parasitic son

Slime mold Wei Jingjing is sitting at the table and reading a book.

The room was quiet except for the sound of running water in the garden coming from the window.In a little while, her piano teacher will be at the door.

Her piano teacher is an unmarried woman in her thirties, with a delicate face, a pair of glasses, and a gentle look. She is a very strict teacher.Slime mold Wei Jingjing knew nothing about piano when he first met her.Her master Yan Zhen didn't preprogram her piano skills.Because Miss Wei never showed it off in class, the students had no way of knowing about it.

So in that piano lesson, slime mold Wei Jingjing was humiliated.This is the first time she has played the piano since she was born, and the results can be imagined.A series of stuttering and breaking notes made the piano teacher's expression change immediately.Fortunately, this is a private lesson, and the only person she will be ashamed of is this piano teacher.The piano teacher didn't get angry directly, she just opened the sheet music and played it by herself.

Wei Jingjing, a slime mold, knows nothing about human music, but the clear sound of the piano flows in the room under the dance of the piano teacher's nimble fingers like a pair of butterflies.Those beating notes are like a meandering stream, infiltrating every cell of her delicately.She turned into a small fish and swam in the stream, and the water rippled like a cool wind.She jumped out of the water and turned into a bird, and the end of the sky shone with bright white light.The notes are like the drizzle dripping from the endless sky, like the mist in the vast forest.

When the piano teacher pressed the last syllable, slime mold Wei Jingjing felt that the rhythm was still echoing in her ears, like the residual warmth in the palm of the hand after leaving the teacup.

It's amazing, is this the art in human language?For slime mold Wei Jingjing, different sounds are meaningless noises other than being used as a language for human communication.But humans are able to connect these notes and play something so beautiful and harmonious.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing kept silent, which is her respect for this wonderful performance.

"How?" said the piano teacher.

"Good to hear."

"right."

"Teacher, when you are playing, I seem to see a lot of things and feel a lot of things, but I can't tell you the specific feelings, but this one is really beautiful."

"This is the charm of music. The piano is known as the king of musical instruments." The piano teacher played a few crisp syllables, "We all say that a piano can play a band. When you are really familiar with it, you will find It's beautiful and great. Every note has a special meaning." The teacher stared at the black and white keys, "When I was young, I was younger than you at that time, and I didn't understand what the piano meant to me. Then For a while, when I looked at the piano, I was only irritated."

"Then why does the teacher learn piano?"

"I was forced by my mother. When I was a child, I cried and played the piano every day. If there was something wrong with my hand shape, my mother's ruler would be knocked down. Other people's children play outside on Saturdays and Sundays, and I am the only one who wants to use it." I practice the piano day and night, even dreaming at night that I am memorizing the score and being hit by a ruler. For a while, I have been thinking that I must smash the piano in the piano room so that I can get rid of it. That When I was too young, I didn't know anything about the sacred field of music, and I just wanted to play. I even hated my mother."

"..."

"After the time when I was young and ignorant, I grew up to experience the beauty of the piano and really fell in love with it. Playing is the sound of your soul and a baptism of the soul. It is the hard practice I practiced when I was young. Only today can I appreciate the beauty of the piano. Wei Jingjing, the piano is not something that can be fooled casually. Only when you respect it will it show its wonder to you. Is the piece the teacher played just now nice?"

"It sounds good."

The piano teacher turned around, and she said in a very gentle tone: "I know you have always wanted to play this piece for your mother. If you want to play it well, you must respect it and play it seriously."

"A tune for Mom?"

"Well. You told me in the first class that it was the piece you wanted to play for your mother." The piano teacher's fingers danced on the black and white keys again, "Canon."

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Today, the piano teacher came again as usual.

Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, is no longer that ignorant slime mold who has never touched the piano and plays randomly.During these days, she taught herself to play the piano, which was not difficult for her. She only needs to follow the score and manipulate her fingers to tap the piano in sequence, and she can play like a human being.She didn't know what Wei Jingjing's original level was, and there was almost no trace of playing the piano on Wei Jingjing's mobile phone and computer, but her stumbling performance in the first few lessons did not attract the piano teacher's blame, presumably Not too high either.

In this class, out of a desire to let the piano teacher see her progress, she played the Canon very smoothly, without any mistakes from beginning to end.

When she finishes playing, she thinks she will be praised by the piano teacher.As she thought, the piano teacher praised her in surprise, saying that her progress was amazing, but then the teacher gave her a "too mechanical" evaluation.

"Too mechanical?"

"Well." The piano teacher said, "You play very well. You can say that there are no mistakes, but there is no emotion at all. If I hadn't watched you play the piano, I would almost have thought it was played mechanically. Wei Jingjing, the performance is actually It’s a kind of spiritual and emotional release. You are already very good at accuracy, but playing is not just about accuracy. I think you should be more relaxed when playing, your fingers should be more natural, and your brain should be more empty. Put your heart into the music."

Slime mold Wei Jingjing thinks it is very troublesome for humans to play musical instruments.She has clearly played the piano score correctly, why is the piano teacher still dissatisfied?

"Practice hard, and I think I can play it to your mother soon." The piano teacher said, "She will be very happy."

Slime mold Wei Jingjing is skeptical.During the period of replacing Wei Jingjing, the number of times she saw Wei Jingjing's mother Sheng Shihua can be said to be very few.

Her daily life is taken care of by her aunt and nanny. Aunt Tan and driver Liang are the ones she has the most contact with.According to her observation, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, her life is more refined and comfortable than most humans.But compared with other classmates, her daily life is obviously different from that of ordinary human families.

