I play the piano in the comprehensive world

If Shier was sure of convincing the Goujuan family, he would not have bypassed Goujuan Yaya and Goujuan Ryoko, and confronted Culolido directly.

The fact that the Goujuan family is a strange family is known to the entire conjuration world. Most of the conjurers are sterile for life. They wish that all the conjurers in the family would disappear and return to the ranks of ordinary people.

With Shier's bargaining chips, he couldn't think of a reason to persuade Gou Juanya to also take over a descendant of a Chanyuan family who might be a magician in the future.

Sure enough, the only ones who are taken advantage of are the Chanyuan family?

Shi Er couldn't do anything about it, so he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and turned into a black cat and ran away.

Moon snorted coldly.

He sat down for so long, the magic creature didn't even pour him a cup of tea, and he didn't even want to maintain the superficial politeness and harmony, which shows how much he hates it.

Yue: "It still stinks."

Crowley smiled, he was very happy that Yue had his own likes and dislikes, and he didn't mean to intervene.

However, the magical creature was worried: "Is what he said just now true?"

"Which part are you talking about?"

"Word Spirit."

Crowley was more ambiguous: "This is not important, Xiaojing's mind is obviously not here. Whether it is a spell or a spirit, in the final analysis, it is only the strong who have the final say."

When he is strong enough, he can say that he has the power of speech; when he is not strong enough, others say that he is a curse, it can only be a curse.

"When he is strong enough, does it matter whether he is or not?"

"However, Xiao Jing is still far behind."

No one can see the nature of the world better than the great magician.

……

On a certain Sunday when Xiaohui stayed in Xiaohonglou for less than two months, Gou Juanjing saw Shi Er come back with his ears down and his tail tucked.

It's the kind of "Did I do something wrong? I'm not wrong!" The hard-mouthed and guilty look, you can recognize it when you see a dog, and it's the same when Ping An makes a mistake.

Sure enough, Shier is getting more and more catty.

The only idea of ​​the dog curling wattle.

His ears trembled, he turned around and hesitated for a while, and the dog Juanjing watched the awkward big cat approaching with its tail flicking, as if it would shrink back immediately if he walked away.

Out of eager gossip, the boy reluctantly waited for the cat to come over.

When Shi Er sat still, the dog Juan Jing stretched out his hand to scratch the cat's chin. Shi Er stretched out his jaw subconsciously, and the next second stretched out the cat's paw and pushed the hand away.

He didn't even want to scratch his chin anymore, he seemed very troubled.

Gou Juanjing was amused.

To make him so troubled, no matter how you think about it, there is only one possibility.

"Because of Xiaohui?"

Shi'er's flicking tail froze.

Goujuanjing got the answer.

A cat's ears and tail are really mood signal towers.

The big black cat probably also noticed this, and immediately changed from a cat back to a human.The burly man stood beside the young man. He had obvious advantage in size, but his aura was weakened.

"Hui's mother is angry?"

Shir gritted his teeth.Can't the kid be too smart to learn to look at his face?

After getting along for several years, Gou Juanjing is not afraid of him, and said with a smile: "Because it's written on his face, and it's a matter of course, right?"

It's not okay to let Xiao Ji leave Ryoko for more than a day, let alone take Xiao Hui away for such a long time.

Being able to bear it until now, Gou Juanjing really feels that Xiaohui's good temper is inherited from her mother.

"...I knew she would be angry, but..." I didn't expect her to be so angry.

"How long have we been together..." In the end, Shi Er's voice became weaker and weaker.

He also has common sense, and naturally knows that the love of ordinary mothers for their children will accumulate more and more with time, so he takes the child away.She couldn't even take care of herself, and he couldn't stay by her side for a long time, so what would he do if he added another kid?

"But Xiaohui has lived with her for ten months before coming to this world. And feelings are not measured by time, right?" Gou Juanjing tilted his head and asked, "It's not because of what I can do, it's because of love that I love you more Work hard, don't underestimate any mother, Shir."

For the first time, