Qin Jian smiled and said nothing, turned around and left. When he was leaving, he took a look at the massage chair in the corner. He thought it was good.
Downstairs, Xiaoyu's father was drinking alone. When Qin Jian came down, he got up and asked about the end of get out of class.
"Very good, it seems Xiaoyu is not idle during the holidays."
Qin Jian motioned for the other party to sit down, "Don't be so polite."
When Father Fang heard that his child was praised again, his thick brows couldn't help but relax. He sat down after Qin Jian did it.
Said: "In addition to sometimes helping with the work during the winter vacation, I spent the rest of the time playing the piano. I told Teacher Qin not to be offended. Sometimes her mother asked her to rest. If she didn't, she would have to practice because she might have some competitions in the future.
To participate, you must seize the time."
Qin Jian nodded: "Of course you have to participate in the competition, but you can't push yourself too hard. I'll talk about her later."
Father Fang raised his glass and grinned: "I'm sorry to bother you again."
Qin Jian waved his hand and offered tea and wine.
upstairs.
"Okay Brother Yu, I'll treat you to dinner when you come to Yangcheng."
"Hmm, you ask."
Fatty asked a question on the phone, and Fang Xiaoyu smiled.
"Master, he just came downstairs."
"Yeah, I know, he saw it when the phone rang."
"He went down without saying anything."
"Yes."
"Well, bye, Brother Yu."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Xiaoyu sighed. The calls he received have become more frequent recently.
She is not stupid, so she is thinking about how to deal with it.
After a while, she went downstairs.
Qin Jian chatted with the family of three for a while.
The time came to half past nine and he was leaving.
Mother Fang got up and went to the kitchen and brought out another box of meat, "Teacher Qin, take this back."
Qin Jian said he didn't want to take it anymore this time.
"Thank you, auntie. I came here today to talk about this matter. Don't be busy at home from now on. I accept your kindness."
Fang Ma wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Qin Jian's continued words.
"Listen to me, as long as the little fish is willing to work hard, don't worry about anything else."
At this point, Qin Jian couldn't go any further. It was hard to do business now, and there was a college student to support at home. This box of cooked food would be worth hundreds of dollars if sold outside.
Besides, he doesn't lack anything at home.
When Fang Ma saw this, she asked whether she should put down the things in her hand. Qin Jian took it and put it on the table, "Auntie, this matter will be settled from now on, just listen to me."
It was said that Qin Jian called. He picked it up and saw that it was from home, "Uncle Fang, please sit down. Thank you for today's dinner. I'm leaving first."
As soon as Qin Jian took the phone out of the store, Fang's father immediately carried the box on the table into the back kitchen, and soon came out again with a bottle of wine in his hand.
"Xiaoyu, hurry up and send the teacher off."
Fang Xiaoyu took over and ran out.
——
"Three bowls of chaos, and some barbecue, right?"
"I understand, just wait."
Qin Jian hung up the phone, and Fang Xiaoyu was already waiting by the car.
"Master, mountain ginseng wine is good for the body."
Qin Jian smiled bitterly, "Xiaoyu, for the last time, I will go back and tell your family that you really don't want to send anything anymore. Do you hear me?"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled bewilderedly: "I know."
Qin Jian took the wine, got into the car and put it in the passenger seat. He rolled up the window and said, "Also, practice piano in moderation. I won't talk about the principle of haste, waste in speed. You have to take care of yourself. What is arranged today
You must pay attention to the speed of the two Czernys and remember the shape of your hands."
Fang Xiaoyu nodded: "Remember Master, then after practicing these two, I can practice the winter wind."
Qin Jian: "It depends on how well you practice these two."
Fang Xiaoyu: "Okay, master, please go slower on the road."
After Qin Jian drove away, Fang Xiaoyu wandered on the curb alone for a while.
She originally wanted to talk to Qin Jian about the issue of 'Brother Yu' tonight, but seeing that the other party was busy, she could only wait.
——
Qin Jian drove out of Yuhua Road, passed by a wild stall and ordered some food, and then returned home all the way.
When he got home, the family of three was watching "Seven Days of Chinese New Year Fun".
"I'm back."
The three people looked over.
Qin Jian raised the wine in his hand and said, "Xiaoyu's father gave it to him. He said it is tonic for the body."
Qin Ganghai said, "I told you not to take other people's things." He stood up, took it, looked at the wine box, and thought to himself, "This wine is old."
Qin Jian walked into the dining room and took a look. Seeing that there was nothing on the smooth dining table, he quickly started working, "Mom! You didn't eat at night."
"No, we're not hungry, so we didn't do it." Fang Xuehua's voice came from the living room.
Qin Jian nodded, and in a moment he brought three bowls of chaos to the living room, along with a large handful of barbecue.
"I'll just let you buy a little. You buy so much." Fang Xuehua tasted a bunch of crispy bones and chewed them loudly. "His barbecue is still delicious."
"That's it." Qin Jian sat back on the sofa and looked at the three people starting to move.
Qin Gang's favorite kidneys, Fang Xuehua's favorite crispy bones, and He Jing's favorite beef tendons, Qin Jian bought a lot of them all.
"You also have something to eat and sit alone."
He Jing muttered vaguely, "Quick, let's eat something together."
Qin Jian sighed, washed his hands and joined the battlefield.
I don’t know since when, the barbecue that I loved most as a child has gradually lost some of its flavor.
But the feeling of sitting and eating together with my family always makes me feel good.
Two comedians on the TV are working hard to entertain the audience.
As for whether it was funny or not, Qin Jian felt that they did their best.
——
Back in the bedroom, Qin Jian finally received a call from the old bartender, and the two agreed to meet at the Nanshi Airport tomorrow afternoon.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian called Duan Ran again. Duan Ran was busy at school and seemed to have neglected the upcoming Valentine's Day. He hurriedly said a few words and then hung up the phone.
Considering the time difference, he prepared two gifts for Duan Ran this year.
At 12 o'clock, Qin Jian sent the edited message:
"Happy Valentine's Day, dear little fat man, I love you. "Just go about your business, and there will be a surprise when you go home at night."
But he was still a second too late.
[Happy Valentine’s Day, hubby, please pay attention to sign for the express delivery tomorrow afternoon, I love you]
Duan Duan: ‘I really want to go home now!!’
Let it go: 'That won't work, focus on you, I'm going to sleep, good night.'
Duan Duan: 'Good night, hubby! I will send you a message when I get home.'
Putting down his mobile phone, Qin Jian felt full in his heart.
In the past few days, he had been thinking about the conversation he had with He Jing on the 30th night.
After thinking about it for the past few days, he figured out two things.
Exactly.
From the perspective of a lover, he longs for every second of Duan Ran.
But from a friend's point of view, he hopes that Duan Ran can find the focus of his music career.
From the beginning, he admired Duan Ran's talent.
His sparkling talent and dazzling eyes fascinated him.
——
Ten minutes past midnight.
As Qin Jian breathed evenly, the phone next to his pillow suddenly lit up.