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Chapter 83 Extra Story 03

Qiu Yu heard her mother talk about the past in a phone call before going to bed.

At first, the mother and son just chatted about homework, and Qiu Yu reported her recent physical condition to her mother.

Yu Chengxi was lying on Qiu Yu's lap, wearing earphones and playing mobile games on his side. The hair on the back of his head was curled up. Qiu Yu patted Yu Chengxi's head while talking on the phone.Feeling it, I remembered the matter of the piano room.

"Last time you said that you have been to the piano room at home? What's going on?"

Yang Nianxue chuckled a few times over there, and asked Qiu Yu back: "You really don't remember?"

Qiu Yu was stunned: "This... what can I remember?"

"I remember your winter vacation in the first grade of elementary school!" Yang Nianxue said now, "That winter vacation, you said you wanted to see the snow in the capital, so I took you back to your grandparents' house for a while."

……

If I remember correctly, it should be January 2004?

At that time, the phenomenon of global warming was not so serious, and the temperature in winter was much lower than it is now; the domestic economy was not so developed, and insufficient heating happened from time to time.

Yang Nianxue took her son all the way back to her mother's house, and after living in An Xin for less than a week, she began to worry—worried about making money.

I have to go back to my mother’s house this trip, not to mention the air ticket, which is already a big expense. After coming here, I eat and play every day, have nothing serious to do, and have to turn on the heating all day long. Yang Nianxue always feels that she is You are wasting your time and earning a lot of wasted money.

Thanks to the reputation and reputation of her parents, Yang Nianxue received a well-paid part-time job: to be a music teacher for a young master from a wealthy family.

Yang Nianxue originally taught interest classes and taught children to play the piano and flute, so she was very happy to take such a part-time job.What's more, the rich and noble people are really generous, and the price is 1500 yuan per class hour.

A class of two hours costs 1500 yuan per class.The master asked to take two classes first, which means that Yang Nianxue can earn 3000 yuan for a trip.

This is 3000 yuan in [-]!It's more than a month's salary for many high-paid white-collar workers!

However, the host's family was afraid that Yang Nianxue would think the money was too low, so he deliberately added: This is just a trial price, and if the effect is good, you can give 5000 yuan.

After explaining, the butler with a gentle voice on the phone was a little embarrassed, and added: Our young master is a bit naughty, maybe it's not easy to teach... Teacher, please be mentally prepared.

mentally prepared?

5000 yuan!Yang Nianxue doesn't care about his mental preparations, he's a fool if he has money but doesn't earn money!

Yang Nianxue immediately answered that there is no problem, and will definitely report to the host's house on time!The housekeeper just needs to help prepare the piano score textbooks and the piano!

After answering, Yang Nianxue suddenly remembered that there was no one at home tomorrow, so she asked: Can I bring my son there?During the recent winter vacation, no one was at home to look after the children that day, so I was worried.

The housekeeper did not hesitate, and readily agreed to Yang Nianxue's request.

That night, the family surnamed Yu faxed the young master's information.

Although the information is not thick, only a few pages are handed down, but the young master's basic information, hobbies, etc. are listed very clearly one by one, showing the posture of asking Yang Nianxue to write down all the content.

In line with the work attitude of earnestly preparing lessons and earning money sincerely, Yang Nianxue planned to spend one night reading the materials carefully.

As soon as she turned to the first page and glanced at it for the first time, Yang Nianxue couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's really interesting to get this name."

Qiu Yu, who was sitting on the side doing homework, looked up at the sound, and asked strangely, "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Yang Nianxue waved her hand, and didn't explain why to her son, but she still couldn't help laughing for a while at the three characters "Yu Chengxi" on the fax paper.

Yang Nianxue thought to herself, it's already 2004, why do parents still name Alpha babies like this?Do you really think the family has a throne to inherit?

Although she didn't complain to her son, by chance, Yang Nianxue remembered Yu Chengxi's name so firmly.

Considering that she was going to teach at a rich family's home, Yang Nianxue specially picked out expensive clothes and wore her mother's brooch that day, and also changed Qiu Yu into a beautiful new outfit by the way.The mother and son dressed up brightly, took a taxi and set off for Yu's villa.

