[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

After leaving the residential area, Zhang Yunlei greeted Kong Yunlong and got into the car with the child, and looked in the rearview mirror, "Third brother, where are we going?"

The two of them discussed before that they wanted to take Yang Xiaoyu to have a meal first, and then he could do whatever he wanted. After playing enough, he would go back to the Rose Garden for dinner. Seeing that the child's mental state is not very good now, he suddenly felt uneasy. In the end, Kong Yunlong glanced at Yang Xiaoyu, and discussed with him with a smile, "Yu'er, are you hungry? What do you want to eat, third uncle will take you to eat, hamburger? Hot pot? Mala Tang?"

Yang Xiaoyu's family education is quite strict, and his father is a chef, so he usually doesn't want to let his children eat some junk food. Hot pot is his favorite. As for the hamburger and spicy soup, he has to eat it regularly every month. It is a rare delicacy.

Looking at Kong Yunlong's cautious attitude, Yang Xiaoyu felt a slight pain in her heart. If she used to go out with him by herself, she would have to eat these things that she couldn't usually eat, but now, any delicacies from mountains and seas will not taste good in her mouth, so she muttered Shaking his head, he said after a while, "...I'm not hungry..."

Zhang Yunlei saw his expression in the rearview mirror and could understand the child's mood at the moment. Who else would eat and drink carelessly? After thinking about it, he looked at Kong Yunlong, "Why don't we go back to the rose garden first, anyway My sister is at home, she can eat whatever she wants, and even order takeaway."

"Okay, it's just after dinner, and I'm not too hungry." Kong Yunlong and the others work late, and it's not yet noon, so they're not hungry at all. Go to the villa, look at the photos on my phone last time, don’t you still think about it? During the summer vacation, we can come whenever you want. If you want to listen to cross talk, third uncle will take you to the club Let's play, okay?"

"...Thank you third uncle," Yang Xiaoyu's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it, she only uttered a word of thanks.

The conversation between the two came to Zhang Yunlei's ears exactly, and it always felt awkward to hear it. Kong Yunlong and Yang Xiaoyu were sitting side by side, and he was so focused on talking that he didn't notice his expression, but he could clearly see the driver's position. The child's expression was obviously depressed and unwilling. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent him a message while stopping at a red light.

Kong Yunlong, who was measuring Yang Xiaoyu's mood, felt a shock in his hand, looked down, and saw that it was Zhang Yunlei's message, he was stunned before pressing it——

[Third brother, don't pity the child, he doesn't want to listen to such words. ]

Seeing the reminder, Kong Yunlong was startled, and immediately understood Zhang Yunlei's meaning. He was secretly annoyed, and hurriedly put away his pity expression, took a deep breath, and wentssiping like before, "Yu'er has to go to a new school when school starts in September, you What did you study?"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, so she raised her head to look at him in a daze, seeing Kong Yunlong's expression as usual, she unconsciously let go of a little burden in her heart, thought for a while and said, "I plan to learn the three-stringed opera instrument. .”

"Really plan?" He would say that, Kong Yunlong was a little surprised, because Yang Xiaoyu's mother is a Sanxian musician, before he applied for the school, the mother and son often had conflicts, all because he was unwilling to learn this subject. Son, now... it's obviously for the mother's last wish!

Thinking of this, his heart was full of sadness, but he didn't dare to show it, fearing that the child would misunderstand him and hurt his self-esteem. After seeing the child nodding, he agreed, "It's not bad, you have talent in this area. Well, there are three uncles who are afraid that they can’t learn well, by the way, did you see the driver uncle in front of you? He just learned three strings, right braid?”

"Hey, third brother, why are you mentioning this? I've been throwing it away for a long time. You can't learn from me. If you plan to learn, you have to keep learning. Don't give up halfway like me." Zhang Yunlei had a headache when he thought of Sanxian. My brother-in-law has been studying for three years, and lost everything. Now I don’t bother to pick it up. It’s not bad to be able to learn cross talk well. He glanced at the rearview mirror and joked, “I’m a negative teaching material.”

Looking at his hairstyle and listening to his words, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing. Obviously, she was in a better mood. She nodded and looked at Kong Yunlong, seeming a little confused, "Third Uncle... isn't Uncle Zhang called Zhang Yunlei? He is talking about cross talk That one?"

"Oh, yes, his stage name is Zhang Yunlei, and Xiao Zhui'er is his nickname. You can call him Uncle Zhui'er, we all call him that," Kong Yunlong felt relieved when he saw his cheerful expression, and took the opportunity to say something else topic, lest he always think about sad things, "Didn't you say you wanted to

Do you want to learn Allegro? If you live in the Rose Garden with me, you can meet my master. Don’t you like my master’s cross talk?This time it's alright, you're living under the same roof as your idol, aren't you happy? "

"Really, can I see Teacher Guo?" Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up a little, then dimmed again, and muttered in a low voice, "...Dad likes Teacher Guo's cross talk the most..."

