Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

"When you felt that your aunt and uncle didn't understand you, they also thought you were disobedient, just like how you look at mangoes now."

The little Qilin covered his mouth in surprise, "Then they wouldn't want to replace me with a kid who loves to study like you, Brother Long, right?"

He felt a little sad when he said this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and said, "They don't need to change at all, just throw me away, they still have you, Brother Long, they think you are the smartest and most outstanding child in the world."

Brother Long was so angry at this stupid brother that he almost laughed. He flicked his finger and hit him on the head. He saw that he subconsciously covered his head, raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes. He felt that this stupid brother really didn't have much brains.

Why does he become dumber as he grows older? Brother Long really couldn't understand it. Little Qilin was obviously very smart before, and he understood everything quickly. Why is he not only stubborn but also has a rusty brain now?

"What are you throwing away?" Chen Musheng came over with a bowl of freshly cooked peach gum milk. "You need something hot to drink in the winter."

"Wow, Dad, don't abandon me..." Seeing Chen Musheng coming towards him with a smile, little Qilin burst into tears of grievance.

Chen Musheng glanced at Qingyun and Long Ge in confusion, and felt relieved when he saw that they both looked speechless. He put the peach gum stewed milk in place, then moved a stool and sat next to the little Qilin.

"Mom and Dad will never abandon little Qilin, never." After talking about what little Qilin was most concerned about, Chen Musheng took out a tissue from the table and wiped him before continuing, "What happened?"

Not sure if it was out of guilt or shame, the little Qilin mumbled for a long time, but no one could understand what he said. Chen Musheng was speechless. "It's okay, take your time, there's no rush."

After some more coaxing, the little Qilin slowly told him the whole story. After listening, Chen Musheng also slapped him on the head.

"Zhong Yuqi, I really don't know what kind of mess you are thinking about."

Chen Musheng thinks it is better not to let children get in touch with the Internet too early. In such a mixed place, a child whose mind is not mature and whose thinking is not sound can easily get lost in it.

When they see two sentences that benefit their selfish interests, they take them as their guiding principles and do not take their own future seriously at all.

They are easily instigated and have no ability to think for themselves. They are used as guns on the Internet every day, which is really tiring.

"So what you care about most is why you are not allowed to concentrate on playing the drums?" Chen Musheng's question hit the nail on the head.

The little Qilin remained silent, staring at the Qilin paperweight on the table in a daze.

"Do you know which school teaches the best and most comprehensive music?"

"The Royal Academy of Music of the Jin Dynasty." The little Qilin knew that the teacher who was currently teaching him to play drums graduated from this school.

"Want to go to school there?"

"think."

Chen Musheng slowly took out his phone and searched, "Then let's see what we need to do if we want to get in."

The little Qilin was intrigued and leaned over to take a look.

"Look, first you need a letter of recommendation, which is easy to get. Secondly, you need to be proficient in the Golden Language, which you don't have yet. You also need to have a score of 500 in academic subjects before you can register and take part in the written test and interview."

"Have you ever understood these?" Chen Musheng put his phone on the table and let Xiao Qilin look through it. "Look, you don't even recognize some of the words."

After the little Qilin finished reading the story and listened to his father's words, his previous high spirits immediately disappeared.

"You can also ask the teacher to recommend you a few seniors who were admitted to this school, and ask them yourself."

"No need, I already know." Little Qilin pushed the phone aside.

"Don't be so depressed, little Qilin. Your mother and I have already registered you for a music winter camp. It's both in Jingzhou. It's just right that your father will take you two together." Chen Musheng gave a wicked smile.

This music winter camp is for junior high school students, and his money must have played a role, as he wanted to send little Qilin in to calm him down.

The little Qilin was surprised, "Really?"

"Yes, these students are going to participate in the music competition in Jingzhou next spring. You can communicate with them. After all, our little Qilin is also very good."

Seeing his stupid brother still laughing foolishly, Brother Long just felt it was too shameful to watch. He didn't hear any ill intention in his uncle's words at all.

After he finished laughing, Chen Musheng continued, "You are now an elementary school student. Not only have you been exposed to another side of learning, you have also entered another stage of life."

"You are beginning to have your own thoughts and ideas. Your mother and I are happy for you."

Seeing that the little Qilin was grinning again, Chen Musheng said, "But you are still young and short, and you can't see as far as your parents. Your mother is the boss of a big company, and your father is a university professor. I think I still have some ability to give you some advice."

Little Qilin nodded, "Yes, my parents are both excellent, and they are role models for my brother and I to learn from."

"Then when you encounter some big things in the future, can you discuss it with your parents? For example, if you don't want to study anymore and want to learn drums directly."

The little Qilin showed a guilty expression, "I will."

Chen Musheng smiled and said, "Well, communication is the way to solve problems."

"But..." Little Qilin hesitated, then spoke again under his father's encouraging gaze, "But sometimes you can't understand my thoughts."

His hands were itching again, so Chen Musheng suppressed the thought of hitting Bao Li again and said with a smile, "Yes, your childhood is different from your parents', but you can't be so arrogant and not give us time to think. You have to give us a chance to keep up with the times."

"Do parents also need to learn how to be parents?" Qingyun asked, putting down the spoon.

Chen Musheng shifted his gaze to her, and said in a gentle tone, "Yes, Qingyun, a child is a child from birth. Adults spend 20 to 30 years preparing, but it only takes one year to become a parent."

"One year is not enough to be responsible for a new life, right?"

Qingyun thought about exploring what Kang Kang likes to eat little by little and slowly feeling its emotions, and nodded, "Yes, I didn't even learn the Golden Language well in a year."

Chen Musheng laughed, "So parents have to keep learning too. It's not right for the children to keep making progress while the parents are standing still. Didn't Qingyun see the books in your father's study?"

When Qing Yun mentioned Fu Shengyu's kindness to her, she lowered her head shyly and replied softly, "Yeah."

"But my aunt and uncle are so dedicated. I think it will take us 20 to 30 years to learn how to be a parent." Brother Long said seriously.

After hearing this statement which sounded like a compliment but also like a sarcasm, Chen Musheng didn't know how to respond for a moment. If the previous generation had the correct method of education, then they had indeed learned it for twenty or thirty years. If it was a wrong method of education, the next generation would be able to figure out how to educate their children after twenty or thirty years of reflection.

Looking at the three pairs of sparkling eyes, Chen Musheng had an idea, "As for me, I don't know how to play a musical instrument, because at that time everyone was hungry, so how could we have time to appreciate music? Now, each of you three has to learn a musical instrument. Brother Long is playing the piano, Xiao Qilin is playing the drums, and I heard that Qingyun wants to learn a traditional instrument like the pipa, right?"

Qingyun nodded and continued to listen to him: "Because now everyone can eat well and wear warm clothes, they have the time and energy to pay for some hobbies and entertainment."

"Times are constantly advancing. When you have children, the situation may be different. Education must also keep pace with the times."

Qingyun understood. It turned out that the answer to "our time" was "You also know it was your time."

Now is a new era. You can go up the mountain not only by climbing up with your own feet, but also by taking a cable car. The efforts of the working people are for a better life.