After waiting for a while, everyone found that someone was not fooled.
A group of people were making noises, thinking he was a singer? He was not his little nephew, and he would not be stupid enough to show off his piano skills. He is a doctor by profession, not a performer.
To say that these people are unreliable is to be extremely unreliable.
So in the evening, when everyone was done, everyone packed up their things and went home.
Along the way, Zhu Huicang kept mumbling: "Why is he shy?"
"It's not that he's shy, he doesn't want to listen to us, only to her," Ren Chongda said.
I can only say that Cao Yong, the boss, is both boring and romantic.
Walking at the end of the big team was kid Cao Zhile.
The little cutie reluctantly waved to her beautiful sister: "Beautiful, come to my house to play next time, okay?"
It was an unexpected surprise for Grandma Ye and everyone that the little matchmaker got the job.
Xie Wanying bent down and made an appointment with the child by hooking her little fingers.
With the beautiful sister's promise, Cao Zhile happily left with his second uncle and cousin.
Taking the elevator downstairs, the three of them had just walked out of the gate of the residential building when the melodious sound of harmonica could be heard faintly from upstairs.
It was impossible for this sound to escape the ears of the young musician. Cao Zhile turned around like lightning, and his little eyes quickly locked on the window of the third uncle's house upstairs. After careful identification, he was right, and the little handsome boy's cheeks were bulging with anger.
: "Beautiful is playing the harmonica, right?"
Accompanying the sound of the harmonica was the sound of a guitar. It was clearly his uncle who was accompanying his beautiful sister.
As he listened, the handsome young man Cao Zhi Lefei raised his little eyebrows: "You are so beautiful when you play the Ode to Joy, and your lungs are full of energy."
She is not a musician. The only instrument Xie Wanying knows is the harmonica she learned from her teacher in music class when she was in elementary school. This instrument is relatively cheap for ordinary people and can be afforded by ordinary families.
It’s been so long since she’s played Ode to Joy. Even though Ode to Joy is one of the simplest harmonica songs, it’s definitely like walking on thin ice for her to play now. Every time she feels like she can’t remember a syllable, the sound of the guitar next to her reminds her of it, and it quickly induces
Her familiar memory of that music.
Senior Brother Cao is really a big shot in neurosurgery. Xie Wanying was so impressed in her heart that she fell into admiration.
After she finished blowing and stopped, she exhaled softly. When she raised her head, she saw the pair of dark eyes of the senior brother opposite her smiling at her, which made her face feel hot.
After letting her rest for a while, his guitar slowly started playing, and the beautiful music performed a love story.
Cao Zhile, who heard the song downstairs, hummed with his little nose: The third uncle was so good at pretending to be calm, and while others were not around, he immediately revealed that he wanted to pursue the beautiful sister.
If you ask this little cutie, if your third uncle has the guts, he should play Feng Qiu Huang.
Okay. Duan Sanbao patted the child on the head and asked the child to remember that she is a matchmaker and not here to steal the future third aunt.
Soon, Cao Zhile began to sweat drops on his forehead and did not dare to complain to his third uncle because he found that his bicycle was missing: "Where is my bike, second uncle?"
Cao Zhao was blamed to death by his younger brother today and he didn't dare to say anything wrong.
"Third uncle, I'm sorry for you. I won't dare to call you pretty next time." Cao Zhile raised his little head and confessed to his third uncle sincerely with his trembling heart.
Cao Yong, who confiscated the child's car: I'm thinking too much, little nephew, I'm not doing it for you, but for your Sanbao cousin.
Duan Sanbao was happy, so happy that he finally no longer had to worry about chasing the children and riding bicycles all over the streets.