Although Kong Yunlong didn't hear this sentence, he also knew what he meant. Brother Yang liked cross talk and he knew it. Before, he got the tickets for himself. He took the three of them to the theater, but now he is the only one left. He hugged his shoulders and rubbed them twice, comforting him,

"Good boy, we can't change what happened. You have to be strong. You are a man. You have to face it with courage. Uncle San doesn't want to talk about big things. You are so smart and know what to do in the future. With me here, you As long as you are willing, third uncle will find you four hundred uncles and uncles to take you out to play, some of them are for noodles, huh?"

Hearing too many comforting words, Yang Xiaoyu was almost numb, but when she heard the words of the four hundred uncles behind him, she still couldn't help laughing, with tears in her eyes, she said after a while, "I know, thank you third uncle."

"Stupid boy, what can I say to thank you?" Kong Yunlong rubbed his head, loving him very much.

Along the way, Yang Xiaoyu's mood improved a lot, and she was willing to say a few more words. The questions were all about the Deyun Society. The half-grown child's curiosity was greatly satisfied. When they arrived at the Rose Garden, they were immediately fascinated by the scenery here. Attracted to the villa, "Third Uncle, this place is so big."

"That's not right, how about calling it a villa area?" Kong Yunlong saw that he finally showed a normal child's expression, and was immediately happy, "In the future, if you buy a villa for third uncle, it will not be in vain that third uncle treats you well." .”

"...Third Uncle, I can't afford it," Yang Xiaoyu looked helplessly at Kong Yunlong, then looked at the big villa here, and firmly disagreed, "Third Uncle, can I live in the villa after you buy it?"

"Then why can't... Hey, you bad boy, you turned a corner and asked me to buy a villa. You can bear it!" Kong Yunlong subconsciously agreed, and after thinking about it, he realized that he was trapped in it, and pressed it angrily. With the back of his head, he saw that Zhang Yunlei had stopped the car and said, "Get out of the car."

Yang Xiaoyu got out of the car, looking at the villa in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, she thought about it and moved to Kong Yunlong's side, and whispered, "Third Uncle, I didn't bring anything with me?"

"What to bring?" Kong Yunlong was dumbfounded by what he said, and after thinking about it, he realized that the child meant that he didn't bring a gift, and he felt distressed and sad. He patted his head and said, "It's okay, this is my teacher's mother's house. Like my own mother, what gift do you bring when you come to play at your own house?

Ah, don't pay attention to these things, let's go and enter the house with third uncle. "

"Oh," Yang Xiaoyu was more at ease now, obediently followed him to the door, subconsciously looked back at Zhang Yunlei, and turned back when he saw him following.

Zhang Yunlei, who locked the car at the back, couldn't help being a little funny when he saw this scene. This kid is really worried, as if he is the guest, is he afraid of losing himself?He quickly followed and entered the house with them.

"Master, I'm here!" Kong Yunlong knocked on the door and started yelling as soon as he entered the room, brought Yang Xiaoyu a pair of slippers, and yelled without raising his head, but was interrupted before he could speak again.

"Understood, you come back and yell like a ghost, look who looks like you!"

Wang Hui originally thought that they would have dinner outside, so he came back so early, so he hurried over to have a look, and saw Yang Xiaoyu who was a little embarrassed at first glance, and quickly glanced over, feeling full of liking in his heart, "Oh, this is the third child Are you talking about Xiao Yuer? How tall is she?"

"Hmm...you, hello..." Yang Xiaoyu originally wanted to call Auntie, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, she was the third uncle's teacher-wife, and her seniority would be higher than that of the third uncle, so she blurted out, "Hi, grandma."

"Pfft!" Zhang Yunlei, who was drinking hot herbal tea, immediately sprayed it into a humidifier.

Yang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she had said something wrong, so she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry..."

"You're scaring the child!" Although Wang Hui didn't expect him to call her grandma, seeing his panic-stricken appearance, he directly blamed his younger brother and gave him a hard look. Can't pick the wrong one, "It's okay, it's okay, grandma is grandma, the children of this generation are right, it's not your fault, it's us who are too young."

Kong Yunlong's nephew, you can't call him aunt, otherwise it will be more messy. Wang Hui can't be regarded as a junior in the folk art world. Besides, there are also disciples and grandchildren in the club. "Grandma" is probably called "grandmother" sooner or later. In the past, he loved Yang Xiaoyu. hand, "This child is really likable and sensible. When you come home, you are no longer an outsider. Your third uncle is like a son here. He is not afraid of life. Just come here a few more times. Let's go and put the bag in the room." , I'll get you a popsicle to eat, is it hot?"

