I play the piano in the comprehensive world

According to Mendelssohn's experience, after returning home, the dog Juanjing devoted himself to testing out the baby's musical preferences.

Mozart?not against.

Chopin?Looks pretty good too.

Verdi, Ravel, Schumann, Schubert...even Beethoven's music, the other party seemed to have no reaction.

A huge question mark appeared in Gou Juanjing's small head, and he asked Liangzi in shock: "So you don't like anything?"

Liangzi started laughing after hearing this, and then comforted his son: "Maybe you like everything?"

This rising tone is very spiritual.

With a shocked expression on Xiao Jing's face, she played from classical music to pop music, a piece of music every day, and changed ways to find the baby's interests.

But the new member of his family doesn't reject anything, neither expressing dislike nor liking.

The dog Juanjing lay on her mother's lap, with her ears pressed against her swollen belly, and only occasionally could she hear a little movement of the baby.

It was clearly the time when the fetus could be heard frequently, but his baby was very well-behaved.The prenatal examination shows that everything is normal, so there can only be one problem-the second baby of Goujuan's family is a lazy child.

"Grow up quickly." Gou Juanjing's voice was so small that he seemed worried that he would disturb the baby, "I will take you to play when you come out."

"I may not be very good at playing," the child thought for a while, and added, "But you can let Jing Wu play with you."

"Anyway, Jingwu doesn't have any younger siblings."

Xiao Atobe went down to talk to Atobe's father at the suggestion of Puppy Jumbo. Although he didn't see the scene, Gouju could imagine how awkward Atobe would be at that time.As a son, talking to his father about his stepmother is really not gorgeous in Atobe's eyes.

It's just that when he knew that he didn't have a stepmother, no matter how gorgeous he was, he felt better.

Without a stepmother, there are no siblings.

However, Xiao Jing thinks that compared to stepmothers and younger siblings, it is the most important thing for Jing Wu to break through the boundaries of whether he is gorgeous or not.

It is a kind of motivation to move towards "gorgeousness", but blindly pursuing this will inevitably fall into the cliché.

Soon after, Gou Juanjing received another gift from Atobe's father. The last time he received a gift was after he came out of the haunted house.Although he can't be with Jingwu all the time, he knows everything about his son well.Gou Juanjing was not polite to him either, whether he accepted the gift, what should he do to Atobe.

When complaining about his face, Xiao Jing would not show mercy.

Because Atobe's father is father, and Keigo is Keigo.

From the title, Gou Juanjing clearly distinguishes the two people.

Ryoko Goujuan didn't know the twists and turns between her son and Atobe's family. She just found it funny when she heard Goujuan's words: "Is Mr. Jing Wu very busy recently? Why haven't you seen him come to play at home?"

"He's gone to play tennis, and he's about to participate in the elementary school tennis competition. He's been training recently." Gou Juanjing said, "Obviously he said he wanted to play four-handed with me."

"Why didn't you play it?"

"Because he felt that he was too broke, playing with me would make him look disheveled and not gorgeous, so he quit."

Atobe, who was slapped in the face by the music, turned to tennis angrily and never returned.

When Liangzi heard Xiaojing's upright complaints, she felt that her son was a little too confident, and on the other hand, after imagining it, she felt that the two children were too cute.

"Then Xiaojing, do you want to try playing tennis?"

Gou Juanjing thought of the magical tennis ball in the first part, "...No, I think practicing the piano is good."

I already practice gymnastics every day, so I don't use tennis to kill people, right?

Liangzi still didn't know what her son was thinking. She stroked the puppy's curls, full of mother's love and tenderness, "Then Xiaojing, do you want to draw with me?"

"Mom, you can't paint oil paintings now."

"We'll just do a sketch, and we can draw anything we want."

Gou Juanjing looked up at his mother.

Ryoko has a rare and beautiful white hair, the color is almost invisible with a little light gold, only when she is covered by the sun like this time, the crumbled golden light will make her look shiny .A pair of eyes similar to those of a dog's curly thorn flicker, with a smile in them. When people are stared at by her, they can't refuse any of her requests.

The overly warm atmosphere made Ping An, a big cat, come over and lay down in the middle of the easels of the two of them very sensiblely.

"Does Ping An also want to paint?"

Mao Mao looked up at Ryoko with a pair of golden eyes, and quickly narrowed his eyes to rub her calf, "Meow~"

Ever since Ryoko became pregnant, Ping An seemed to have realized the difference, and never jumped on the mistress's body at every turn, and would just softly rub against her legs.