Her owner, Yan Zhen, is also from a wealthy businessman's family with a better living standard in the local area, but she is the complete opposite of Wei Jingjing.Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, met Yan Zhen's parents, An Yuan and Yan An, and saw with his own eyes how much they cared for their son and daughter.After communicating with Xu Kewei and other classmates, slime mold Wei Jingjing realized that Wei Jingjing's family relationship is really different from that of an ordinary family of three.

"You mean, Wei Jingjing's father and mother are living apart?" Master Yan Zhen looked surprised when she heard her report.

"Yes. Wei Hongzhuo, Wei Jingjing's father, doesn't live with me. I heard from Driver Liang that the couple separated many years ago and lived their own lives without anyone interfering with each other's life."

"Are they divorced?"

"Maybe not."

Captain Madara said: "I know, this is a standard rich couple!"

Master Yan Zhen asked: "What are formal couples?"

"It means that there is only a legal marriage relationship, and two people actually don't have the kind of married life of human beings."

Every two weeks on weekends, Wei Hongzhuo's driver will come to pick up the slime mold Wei Jingjing.Wei Hongzhuo will spend half a day meeting the slime mold Wei Jingjing, and then take her to have a meal.That was the only moment when slime mold Wei Jingjing felt the warmth of the family.

Wei Jingjing's father is very gentle to her, he will chat with her about daily study and life, and often ask her what she wants.Sometimes Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, just touches it casually, and Wei Hongzhuo will immediately buy it and give it to her without even frowning.Later, when Wei Hongzhuo asked her what she wanted, Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, asked, "Can father and mother live together?"

Wei Hongzhuo froze for a moment, then smiled wryly and did not answer.

Compared with Wei Hongzhuo, Wei Jingjing's mother Sheng Shihua feels more distant to slime mold Wei Jingjing.Although they all live in this garden villa, Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, can't see her most of the time.

The servants in the villa said that her mother, Sheng Shihua, was not in good health and needed to rest, and she usually didn't like people to disturb her.Even Wei Jingjing is no exception.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing remembers the few times she met her mother Sheng Shihua. Wei Jingjing's nominal mother almost never paid attention to her, and the conversation between them was limited to daily pleasantries.Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, only had the impression of politeness, coldness and alienation.Sheng Shihua is a beautiful woman, tall and thin, with fair skin as smooth as satin, a thin melon-seeded face and a pair of slightly raised red phoenix eyes, and her posture always has a slightly mean look.

Sheng Shihua's mother often reads and drinks tea in the small courtyard behind the villa, and no one can disturb her without her permission.When the slime mold Wei Jingjing broke into her private forbidden area not long ago, Sheng Shihua raised her head with a slightly irritable look on her face.

"Mother……"

However, Sheng Shihua cast her eyes directly on Aunt Tan who was at a loss behind the slime mold Wei Jingjing, "What's wrong with her?"

"Madam, I told her, but she must come to ask you in person." Aunt Tan said.

Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, said, "Mom, the school is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting. Can you..."

Sheng Shihua glanced at her, then she lowered her head, "I'm not feeling well, I can't go. Aunt Tan will arrange it for you."

Thus, the conversation between mother and daughter ended.

Aunt Tan followed behind the slime mold Wei Jingjing and said, "Sometimes your mother is not what you think, you have to be considerate of her."

Slime mold Wei Jingjing nodded, but she was still puzzled.In her cognition, Sheng Shihua's mother and Wei Jingjing were separated by layers of fog, and she couldn't see and understand their relationship at all.

Except for Sheng Shihua's indifferent attitude towards her, which is close to ignoring, she is comprehensive in other aspects.As long as the slime mold Wei Jingjing's reasonable request is made, it can be realized almost immediately.From her studies to her hobbies, it can be said that she has never missed anything.

Wei Jingjing, a slime mold, knows that her life can be regarded as superior among her peers, but she also clearly feels the weirdness in it.

Not long ago, slime mold Wei Jingjing had two companions, slime mold Yan Zhen and slime mold Liu Xingquan.Now with the return of the original owner, her two companions have officially relinquished the task of playing the role of the original owner and retired with honor.It is said that due to the outstanding performance of the slime mold Liu Xingquan, the original owner Liu Xingquan was awarded the title of Platinum Star.In fact, slime mold Wei Jingjing was very envious.

Now, Wei Jingjing's return should only be a matter of time.

But is this kind of life the family life of a normal human girl?

Slime mold Wei Jingjing opened the window.

The weather outside is fine, and the blue cat raised by Wei Jingjing is stretching out its body to bask in the sun.

A cute Siamese cat in a red bow and blue coat is squatting by her window.Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, knew that it was an Elt man named Gin Jiu, who was a Kaouhuang cat, and had some connection with the original Wei Jingjing.

It seemed to care about Wei Jingjing very much, and often came to inspect the situation.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing thought about it, and she considered whether to ask the chef at home for a piece of salmon.It can also be regarded as Wei Jingjing's guest, and it must be entertained.

The Siamese cat named Gin suddenly said: "Something is approaching."

Slime mold Wei Jingjing said, "Huh?"

Gin raised his head, and his cat ears stood up vigilantly.

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at the same time

Cui Mingzhi was walking home sullenly.

"Bastard! No sense of loyalty! Yan Zhen, Liu Xingquan, I know you all!" Cui Mingzhi said sullenly.On the corner of the street, he saw the vending machine.

The lights of the vending machine flashed a few times.

Cui Mingzhi stepped forward and put his hands on the vending machine, "Yes, I also have awesome things, and I still have you! Vending machine!!"

At this time, a mother and son walked by behind him, and the child said softly: "Mom, this brother is talking loudly to the vending machine."

The mother quickly grabbed the child and quickened her pace, "Don't look, there are a lot of psychopaths on the street recently."