On the way, Qiu Yu was both happy and nervous.

Happiness is happiness because I know that my mother can earn a lot of money during this trip; nervousness is nervousness. If he visits other people's homes with his mother, will others find him annoying?

Seven-year-old Xiao Qiuyu was already a very sensitive child who wanted to be sensible. He was very worried that he would become a burden to his mother. He held his homework in the taxi and asked Yang Nianxue repeatedly.

"Mom, can I really go together?"

Qiu Yu always believed that he could live a good day at home by himself. Anyway, he could boil water and serve noodles. After finishing his homework, he could clean the house for his grandparents. It would be okay for his mother not to take him with him, right?

Qiu Yu asked repeatedly, and Yang Nianxue comforted him repeatedly, touching his son's head while comforting, and said softly.

"Silly Qiuqiu, why don't you feel at ease when you are alone at home? Mom has already asked the host, and I brought you because the host promised to bring you here.

"It's okay, when the time comes, you can obediently do your homework and read extra-curricular books. You see, when you read extra-curricular books, time always flies by very quickly, right?"

After being comforted by Yang Nianxue a few times, Qiu Yu put down a lot of worries, nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I'll just wait quietly for mom to finish class."

The more she looked at her son, the cuter she felt. Yang Nianxue kissed Xiao Qiuyu's face in satisfaction, hugged her son and praised, "You are awesome, you are my mother's good Xiaoqiu."

They chatted all the way to their destination, and when they got off the taxi, the butler of the Yu family sent someone to meet Yang Qiu, mother and son, at the door.

Led by two maids in uniform black and white uniforms, the mother and son walked along a long path, past lawns and gardens, and arrived in front of the big villa.

Yang Nianxue understood that this family probably really had a throne to inherit.Otherwise, who would buy such a big house for a five-year-old child?

"Mr. Yang, hello." The courteous butler opened the door to greet him. As soon as we met, he bowed to Yang Nianxue in a very gentlemanly manner, "I'm Li Butler and Li Decai who talked to you last time. I'm sorry, I should send a car there Take yours."

Yang Nianxue inadvertently took a look at the butler in front of her, and lamented that in this rich family, even the suits worn by the butler were high-end.

"Mr. Housekeeper, you're being polite. It's an honor for your family to invite me to teach at your door. I don't have the nerve to trouble you again." Yang Nianxue said very politely.

"Mr. Yang, you are being polite. As the daughter of a literary and artistic family, it is an honor for the Yu family to invite you to teach."

Butler Li was in the middle of being polite, when he suddenly noticed that Yang Nianxue was holding a six or seven-year-old baby in his hand, he quickly knelt down on one knee disrespectfully, and said hello to the baby.

"Is this... Teacher Yang's son? I'm sorry, I just noticed it.

"Meet you for the first time, Mr. Little."

Seven-year-old Xiao Qiuyu was called "Mr. Little" for the first time. She was novel and happy at the same time. She forgot all the burdens in an instant. She took her right hand from her mother and placed it softly in Butler Li's hand. .

"You, hello."

Butler Li held Qiu Yu's hand carefully but gently, shaking it up and down: "Hello, Mr. Xiao."

Little children are very satisfied with such an interesting and solemn ceremony, as if they can become adults after shaking hands once.

After Qiu Yu let go of her hand, she was even happier. She smiled and hid behind Yang Nianxue, hiding her face shyly.

Yang Nianxue touched the head of his son behind him: "This kid has been living with me in the south, this time I will take him back to the capital for a while during the winter vacation.

"I don't go out to meet people very much on weekdays, and my personality is relatively obedient and shy. Don't mind, Mr. Housekeeper."

"It's okay, your baby is very cute.

"I always remember that you are bringing your child here, so you have prepared pastries and drinks in the study. When you teach later, let Mr. Xiao rest in the study."

Li Decai took Yang Qiu, mother and son, to the study.

"Have you prepared pastries and drinks yet? You don't need to be so polite, just let him sit anywhere." Yang Nianxue waved her hand to refuse as she led Qiu Yu away.