Cute little animals put pregnant women in a great mood.

Liangzi and Xiaojing spent their afternoon on this painting. They faced each other, and the picture was kept secret. They didn't count 123 together until the painting was finished.

What Liangzi painted was a cluster of lifelike thorn flowers.

Thorns and thorns are two kinds of plants. Because they often grow together, they are often confused, so that many people think that thorns are a kind of plant.The Scottish royal family uses thorn flowers as a symbol, taking its meaning of "overcoming thorns and resisting foreign enemies", but in reality there are no thorn flowers.

Most of the meanings of thorns are not good, but Liangzi admires this plant very much, because in barren places, thorns will survive tenaciously, and they are dependent on each other. The striped thorns and long thorns, this feeling of only each other, Let Ryoko have a beautiful imagination.

She hopes that in the future the two children will have a good relationship like thorns and thorns, and hope that they can overcome thorns and face the future together.

The picture of Goujuanjing is much richer.

An 11-year-old child does not have rich and delicate brushstrokes, and it is impossible to talk about it without systematic training in painting skills. It is this kind of simple brushstrokes, but it is easy to see clearly what the painter wants to express.

He drew the piano, Ryoko and Yaya, Culolido, Yue and the lion Kerubellos, and his friend Atobe and Wujo and even two cats were all drawn by him.

"It's just peace, what about this one?"

"It's just Shir, the cat raised by Teacher Clowrido."

"Who is this lion?"

"Crubellos."

Liangzi also knew that this was the doll that Gou Juanjing often held in the Little Red House, but he didn't expect the puppet to look like this in his son's eyes.

"Where is that little Jing?"

"Huh?" The child didn't understand.

"Here is Xiaojing's favorite piano, Xiaojing's favorite people, Xiaojing's friends and pets, so where is Xiaojing who is the protagonist?"

Gou Juanjing was stunned, "So should I also draw it?"

"Of course." Liangzi reached out and hugged the dog Juanjing, "When Xiaojing likes others, don't forget to like yourself. Mom likes Xiaojing the most, so Xiaojing should also like herself the most."

Gou Juanjing snuggled into Liangzi's arms like a small animal, "No, because I like my mother the most."

This answer made Ryoko laugh.

……

At the same time, the Gojo family.

Gojo Satoru is already 12 years old, and he has been the son of god in the Gojo family for 12 years.

When the elders of the Wujo family thought that their son of God was the same, Wujo Satoru had already stepped down from the altar.

Today is another time when the children of the Wutiao family gather in the Wutiaowu small courtyard.At this time before, the children were always uneasy, because before they came, the adults would tell them everything, no matter what the purpose was, they would ask them to have a good relationship with Gojo Satoru.

They also tried it at the beginning, and after hitting a wall a few times and expelling a few people, the remaining children learned to live in peace with the Son of God obediently.

Until Gojo Satoru took the initiative to talk to them one day.

As for Gojo Satoru, he finally felt that his brothers and sisters were not as stupid as he imagined. They were not as smart, cute, and beautiful as Xiaojing, but they could communicate in front of them, which was much better than those old men.

Miko, who is beautiful on the outside and smart on the inside, quickly won the love of his cousins ​​and cousins. Whether it is information or other things, there is nothing Gojo Satoru can't get.

Some of these children had awakened their spells. Gojo Satoru gave them a few words, and the attitude of those who had been promoted immediately changed when they faced him.

That's what a conjurer is like, Mu Qiang from the bottom of his heart.

The strong are the world.

In this way, the new generation of the Wujo family was in the hands of Wujo Wu.

The god son of the Gojo family smiled and watched them play in front of him, just like a god watching believers praying devoutly in front of him.

Sure enough, Xiaojing is more interesting.

There was a smile on his face, but the blue eyes of Gojo Satoru were calm and indifferent.

These kids are so easy to understand.

With the name of the Son of God and the role of the six eyes, Gojo Satoru can see everything about them clearly, and easily gained trust and affection.

When the elders didn't know, he became the leader of the next generation of the Wujo family. When Wujo Satoru said he was going to run away from home, these children were surprised and accepted it easily.

"Indeed, Master Wu has been staying here."

"It's too boring, it's better to go out and play."

"Where does Master Wu want to go?"

"Is there anything we need to do?"

Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "I want to go out for a walk by myself, so can you help me a little... Can you delay me for a while?"

"Of course!"

"Extremely honored."

"Okay, Master Wu."