"Thank you, grandma," Yang Xiaoyu felt cordial when she heard her Tianjin-style Beijing accent, and blurted out, "My mother's band also has aunts who are from Tianjin..." Halfway through speaking, she suddenly realized that she would never see her mother again, and then paused for a moment. Stopped talking, no more words.

Wang Hui was taken aback by his sudden words. Thinking of his current life experience, he patted him on the back distressedly, and interrupted, "Well, I can't change it after I have been in Beijing for these years. If you can understand it, think about it at night. Do you want to eat? I bought a lot of dishes, I will choose by myself later, huh?"

"Well, good." Seeing that her expression had not changed, Yang Xiaoyu felt a lot more relaxed, and followed her to the room.

Seeing that they were gone, Kong Yunlong was completely relieved, walked towards Zhang Yunlei, saw that he handed him a cup of tea, and immediately took a sip of it, "I

It can be seen that he and his wife are quite hits. "

"My elder sister thinks of him as us. There are many children in our club, everyone is the same," Zhang Yunlei shook his head recklessly, who made his elder sister look like the head of a big family, and had to watch over everything? Don't worry, "Third brother, will you live here tonight?"

"That's not it, Yu'er is so thoughtful now that he can't leave people. We are all afraid that something will happen to him if he can't think about it." Kong Yunlong couldn't let him sleep by himself, so he was appointed to watch, and while there was no one in the living room, he said, "He is here now. It's better, you didn't see that he didn't eat or drink when he was in the hospital before, which frightened us all, and I'm afraid that something will happen to him again, I really can't explain it!"

"What's going on, how did it happen?" Zhang Yunlei couldn't help asking after hearing what he said, "Why is he also hospitalized?"

"Hey, it's not that his father drove the two of them out to play. Whoever wanted to come back had an accident. They were not responsible, the other party was fully responsible, but the problem was that the collision was so severe that his parents were sent to the hospital and could not be saved. When he came back, he was wearing a seat belt in the back row and was affected, so he was not seriously injured, but the hurdle in his heart was not so easy to get over." Kong Yunlong was also worried when talking about this matter, the pain of the car accident No one knows better than himself, and he is particularly worried about this child, "Now he can do whatever he wants."

"So that's how it is," Zhang Yunlei was stunned, feeling chills down his spine, and nodded in agreement, "That's right, can he not be afraid when he encounters such a big thing at such a young age, but I think it's okay. I figured it out, let him stay here for two days, meet new friends, let Da Lin and Da Nan play with him, no matter how bad it is in the community, there are plenty of children around his age, and they can always pass by."

"That's what I think. There is only one child in Sister Deng's family, and he grew up with him. No matter how good it is, it's hard to persuade him. I want him to meet more new friends, play and talk together. , Think about other things, dilute it, "Kong Yunlong planned this way, looked at Zhang Yunlei to discuss, "If I can't get away later, you can help my brother watch him, will it work?"

"It's done, why can't it be done," Zhang Yunlei naturally agreed to his brother's entrustment, and it was not difficult,

"I'm afraid he won't want to follow me."

"He said he was willing, and he told me before that he wanted to learn allegro. You don't know, his mother plays the three-stringed strings, and we are also in the same class. He has also learned opera since he was a child." Speaking of this, Kong Yunlong still felt a little proud, and showed off like Yang Xiaoyu was not an outsider at all, "If he wasn't too young to handle the sanxian, his mother would have let him learn it a few years ago."

"Yo, isn't that a Quyi family?" Zhang Yunlei couldn't help joking, no wonder Kong Yunlong likes this child so much, and it can be regarded as a relationship, "Why don't you accept him as an apprentice, the master is not much different from the father."

"He is willing to accept you as me, but he is like my son. In the future, he can learn whatever he likes, and I have to listen to him," Kong Yunlong naturally had this heart. , Now I feel that it's the same whether I say it or not, but it doesn't matter, "But I can't learn anything good from me, so I might as well learn from you."

"That's not good, am I not taking advantage of it for nothing?" Zhang Yunlei joked with him, but he didn't refuse.

No matter what, such a child makes people feel distressed. Since it is entrusted by the third brother, he must help him.

As long as Yang Xiaoyu loves to learn, Zhang Yunlei will not be stingy, teaching Yishe's Taiping lyrics, is he afraid that there will be more than half a child?

The author has something to say: Xiaoer: I didn’t feel that I was cheated until later. I thought I could take care of myself by accepting an apprentice, but in the end...

Xiao Yu: They are all 'serving', not much difference

Xiao Er: Hmph! ! (milk fierce)