The real reason for the refusal was not that Yang Nianxue was being polite, but that Yang Nianxue was afraid that Qiu Yu would eat too much sweet food, which would be bad for his teeth.Seven years old is the age to change teeth, so be very careful.

"Yes," Li Decai stopped in front of a door, knocked lightly on the heavy mahogany door, and opened it with a creak. I like snacks."

This room is the study.Cookies, cakes, egg yolk crisps and other snacks are already set up on the executive desk in the study room, and there is a maid holding a porcelain gold-rimmed teapot standing by the door—she opened the door just now.

Butler Li entered the study and pulled the chair away: "Mr. Xiao, you can sit here and study later."

A special small stool is stacked on the adult standard wooden chair, and the stool is stuck on the chair, which just adjusts the seat to the height suitable for children.

Qiu Yu had never seen such a large desk and such a strangely designed chair, so he hesitated to move forward.

"Let him take a look first." Yang Nianxue rubbed his son's head, "The child just came in not long ago, and just now walked all the way and twisted and twisted. He must be feeling dizzy."

"That's right, then let Mr. Xiao take another look." Steward Li nodded approvingly, and couldn't help sighing, "As expected of Teacher Yang's child, he is so docile and well-behaved, he will definitely make great achievements in the future.

"My young master is different. My young master is very mischievous. I'm afraid you won't be able to resist Mr. Yang."

"How could it be?" Yang Nianxue waved her hand, "Children, they are all playful and mischievous. It's just their nature. They can always be taught well."

"No, no, my young master is very, very playful." The more Butler Li thought about it, the more he had a headache, "Mr. Yang, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, anyway, after the teaching, you have to contact the young master directly. .

"When I was in the kindergarten, two teachers in one class couldn't control the young master; when I was at home, dozens of servants in the whole family couldn't keep an eye on the young master. I'm afraid the level of mischievousness of the young master is really beyond your imagination."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Yang Nianxue raised her eyebrows when she was aroused, "You said that, I want to meet this young master soon."

"Yes, please come to the piano room with me, and I will call the young master right away." Butler Li made a gesture of invitation, "Mr., the piano room is at the end of the corridor that goes straight out, turns left and then turns right. .Do you want to go together, or wait here?"

Qiu Yu was so dizzy that he couldn't remember where the piano room was.

Anyway, mother is going to teach to make money, so he should stop messing around.

"Here." Qiu Yu pointed to the floor.

"Okay, then you wait here for mom to come back." Yang Nianxue touched her son's face and followed Li Decai out.

With a bang, the door of the study was closed.

Little Qiu Yu looked at the tall mahogany door, blinking his eyes.

On the other side, on the second floor of the villa, the male servant who was in charge of going upstairs to call Yu Chengxi to the piano room for lessons, brought a small hot cake in one hand and hot milk in the other.

The male servant used the aroma of food to lure the young master to appear, while calling in the spacious bedroom.

"Master, young master?

"Master, warm milk and cake are here, do you want to come out and have a bite?"

After the male servant yelled, he stopped his movements, stood there and listened for a while with his ears up.

After waiting for about seven or eight seconds and still not hearing any sound, the male servant suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly put down the food in his hand and crawled one by one under the sofa and bed to find someone.

"Master? Master? Where are you, Master?"

Obviously 5 minutes ago, the young master was still playing with building blocks on the carpet in the room!How come 5 minutes have passed, but the building blocks are still there, but the people are gone?

The male servant's knowledge is shallow, and he can't find the bully young master who wants to play peek-a-boo.In desperation, the male servant could only run downstairs, shouting loudly——

"It's not good! It's not good! Young master - he's gone again!"

The author has something to say: Yu Chengxi: I, a national first-level peek-a-boo player

Qiu Yu: Yu Chengxi, look at you, how many people have left a psychological shadow on you since childhood

This episode was originally intended to be used as a congratulatory text during the Qixi Festival

As a result... due to various reasons (mainly because the hand speed cannot keep up) it became a side story hahahaha

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