little boy [rebirth]

In the new semester, Ji Ran did not see Lu Weizhou again.

This person seems to have evaporated from the school, not only the teaching department, but also the whole Luyang No. [-] Middle School has never heard of this name.

The new head teacher of Class 7 was replaced by the female teacher who taught English. She was very friendly, and the atmosphere of the whole class became much more relaxed.

There is nothing wrong with his studies, Ji Ran sits firmly at the top of his grade, and it is the big guys in his family who make him trouble——

a piano.

The old lady Ji obviously wanted to raise her baby grandson into an elegant and noble music prince. Apart from studying, she also worried about her temperament and insisted on Ji Ran's piano study.

I have been studying on and off for almost seven years since I was a child, but Ji Ran has never been very interested.

Who let the previous life have been sitting on the bench, tired of panic.

Originally, Ji Ran was able to get through every day by making jokes.But since Fu Yanbai no longer works the night shift, now the time to go home at night is getting earlier and earlier, and the little piano prince is getting more and more difficult.

This thing is not like homework.

The moment Fu Yanbai enters the door, it can start.

I don’t know who made the qin in this world, you have to have a sound when you practice the qin, and the sound will spread out——

Even if the sound insulation of Fu Yanbai's apartment is good, it can't stop the sound of the piano from upstairs to downstairs, and can even penetrate into the garage.

In a word, the second Fu Yanbai parked the car and opened the door, he could know whether Ji Ran was being lazy or not.

Laziness is poor performance.

If you perform poorly, you can't see the little girl, and you can't learn basketball.

The road to revolution is difficult and difficult.

Comrade Ji Ran quickly developed into a resistance fighter and joined the underground organization.

Early spring color slowly elongates.

In the evening, it was dimly lit, there were only two floor lamps in the underground garage, and a pair of dark eyes were shining at the stairway, full of energy.

Five minutes to seven.

The moment the black Cullinan drove into the garage, the silver-white headlights cast a spot of light on the concrete floor, and soon there was a bang and bang in the stairway.

Ji Ran was lying on the coffee table in the living room. Just after turning over three pages of a novel, the door opened wide and quickly rushed into a flying dog shadow, followed by a dog barking "Aw!"

Fu Yan stopped the car and turned off the engine, got out of the car with the good things and did not take two steps, a melodious piano sound came into his ears.

The porch of the apartment door is facing the piano room, and Beethoven's Sonata 23 is rattling and rattling.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang

"..."

Fu Yanbai glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was exactly seven o'clock.

Ji Ran came home from school at 5:7. According to the schedule, he needed to practice the piano until [-]:[-], and then Aunt Sun would serve dinner and continue his studies after eating.

In the last exciting section, when Fu Yanbai opened the refrigerator, he could feel the vibration in the piano room next to him. Ji Ran raised one hand high, as if he knew nothing about his return home, and time had stopped in the music ...

The weather was getting warmer, and Ji Ran only had a white long sleeve left when she returned home. The back and the dark piano body fell together, and the light was soft.

Fu Yanbai stood at the door and watched for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door:

"have a rest."

"Oh."

Ji Ran closed the piano and ran out in two steps. Fu Yanbai had already returned to his room to change clothes. As soon as the door of the refrigerator was opened and closed, Ji Ran quickly threw a ham sausage to the front-line fighter Rabbit's head, and then gave himself an apple.

Fu Yanbai walked down after a while, Ji Ran looked at him and asked seriously: "Uncle Fu, can I go to the hospital to see Cheng Duoduo tonight?"

If he remembered correctly, Cheng Duoduo was coming back for observation in the past few days.

Fu Yanbai glanced at him, and then at the piano that had just stopped in the room.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Ji Ran jumped up from the chair, Fu Yanbai passed his coat from the sofa, and he was already tying his shoes at the door.

Fu Yanbai stared at the smooth marble for a while, and said in a calm voice, "Why didn't you wear the one I gave you before?"

Ji Ran's hands trembled.

He has too many shoes.

There is a separate room in Guang Haiyun's villa, which is full of boxes.It seems that a boy in his grade only has sneakers in his eyes.

Fu Yanbai's big black box is now eating ashes inside——

I don't like the color.

Ji Ran: "I forgot to bring it here."

Fu Yanbai: "..."

It was exactly eight o'clock when the car arrived at the hospital.

This was the first time Ji Ran saw Cheng Duoduo after saving someone last time.

The little girl on the hospital bed had two pigtails tied up in the sky, and one side of her was already sleeping sideways. Standing next to her was a short man with sun-exposed yellow-black skin. He was wearing a red shirt with a leather belt. Standing next to him with a glass of water.

Fu Yanbai opened his mouth to introduce: "This is Mr. Cheng, Duoduo's father. This is Ji Ran who found Duoduo and sent him to the hospital."

He glanced at Ji Ran and added: "It's my nephew. I told you before that I want to see her."

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand as if to shake it, but then realized something was wrong, retracted his arm and put it on the side of his trousers.

His gaze fell from the top of Ji Ran's head to the bottom of his feet before he said, "Hello."

"Hello, uncle."

