Hua Wu Que and Tie Xin Lan

Professor Zhang and Tie Xinlan hit it off right away, and they seemed to be close friends.

Tie Xinlan played well, she didn't press every step of the way, but she also thought carefully and arranged cleverly. She played a few games, and Professor Zhang, a Go fan, enjoyed it all.

Usually at home, my wife is not interested in these things, and my son and daughter-in-law are businessmen covered in money. They either discuss how to invest or study how to make money all day long, which is extremely boring.Now meeting Tie Xinlan, a little girl who likes to play chess, how could he not feel happy?

While rearranging the chess pieces, Professor Zhang smiled and said, "Little friend Xinlan, why don't we play another game."

Tie Xinlan shifted her gaze to a guqin on the mahogany table beside her, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and she said, "Are you tired too? Why don't you let me try this piano?"

Professor Zhang agreed with appreciation.

Chen Yu sat beside the two of them, drinking tea from a teacup and eating some pastries.It was a bit boring to watch them play chess before, but now when Tie Xinlan said that she wanted to play the piano, she immediately lifted her spirits.

When the Zhang family's nanny came in with a pair of twins coming home from school, she happened to hear Tie Xinlan playing the piano.In Professor Zhang's opinion, this unknown song can be called the sound of nature, and it seems to express the ambition of Lingyun, but also has a free and easy feeling.Zhang Zhiyun's heart was once again shocked by the fact that a little girl had such attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But for another pair of babies, the feeling is much simpler.

I saw Zhang Junzhi's little girl running up to Tie Xinlan with a "thump, thud, thump" and her two big black grape-like eyes were flickering brightly, and her voice was sweet and cute: "Sister, you play really well! You are so pretty too!" oh!"

The little brother Zhang Qilin followed behind him, dressed in a black and white checkered school uniform, like a little gentleman, he pursed his lips and did not speak, but his eyes kept looking at Tie Xinlan, with a curious but reserved appearance, Can't help but smile.

Tie Xinlan raised her hand to touch Zhang Junzhi's little head, and said with a slight smile, "If you like it, I can teach you."

Zhang Junzhi's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Yes, yes!" Then she turned around and took her brother's hand, "Brother, do you want to learn together?"

The picture of two seven-year-old children standing together is very eye-catching and cute. As the twins grow up, they are not as similar as when they were young, but they are still the same.

Zhang Qilin turned his head a little arrogantly, and pretended to be indifferent: "I don't want to learn. Playing the piano is something girls like to do. It's boring and troublesome. The teacher said that smart boys should learn to play Go."

Professor Zhang looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully, and suddenly he had an idea.

So he looked at Zhang Qilin and said with a smile: "Qilin, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the talents that celebrities have to learn since ancient times. Qin can stimulate thinking, chess teaches you to be good at strategy, and calligraphy and painting teach you to cultivate yourself. Both are indispensable. You want To be a smart person, you have to learn everything, listen to everything, and gather all kinds of things in your mind, do you understand?"

Zhang Qilin half understood and half understood, but he was no longer as repulsive as he was at the beginning.

The little girl Zhang Junzhi has always been the king of the crowd, looking at her grandpa with big eyes and nodding her head, she is very eccentric.

Professor Zhang said to Tie Xinlan with a smile: "Little friend Xinlan, I have a request. I want you to be the first teacher for these two children and teach them traditional culture such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that should not be discarded. You are you willing?"

Tie Xinlan looked up at Professor Zhang in surprise, never expecting him to make such a request suddenly.

When he returned to the door of the house, Chen Yu watched Tie Xinlan take out the key and was about to open the door. He couldn't help but came over and asked the words he had been holding back all the way: "Miss Tie, will you go to the professor's house to be a tutor?"

After Professor Zhang made that request, Tie Xinlan didn't reply right away, but only said that she would consider it carefully.Chen Yu could see that Professor Zhang sincerely wanted to ask Tie Xinlan to be the tutor of the two children, which was why he was even more shocked. The devil-like professor treated Miss Tie so courteously, he really had some maladjustment!

He wondered why Tie Xinlan didn't accept Professor Zhang's invitation now that she has amnesia and no one has money.

Tie Xinlan smiled at him, and said: "Nothing else, just thinking about whether I can do it. I will give Mr. Zhang a clear answer tomorrow."

Chen Yu watched Tie Xinlan go home and closed the door, but he was still standing at the door of his house stupidly.There was some confusion in his eyes. He really rarely saw someone as serious as Tie Xinlan and so prudent about his promises, at least not in his circle of classmates or friends.

Tie Xinlan walked out to the small balcony with a glass of milk in her hand, sat on a reclining chair outside, staring at the sunset sky in a daze.

The place is very small, but this small balcony is the only thing she likes very much. Every day she will sit here for a while, before going out in the morning, and before going to bed at night, she will also adjust her breath and meditate here.Exhaling and absorbing in the fresh environment, she felt very comfortable and at ease.

Now, she is lying on this recliner, gently stroking her swollen abdomen with her right hand, thinking whether she will be the tutor of Mr. Zhang's family.

She always felt that compared to these things, she had more important things to do, as if there was a very important person waiting for her, waiting for her to find.Is it the father of the child?She looked down at her seven-month-old belly, frowning and thinking hard, but she still couldn't think of anything.

Maybe she should work hard to earn more money, and then ask Chen Yu if there is any way to find someone who knows her.Chen Yu should have a better understanding of that thing called a computer all day long.

Can she teach those two children well?Thinking of the beautiful and lovely pair of dragon and phoenix twins she saw today, a gentle and peaceful smile appeared in her eyes. It won't be long before she will have such a cute child, smiling at herself, relying on herself Coquettish, warm and sweet.

She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Hua Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by pitch blackness, he sat up from the bed, his breathing was still a little messy.

Just now he saw Xinlan in his dream, she was still looking at him tenderly, her watery eyes seemed to contain thousands of emotions, she was wearing a light purple loose skirt, but it only reached her knees.Hua Wuque misses her, but feels a little sore in his heart, and wants to hug her tightly and teach her why she is so short, but as soon as he steps forward, she suddenly disappears.

Hua Wuque put her hand on her heart, her heart ached.He misses Tie Xinlan very much, and wants to see her soon!For too long, he didn't have a good talk with her or give her a good hug.

It has been so long that he has the urge to bloodthirsty.

His eyes flowed like icy springs in the dark night, and he got up and walked out of the room.Walking quietly, the door of Li Li's room was not closed, but half closed. Li Li was on a mission tonight.

He picked up the newspaper on the coffee table in the living room, and the darkness did not affect his vision. His gaze stayed in a small corner under the newspaper, on which was a missing person notice, and next to it was a seemingly Very weird recruitment notice——

We are looking for a suitable Chinese man to accompany him to the Middle East theater and be responsible for the protection work. If the interview is passed, the salary will be paid.

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