464. On Command and Werewolves to Kill or Not to Save?
Not to mention that Qin Gang's comprehension is really good. After some guidance from his son, he practiced a little, and it was obvious that the beginning of the song sounded like some changes, and there were fewer cohesive sounds.
There is less sticking sound and the overall melody becomes smoother.
Fang Xuehua finished clearing the dishes and came to the living room with a small bowl of fruit, praising his son for teaching him well.
"Your dad, he plays the piano every night now. I haven't seen him like this in more than ten years." Fang Xuehua patted Qin Jian's shoulder and said, "Come and eat an apple."
Qin Jian took the apple, took a bite, and said with a smile: "Practicing the piano is better than going out to drink and play cards, don't you think so?"
The mother and son sat back on the sofa, leaving Qin Gang alone in front of the piano to practice on his own.
Compared with music and work matters, Fang Xuehua is more concerned about matters in his son's life, such as whether he has a girlfriend at school.
Qin Jian's vague answer was somewhat ambiguous.
He neither confirmed nor denied it.
Fang Xuehua didn't ask much about this, but just advised Qin Jian to pay attention to "safety."
Her attitude on this matter was somewhat different from that of He Jing. He Jing told Qin Jian that he could date girls, while Fang Xuehua's attitude was that she did not object, but did not support it either.
When Qin Jian was younger, Fang Xuehua used to joke with Qin Jian about this problem, but now Qin Jian has gradually transformed into a real adult man in her eyes.
And she also knew that Qin Jian would only face more and more 'temptations' in his future work and life. In her opinion, this kind of environment surrounded by flowers was no less tempting to a man than Vanity Fair.
So on this issue, she hoped that Qin Jian would be as cautious and responsible as a man.
This is a mother's request and expectation for her son.
"If you don't like someone, don't mess with them. There are girls today who you can't afford to mess with."
Fang Xuehua's words really reached the depths of Qin Jian's heart.
This is true~
Qin Jian could only sigh, "Don't worry, Mom, don't you understand your son?"
Fang Xuehua laughed out loud, "You."
"In this regard, you are nothing like your father."
"Well...."
Maybe, when Qin Jian tasted it, he half accepted it in his heart.
The remaining half can only be verified in the future.
"Hey, Qin Jian, has anything happened to your sister in the past six months?"
Fang Xuehua asked suddenly, no matter how much he said, his son was not yet at that level, but his daughter was really not too young anymore.
"What's going on?" Qin Jian pretended to be stupid.
Fang Xuehua rolled her eyes at her son and asked directly, "Has your sister found a boyfriend?"
Although He Jing had never worried the couple about this issue since she was a child, when she grew up, this issue gradually became a concern for the couple.
He Jing is different from Qin Jian. No matter where he is or what he is doing, He Jing will basically call home every two days. No matter how busy he is, he will make sure to call home twice a week.
The relationship between mother and daughter has always been dominated by quarrels between parents. Fang Xuehua has never heard He Jing say anything about relationships, whether it was when she was in college, working, or now abroad.
Whenever she took the initiative to ask, the other party didn't evade, but the answer was always "it's still early".
"As for this problem, it seems that it really doesn't exist."
Qin Jian thought for a while, and he didn't know what to say about this matter, because there was really nothing to say.
For example, He Jing's current suitor Paul in school, He Jing expressed her attitude towards this matter to him in Moscow, and she had completely rejected him. There have been many similar things like this in the past.
"Mom, don't worry about my sister. Don't you understand her character? When she is really in trouble one day, I might just bring her back to you."
Qin Jian said this on his lips, but he didn't think so mentally. He also had question marks in his heart about some things.
"Yes, your sister likes to hide things in her heart." Fang Xuehua muttered and sighed softly.
Then he said, "By the way, I will go to your grandpa's house at noon tomorrow, and then your Uncle Chen will treat you to dinner in the evening."
Just as Qin Jian was about to speak, the other side of the piano stopped and said, "Old Chen, please ask your son if he has time first." The implication was also to see what Qin Jian meant.
"It's okay dad, I'm fine."
Fang Xuehua nodded, "That's it, let's make it happen."
After finishing the chat with his parents, Qin Jian returned to his long-lost bedroom.
A familiar voice asked as soon as I entered the door.
Sitting on the familiar small double bed, he looked at the familiar double desk. Everything in the room still looked familiar.
There is still the familiar photo of the two in the photo frame on the bedside. The little boy is holding the girl's thigh and hiding behind the girl. As if to avoid the camera, he only reveals half of his forehead, and there is a red dot on his forehead.
One hand was protecting the little boy's shoulder, and the other hand was hanging naturally on the side of his leg. On his finger was a toy pistol, which probably belonged to the little boy.
Looking at the young girl's young face that revealed some maturity in her eyes, Qin Jian's eyes flashed with longing, and then he took out his mobile phone.
Let it go: Sister, I’m going back to the bedroom
He Jing did not reply to him immediately, and Qin Jian was not in a hurry and put the phone aside.
Then he took out the documents and notebooks from the suitcase, sat down in front of the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and started working again.
Two hours later, He Jing still didn't reply to him until he was going to bed.
It wasn't until he woke up the next day that a series of messages appeared on his phone.
He Jing replied to him shortly after he fell asleep. In the reply message, she said that she was dealing with a more important work when Qin Jian sent her the message, so she didn't have her phone with her, and she happened to be looking for Qin Jian.
I am busy.
The rest are some inquiries about family concerns and a few words of advice to Qin Jian.
Looking at He Jing’s last message, ‘You should have a good rest first and wake up and contact us’
Qin Jian breathed and replied, "Good morning sister, I woke up and was too sleepy yesterday. What can you tell me?"
After sending the message, he got out of bed and stretched. At this time, the sky outside the window had completely cleared up, and busy sounds coming from the direction of the kitchen could be heard outside the bedroom door.
"Home is better."
Sighing, Qin Jian just pushed open the bedroom door, and the smell of egg fried rice came.
Following the smell of egg fried rice, he came to the kitchen. Fang Xuehua, who was busy in the kitchen, saw that Qin Jian had woken up, so she urged him to wash up, "Hurry up, we're going to eat soon."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
...
After breakfast, there are still two hours before departure.
Qin Jian came to the piano with the folk song piano score Shen Qingci gave him. After an hour of basic practice, he opened the score.
Try to get an hour to decide on the program for the party.