Holding a newly bought box of 36-color crayons, Ji Ran looked towards the hospital bed and said, "I'll come and see Duoduo, excuse me."

"elder brother--"

Cheng Duoduo on the bed seemed to recognize his voice, and quickly grinned.Cheng Yu glanced over, and Fu Yanbai said to him, "Why don't you let them play for a while."

Fu Yanbai: "I'm here to talk to you about her follow-up treatment."

"also."

Cheng Yu stood for a while, nodded, and left the ward with a few instructions.

After Cheng Yu left, Cheng Duoduo was obviously much more lively.

The 6-year-old girl is not very shy of strangers, especially when she sees the little gift brought by Ji Ran, her two front teeth smile like a little bunny.

"Do you like to draw?"

Ji Ran put down the bed table and helped her take apart the crayons. Cheng Duoduo nodded quickly, with a childish voice: "I like it, and I also like the crayons bought by my brother, thank you brother."

"Hey, how about playing a game?"

Ji Ran took out two bonus papers from the inside. Accompanying little girls has always been his forte, so he picked out a few colors and handed them over: "Then let me guess if you draw?"

"it is good!"

The world of children is very simple.

It is enough to have a favorite gift and someone who is willing to play with her.

Cheng Duoduo covered the white paper with one chubby hand, and refused to let Ji Ran watch her drawing, so she repeatedly urged Ji Ran to carry her back and face the door.

"No peeking."

"Oh."

Ji Ran could only face the outside boredly. In the corridor not far from the door, Fu Yanbai and Cheng Yu stood together, as if they were talking about something.

Ji Ran saw Fu Yanbai's almost perfect side face, but the brows on it were slightly frowned, as if the conversation was not going well.

"Okay! You can watch it!"

There was a sweet sound.

Ji Ran let out an "oh", and slowly turned back, Cheng Duoduo had already moved his little hand away.

She draws very straightforwardly, and Ji Ran almost knows what the painting is without guessing, but for the sake of the fun of the game, she still pretends to think about it.

"Is this a mountain?" "No."

"Is this a forest?" "No."

"This is your home?" "Yes"

Cheng Duoduo nodded happily.

Ji Ran looked at the small house drawn in chocolate color on the paper, and the four small figures drawn in pink inside, pointed to the shortest one in the middle and asked, "Is this Duoduo?"

Cheng Duoduo shook his head: "It's my brother."

Ji Ranyuan pursed her lips, turned the paper over again, and handed it over: "Then draw another one, and I'll figure it out once I win it."

Cheng Duoduo: "Good!"

Ji Ran: "If I guess it, Duoduo has to listen to Dr. Fu's advice, treat the illness well, and don't cry."

Cheng Duoduo: "Good!"

The little painter was so majestic that he even made a hook with Ji Ran.

Ji Ran could see that Cheng Duoduo really loved painting, and his chubby little face was full of happiness. He held the paper and urged Ji Ran to turn around, but Ji Ran could only turn around again covering his eyes.

There were no people in the corridor by the door, neither Fu Yanbai nor Cheng Yu was there.

This time Cheng Duoduo took a little longer to paint, Ji Ran took out his mobile phone and sent Fu Yanbai a message, only to be allowed to turn around by the talented little painter.

He took the paper and saw that it was a person.

Tall, people in very long coats.

Ji Ran smiled and said directly, "Is this Dr. Fu?"

Cheng Duoduo guessed it right away when he saw him, the two braids shook off, a little dissatisfied but applauded again: "You are so smart."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows.This villain still has a stethoscope around his neck, so it's hard to guess.

It's just that he looked around, but felt a little strange.

"Then do you like Dr. Fu?"

"Of course I like it!"

Cheng Duoduo stretched out a chubby hand and counted to Ji Ran: "As long as Dr. Fu comes to see me, there will be many beautiful nurses and aunts who will come to see me, and some will peel apples for me."

Ji Ran: "..."

This is really unexpected.

Cheng Duoduo: "And Dr. Fu is very good. The other aunts in the hospital bed said they envied me and said that he is the best doctor."

Ji Ran pouted: "That is."

Cheng Duoduo let out a "hey hey": "He is so powerful, that's why you saved me. You are all so powerful."

"That's not what he taught."

The young master was displeased all of a sudden, but Fu Yanbai, who had fallen into deep admiration, obviously didn't listen.

Cheng Duoduo continued happily: "And Dr. Fu is so beautiful..."

"..."

When Fu Yanbai heard this, he would probably die of anger.

After listening to a long speech by fans, Ji Ran scratched her head and put the paper back on the bed table.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but subconsciously felt a little strange.

Ji Ran pointed to the middle of "Fu Yanbai", the center of the body:

"Then why did Duoduo paint like this?"

On the paper, a heart was drawn there.

Cheng Duoduo's painting skills are very "simple". The children's world is grotesque. Fu Yanbai's hair is green, his clothes are yellow, his stethoscope is red, and the love heart is crooked and has some corners——

It is black.

It was a love heart drawn with black crayon.

"Why this color?"

Ji Ran frowned slightly and looked at her, but Cheng Duoduo didn't feel anything wrong with his expression.

She tilted her head and pouted, looked at Ji Ran and whispered:

"Because Dad said so."