Bei Xinyao leaned on Lin Ming's shoulder, a happy and sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face.
When Lin Ming heard this, a happy smile also appeared on his face.
With everything he has now, he is very satisfied.
"Honey, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time. How about you play a song for me?" Bei Xinyao rested her head on Lin Ming's shoulder and looked at the seven little dumplings playing.
On top of the piano next to it.
"Okay, let's just let the children practice their skills and see if they are lazy during my absence."
Lin Ming smiled, then walked to the piano and sat down.
Opening the cover of the piano, Lin Ming placed his hands on the keys, and a burst of beautiful notes floated up, like a clear stream, flowing through the entire building.
"Yeah, daddy is playing the piano."
"Come on, let's go see Baba play the piano."
"It sounds great."
"Hehe... Baba is the best."
As soon as the music sounded, the seven little guys ran over in a hurry, and then stood quietly in front of the piano, with pairs of bright eyes, twinkling with little stars, staring at Lin Ming in front of them.
This is a piece of music composed by Lin Ming: "You and Me".
Specifically designed and created for Bei Xinyao.
Bang bang bang.
After the song was played, the seven little group members in the field immediately clapped their hands and made a sound of praise for their father.
"Baba is the best."
"Dad is the best."
"Long live dad."
"Oh yeah!"
Lin Ming stood up and looked at the seven little dumplings cheering for him in front of him, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, little darlings."
"Daddy has finished playing now, it's your turn, little darlings."
"Let daddy come and see if you have practiced piano properly at home these days."
Hearing his words, the seven little dumplings immediately became depressed. They buried their little heads one by one, and kept poking and hitting Xiao Jiujiu with their little fingers.
"Don't you have any little ones? Do you want to come over and give it a try?" Lin Ming looked at the seven squirming little dumplings in front of him and immediately knew that the skills he had taught these little guys before had probably been forgotten a long time ago.
"Well, since there are no babies here to try, the chances of going out to play will be reduced in the future."
Lin Ming opened his mouth, but as soon as he finished speaking, one of the seven little guys raised his little hands, and then said:
"Dad, let me try."
The one who raised his hand to speak was none other than Dabao Linchen.
"Well... Chenchen is indeed the eldest brother, the bravest. Come on, let dad see the results of your practice during this period." Lin Ming said with a smile.
Dabao twisted his little butt and squatted down, then came to the piano. Finally, with Lin Ming's help, he climbed onto the stool, and then began to practice the basic piano skills Lin Ming gave them.
However, it is obvious that the little ones are not interested in musical instruments.
The results of the exercise were also unsatisfactory.
"Dad, I've finished playing." Dabao stood next to Lin Ming, tugged at the corner of his clothes, raised his little head, revealing a pair of bright eyes, which were full of pity, grievance and some fear.
"Well, are there any other little dumplings who want to come up and try it?"
Lin Ming touched the head of Dabao, who was standing next to him, and looked at the six little guys in front of him with a smile.
"Dad, we were wrong."
"Dad, we didn't practice piano at home, we forgot."
"Sorry, Dad, we won't do it next time."
Several little guys spoke one after another and began to apologize. Their little heads were always lowered and they did not dare to raise their little heads to look at Lin Ming.
Lin Ming smiled, squatted next to the little guys, and asked, "Can you tell dad why you don't practice piano?"
"Is it because I forgot while playing, or because I don't want to practice piano?"
After listening to his words, the three treasures in the field were the first to raise their little heads and were about to speak, but in the end they shrank back.
I really wanted to speak but didn't dare.
You can see it.
The seven little ones were very afraid of Lin Ming, their father.
"Wei Wei, don't be afraid, just say what you want and tell the truth." Lin Ming smiled.
"Dad, we don't want to learn piano." Sanbao lowered his head and muttered.
"Dad, piano is too difficult and not fun. We don't want to learn at all." At this time, Yaomei Lin Hua raised her little head, pouted her little mouth, and spoke.
"Yes, yes, Dad."
"Dad, can we not learn piano?"
"Piano is not fun and we don't want to learn it."
The other little guys also spoke one after another and expressed their thoughts.
Lin Ming smiled and said: "Okay, daddy promised you, since the little darlings don't want to study, then we won't study."
The child is only three and a half years old now.
Since children like to play, let them play and release their nature.
As for learning piano, I'm not in a hurry. Let's see if there is such an opportunity later.
"Okay, kids, let's go play."
Lin Ming smiled and let the seven little dumplings go.
"Long live dad."
"Dad is the best."
"Thank you dad."
…
When the seven little dumplings heard that they no longer needed to learn the piano, the sad expressions they had just disappeared from their faces immediately, and they ran outside happily.
At this time, Bei Xinyao came over, took his arm naturally, and asked: "Husband, why don't you insist on letting the children learn piano now?"
Lin Ming looked at the little dumplings who had run away, with a smile on his lips, and said: "In the past, maybe I was too anxious and wanted to let the children master various skills from an early age."
"Now that I think about it, it's actually not the case."
"After all, the little guys are only three and a half years old now, which is still too young. This age is the stage where children's nature is released."
"I may have been too restrained before."
"I think it's better to unleash the children's instincts. As for learning musical instruments, I think it's better to wait until the children are a little older before letting them learn."
Bei Xinyao smiled after hearing this and said: "Also, the seven little dumplings have different personalities and are interested in different things. We need to provide appropriate education according to each person."
Lin Ming nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I know."
evening.
Lin Ming walked into the little ones' room and checked how the little dumplings were sleeping.
As soon as he walked into the house, Lin Ming heard a dreamy voice: "Catch ducks... catch a few... cluck cluck..."