The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Mrs. Wan also tidied her clothes excitedly, "It's really my grandson who is playing the piano. My grandson really misses me."

With that said, the two old men had already entered the hospital first.

Everyone followed in one after another.

Only Cangman was walking at the back, chirping, and everyone who knew his little thoughts would understand.

His strange behavior was nothing more than avoiding Furong. He was very entangled in his heart. He didn't know how to face Furong. He was afraid that the relationship between the two of them would be revealed when he saw Furong, but he also wanted to see Furong a little bit. After all, The two of them had a good time together for a few days.

However, all his psychological warfare was unnecessary. He was dumbfounded when he entered the courtyard. The gentleman teaching piano was not Furong at all. There was no trace of Furong in the courtyard.

All his struggles just now turned into disappointment.

He was eager to know what happened, but no one felt strange because of Fu Rong's absence. A person who was insignificant in other people's hearts was affecting Cangman's heart at the moment.

Soon Cheng Youning was surrounded by his relatives. He just heard the sound of the carriage outside the door and suspected that his parents were back. When he was excited, he played two wrong notes, so he was lectured by his husband. Fan.

Now that he knew it was indeed his parents who were back, he acted normally, sitting very steadily on the piano bench, as if he didn't see the group of people watching in front of him.

Mr. Wan said proudly: "Look at my grandson's determination. There are so many people standing here and he is not affected at all."

Mrs. Wan smiled from ear to ear, "My grandson is only three years old, and his endurance is very good."

Boss Qian flattered him: "Children with such a character will be better than multipliers in the future."

This sentence can make the Wan family couple laugh from ear to ear.

No one knows the art of speaking better than Boss Qian.

Shang Xi had never had the nerve to praise Cheng Youning like this. She couldn't open her mouth. It wasn't that she was stingy with gorgeous words of praise, but that she really couldn't think of anything outstanding about Cheng Youning. He was nothing more than an ordinary three-year-old Children, to put it bluntly, are not as cheerful and talkative as other people's children.

As for the child's advantages, apart from being taller, Shang Xi didn't see anything else. Not only that, the child also had a temper that Shang Xi couldn't accept. If he wasn't happy, he would immediately lower his lips and ignore anyone. This is the most annoying thing for Shang Xi. He learned to use cold violence at a young age. Will he be able to communicate well when he grows up?

It wasn't until he finished playing this simple piece of music that he stood up and bowed to his grandparents and everyone in a polite manner. These were not the etiquettes taught by Cheng Feng and Shang Xi. But unlike their three-year-old child, Cheng Youning has a professional etiquette teacher. Now that Mr. Wan and Mrs. Wan are here, the child's etiquette will be even more thorough in the future.

Seeing this unhurried set of rules, the second elder of the tens of thousands family is most satisfied. Their wealthy family likes to practice etiquette and rules the most. Shang Xi disdains those ones the most, but he can't stop Cheng Youning from learning. After all, in children's lives, Can be used everywhere.

"I've met grandpa, I've met grandma."

He greeted everyone one by one. When Shang Xi heard the words "I have met my mother," the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously. What the hell is this? What teacher taught children so rigidly.

Shang Xi thought that the child's taut little face must be angry with her and Cheng Feng. He spoke to them like this, obviously deliberately to make them angry.

How old is he? He's so annoying that people can't find fault with him. Everyone thinks this kid is polite and well-behaved.

Shang Xi wanted to reach out and pick up Cheng Youning to coax her. She couldn't let the child be angry with her for so many days in vain. She also had her own reasons. Unfortunately, it was a step too late. The child was already in Master Wan's arms and behaved like this. He was very close to his grandparents, smiling and not even looking at Shang Xi and Cheng Feng.

Can such a young child hold such a grudge?

Shang Xi couldn't help curling his lips, and Cheng Feng also squeezed Shang Xi's hand. He comforted Shang Xi and said, "The child will be fine after a while." He knew his son best, and he knew how to make Cheng Youning happy.

Shang Xi said sadly: "It won't be long yet. Your father and your mother won't let go. I won't be able to touch the child for a while."

How could she not want to miss her own child after not seeing her for days?

Cheng Feng was in the most embarrassing position. She advised Shang Xi, "Let's not fight with them at this time. We can't fight."

Shang Xi pursed his lips and said, "I can tell."

Soon the guqin teacher spoke up: "Cheng Youning still has a piece to practice."

Mr. Wan then put Cheng Youning on the ground and said, "Study is my priority, let my grandson learn the piano first."

Cheng Youning walked slowly to the guqin, sat down on the piano stool, and started his study as the teacher asked.

The gentleman who teaches piano is a male teacher. You can tell by his face that this person is very strict. Needless to say, you can tell that this is a strict teacher who has extremely high requirements for children.

Cheng Feng said to the second elder of the Wan family: "Mom and dad, it's been a long journey, let's go inside and rest first."

At this time, Yuhua and Sister Wu had already come out to greet them, "Yes, the refreshments are ready. Let's go inside and rest first."

Mr. Wan's eyes were fixed on Cheng Youning who was sitting on the piano bench, with a loving look on his face, "I'm not tired, I'll first appreciate the melodious sound of my grandson's piano."

The sound it makes has nothing to do with melodiousness.

Yuhua asked people to go to the house and bring chairs for everyone. The two old people did not enter the house. As the juniors, none of them entered the house either. They stayed in the yard with the two old people.

The two of them really just sat there and enjoyed the out-of-tune sound of Cheng Youning's piano. As Cheng Youning's mother, Shang Xi really felt that Cheng Youning's two words couldn't be used, and they were so much better than the noise, but It's really not easy to hear there.

With so many people watching, Shang Xi sweated for Cheng Youning for the first time, hoping that the song would end soon. However, the two old men looked intoxicated when they listened to it, and they would comment a few words from time to time. The advantages are made out of nothing, and the disadvantages don't seem to exist at all. Isn't this lying? There are so many adults here, and they are all human beings. How did these two old people do it?

Mr. Wan said to the juniors around him: "This is much better than what her aunt played when she was three years old."

It turns out that children from wealthy families are indeed versatile, and as Boss Qian said at the time, they all started attending private schools early.

Cheng Youning attended the private school according to Boss Qian's suggestion. Shang Xi had to admit that the teachers in these private schools taught better than her. They had methods, and Cheng Youning could listen quietly.