After the real daughter was reborn, she became the favorite of the whole family

Qiu Zheng seemed to have heard a joke, "You must be kidding me, you are no worse than me, right? You can teach yourself, right?"

"I came to you because I am sure of my senior sister's attainments. Otherwise, do you think I don't want to teach my daughter?" Qiao Ling meant that she asked you to teach because you are better than me.

"Okay, I understand. But I still need to take a look at Yi Yi's basics first, so that I can develop a teaching plan." Qiu Zheng has not taught students in a general way yet, she needs to understand it first.

Qiao Ling's face froze for a moment, then she smiled, "No problem, come to my house tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go to your house for dinner."

After the two chatted for a while, Qiu Zheng prepared to have dinner with the orchestra, while Qiao Ling took Zhou Wanyi home.

Zhou Wanyi hadn't spoken a word just now, but now that they were the only two in the car, she asked, "Why do you want to find a piano teacher for me?"

"Because I hope Yiyi can become a better pianist, just like my senior sister." Qiao Ling put her hand on her shoulder and looked at her with encouraging eyes.

Qiao Ling held her hand and fell into memories. "I still remember when you were little, you came to me while I was practicing the piano, pestered me and said, 'Mom, I want to play the piano, too, and be a pianist like you when I grow up.' I was so happy at that time, and I was so sad when I had the accident."

Zhou Wanyi knew about the accident she was talking about. To be more precise, he heard it unconsciously in his previous life. When Zhou Wanyi went missing that year, Qiao Ling was completely devastated and her mental state plummeted. During the process of looking for Zhou Wanyi, she encountered a car accident and injured the nerves in her left hand, which had a lot of impact on her piano playing.

Thinking back, Zhou Wan held her hand again, "Mom, don't worry, I will never let you down."

"Good girl..." After a moment, Qiao Ling realized that she seemed to have overlooked an important point. She just called her Yi Yi, "You...you called me mom? That's great, my Yi Yi, you finally called me mom."

Qiao Ling couldn't hold back her tears and just let them slide down her cheeks.

Zhou Wanyi just shouted it out casually, but Qiao Ling's reaction was beyond her expectations. It seemed that she really wanted to hear it.

Or perhaps she wanted Zhou Wanyi's approval.

"My Yiyi, you are such a good child." Qiao Ling touched her head again and again, and then said with regret, "It's just that my hand is injured, so I can't teach you to play the piano. I'm afraid you will be exposed in front of Senior Sister tomorrow."

She didn't quite understand what Qiao Ling said, "Does Teacher Qiu have any rules for teaching?"

"There are no rules, only one hard requirement. She won't teach those with poor foundations." This is what Qiao Ling was worried about. "But when you were young, your mother didn't teach you much. Now it's been so long, I'm worried that you--"

The following words are self-evident. Zhou Wanyi's life was very hard, and his adoptive parents had no problem making a living. But if they enrolled their child in a piano interest class, it would obviously be impossible, so Zhou Wanyi had no piano foundation at all.

Zhou Wanyi gave her a smile and said, "It's okay. It's still not too late to go home now."

Qiao Ling didn't have the heart to say anything harsh, so she just looked at her.

As soon as the two returned home, Cui Wanning appeared in front of them as if he was equipped with radar.

"Mom, sister, you're back." She held Zhou Wanyi's arm intimately.

Qiao Ling looked at her as a response, and then said to Zhou Wanyi: "Yiyi, go change your clothes first, and then we will go to the piano room to practice after dinner."

When she opened her mouth to speak, Cui Wanning beside her spoke first: "Piano room? Mom, do you want to play the piano?"

"It's not me, it's Yiyi. I want to teach her to play the piano." Qiao Ling explained evasively.

"Teach your sister to play the piano." Cui Wanning let go of Zhou Wanyi's hand. She could not believe her ears. Her lower lip was trembling.

Thinking back to the time when she begged Qiao Ling to teach her how to play the piano, and she only taught her the basics. That was because she was not her biological daughter, so Cui Wanning had been learning piano from the school teacher. She worked so hard just to let Qiao Ling know that she could inherit her legacy.

Seeing Qiao Ling was about to leave, she stepped forward and stood in front of her, "Mom, your old injury hasn't healed yet. Why don't you let me teach my sister? I know a little bit, so I can teach her."

Huh? Why did Zhou Wanyi not believe her? Cui Wanning's intention to kick her out of the Cui family was written on his face. How could he take the initiative to teach her to play the piano? There must be something wrong.

Qiao Ling looked back at Zhou Wanyi, wanting to ask for her opinion. Zhou Wanyi just wanted to test her intentions, so she agreed.

"Okay, I'll feel more at ease with you teaching me."

After dinner, Cui Wanning was waiting for Zhou Wanyi in the piano room, holding some basic piano scores in her hands.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you, sister. After all, I don't have any foundation." Zhou Wanyi sat on the piano stool, looking very inferior.

Cui Wanning certainly knew that she had no foundation, but she finally got a chance to humiliate her, so of course she had to vent her anger.

"It's okay, I will teach you well." Cui Wanning looked at her pretending to be ignorant, "Sister, you probably don't know much about piano, why don't I play a piece for you first and you listen to it first."

As if afraid that she would refuse, Cui Wanning started hurriedly.

Zhou Wanyi sneered silently. She was so anxious just to show her superiority. In that case, she would just do as Cui Wanning wished.

The main reason why Cui Wanning played a relatively well-known piece, "Canon", was that her piano skills were only mediocre. She could only play these songs that were slightly better than the entry-level ones. However, it was enough for her to save face in front of Zhou Wanyi.

"Wow, sister, you are so amazing. I can't stand your skills." Zhou Wanyi praised her exaggeratedly, even showing envy in her eyes.

Cui Wanning did not deny that her vanity was satisfied at this moment, and she finally crushed Zhou Wanyi.

She said with a smile, "Don't say that. As long as you follow my example and learn from me, you will definitely surpass me." However, Cui Wanning thought in her heart that Zhou Wanyi would never be able to surpass her.

Zhou Wanyi smiled indifferently, "That's not so troublesome. Mom, she has already found a piano teacher for me."

"Have you found a teacher? Who?" Cui Wanning didn't quite believe it. Based on her understanding of Qiao Ling, she would definitely keep her daughter by her side to take care of her.

She hesitated for a moment before speaking, "It's Teacher Qiu Zheng, who is also my mother's senior sister."

"Who are you talking about?" Cui Wanning's veins popped out, and he slammed his palm directly on the piano, causing a chaotic sound. "Teacher Qiu Zheng, do you want to learn to play the piano?"

"Yes, I went to see her specially this afternoon." Zhou Wanyi pretended to be confused, to see who could beat whom.

"You mean, Mom took you to see her today." Cui Wanning kept repeating this sentence like a tape recorder, "I took you to see Qiu Zheng today."