheng, you are sick!"

"Yes, I'm sick, I'm sick below me, everyone is sick now." Song Cheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly pinched Chen Rui's chin and kissed it hard.

"Hmm—" He couldn't refuse the overwhelming kisses, and Chen Rui was a little out of breath. He tried to push Song Cheng away, but what he got in return was a deeper kiss. The excess saliva slid down the corners of his lips to his neck, and Chen Rui felt lustful even without looking, "Song eh——"

Seeing that Chen Rui couldn't bear it anymore, Song Cheng relaxed his strength. He put his arms around Chen Rui's shoulder and continued the deep kiss. He didn't allow Chen Rui to resist.

Chen Rui has little experience, and these years he has focused on his career and children, so now he can't stand the teasing at all.

At a young age, he is prone to impulsiveness. Although Chen Rui pushed with his hands, there was a reaction from below.

Song Cheng sucked/sucked Chen Rui's lips, and he pinched the soft flesh on his waist and stroked it very gently, as if they hadn't quarreled just now.

"I've thought about this for a long time. You must force me to get angry, don't you?"

Chen Rui arched his waist, the smell of Song Cheng was on his lips and tongue, he covered his mouth, the tears in his eyes were not crying, but tears from being kissed: "You..."

"Did Wei Moyang kiss you, did he kiss your mouth?"

"Here, here?"

Song Cheng's kisses fell on Chen Rui's face one by one. In his neck, there was a domineering feeling that could not be refused. Chen Rui hadn't seen such a difficult Song Cheng for a long time. He always left the decision to the To himself, be a good gentleman: "Song Cheng, no, no!"

"I know there are people around you who want to put you on the bed right away!" Song Cheng whispered in Chen Rui's ear, "It's hard enough to hold back Wei Moyang, am I not obvious enough?"

Chen Rui panicked: "Obviously, obviously."

But the man's kisses didn't stop: "You know, but you pretend not to know."

"I know!"

Song Cheng's eyes darkened, and he kissed Chen Rui fiercely again. He supported Chen Rui's butt so that he could only lean on himself, and Chen Rui's hands also grabbed Song Cheng's shoulders, he was afraid that he would fall , but sent himself to the other party's arms with his own hands.

"But I can't bear to be rough on you, I won't."

"Song Cheng..." Chen Rui's tense waist immediately softened.

The author has something to say:

Two-in-one, today’s update is also here, after finishing a chapter, I want to continue writing, I don’t want to separate chapters, it’s too late orz, good night everyone~