Without the naughty children causing trouble, the whole ship became quiet.
Everyone was in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
The lake is very big. After floating on the lake for almost two hours, the family of three finally returned to the shore.
By now it was getting dark and it was already time to have lunch.
There was no place to have lunch in the park, so the family of three walked along the curb to find a restaurant after leaving the park.
Finally, I walked two streets and found a restaurant.
The boss’s craftsmanship is good, the food is plentiful and delicious, and the price is affordable.
The family of three ate with great satisfaction.
After paying the bill, I left the hotel to push my bicycle. Oh my god, both the front and rear tires were flat.
Ye Linxing bent down to check, and after scanning the surrounding area, he felt dumbfounded and said, "The valve core has been pulled out."
Jian Yuelan looked around, "The guy who repaired the car pulled it out?"
"no."
If it was pulled out by a car repairman, there should be a car repairman nearby.
But he looked around and found nothing.
"It must be a prank."
Regardless of whether it was a prank or not, it is an ironclad fact that the valve core was pulled out.
"How do we get back now?"
"Let's push it and see if there is a car repair shop nearby."
That's all it can do.
After walking three streets, they found a car repair shop under the guidance of passers-by.
When he learned that the valve cores of both front and rear tires had been pulled out, the boss looked a little weird and said, "It's free to inflate the tires. A valve core costs seven cents."
Ye Linxing nodded and motioned for him to install it.
The boss took the valve core and came out to work on it. He squatted next to him and chatted with the boss.
As we chatted, the child keenly noticed something was wrong. Why did he feel that his father was lying?
That's not just a lie.
The boss was not good at hiding his emotions. Not only Ye Linxing's expression changed, but Jian Yuelan also saw that he knew the inside story.
His mouth was tight enough, but it was useless to talk tight against Ye Linxing. He got the words out in just a few words.
The boss had nothing to do with the valve core being pulled out, but he knew who pulled it out.
Of course, it's useless to know.
Because he is a fool with a brain problem. He only knows how to eat, drink, play and make trouble all day long, just like a three or four year old child.
My hands are itchy and I want to pull out anything I see.
"You guys, consider yourself unlucky."
The boss sighed and said, "That kid had bad legs, but he was clever, and then..."
Sighing again, he said helplessly, "His head was hit again, and he doesn't have any relatives. He just relies on the neighbors to survive."
"Wait a moment, I'll give you change."
With that said, he went back to the store to look for money with a melancholy look on his face.
Jian Yuelan and the others looked at each other.
Soon, the boss came back with 60 cents.
"Give."
"Thanks!"
Ye Linxing reached out and took it in his pocket, "Let's go to the library."
Lifting the child and placing it on the crossbar, he held his legs on the bicycle path and said, "Come up Zhizhi."
Jian Yuelan got into the back seat.
"You can go."
Ye Linxing rode away.
On the way, a child asked why his head was broken. Ye Linxing quickly taught him that the head looked hard but was actually very fragile.
Protect your head.
"I remember."
The child nodded and touched the melon seeds on his head with his little hands, "I will take good care of my head."
Half an hour later, the family of three arrived at the library, borrowed a bunch of books, and went to the Cultural Palace to take drum lessons with their children.
The entire class lasted only ten minutes before it stopped. The reason was simple: the child wore the drum hammer through.
It was such a big drum, and when he hit it with a hammer, it broke and the hammer broke.
The child was dumbfounded, and the teacher and classmates were equally dumbfounded when they saw the broken drum head and the drumstick broken in two.
Jian Yuelan covered her face, it was over, drum class is probably the shortest musical instrument class for children.
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, what should I do now?"
Ye Linxing was so panicked that he was afraid that his child would be beaten by a group of people.
"Compensate!"
Jian Yuelan slowly walked into the classroom with her waist supported. She smiled in the teacher's helpless eyes and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, our child is a bit strong. Look at how much this drum costs, and we'll pay for it."
"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean it."
The child then apologized. The teacher looked at the mother and son, who had similar expressions. He took a deep breath and smiled at Jian Yuelan. After telling her not to worry, he lifted up his pants and knelt down to look directly into the child's eyes.
"Didn't the teacher tell you to use less strength?"
"I didn't control it well."
That's it.
The teacher was silent for a long time, then touched his head and said to Jian Yuelan, "Mama Ye, Doudou is not suitable for bass drum. I think he can learn cymbals."
"How about I introduce him to Teacher Zhou?"
Jian Yuelan's eyes suddenly widened. Cymbals are an instrument that is really worth learning. It is about as powerful as a suona.
Just the thought of her children practicing cymbals at home made her hair stand on end.
However, it is not easy to refuse outright.
"I'm fine with that. I mainly take care of the children."
Son, your mother has sacrificed a lot for your hobbies.
"Doudou, are you willing to learn cymbals?"
The child thinks about it seriously, is he willing to learn?
Actually, I don’t have many strong ideas.
Thinking of this, he looked like he had seen through the world and said, "Teacher, I thought about it carefully and found that I am not suitable for learning musical instruments."
"I decided to give up."
The teacher's eyes suddenly widened, "Give up?"
The child is very resilient and has a good personality. It can be said that many teachers and children in the Cultural Palace like him.
I just really have no musical talent.
The instruments were changed one after another. Just when they were wondering whether the child should rotate all the instruments, the child decided to give up.
How can this be done? Other musical instrument teachers haven't been tortured yet.
"How can you give up so easily? If you don't like cymbals, you can still learn gongs and drums. If you don't like gongs and drums, we can also learn guqin, guzheng, pipa, etc. Anyway, Doudou, you should think about it carefully."
After thinking about it, I still didn’t want to give up, so I added another sentence——
"If that doesn't work out, we can still learn to sing with the goal of joining the choir."
Jian Yuelan and Ye Linxing want to kneel down to the teacher. Can we stop making blind ideas?
She also aims to get into the choir, but this kid doesn't have the qualifications to sing. With a big white voice that can't hit a single note correctly, she can't get into the choir.
The child who didn't know what his parents were thinking didn't want to think about it anymore. He said calmly, "Teacher, I have no sense of music. Everything related to music is not what I am good at. I decided to let myself go and find a new hobby.
"
"..."
"Learn something new."
"!!!"
A child who has a very clear self-awareness.
The teacher gave a gratified smile and said, "Teacher, I'll ask you again, have you thought it through clearly? Will you regret it in the future?"
“Think it over carefully and you won’t regret it!”
"Okay, let's talk about the maintenance costs of the drum and the refundable tuition fees."
Ten minutes later, the compensation and tuition fees were settled.
The child left the classroom with Jian Yuelan and the others under the reluctant eyes of the teacher and classmates, and the instructions to remember to come back and see them.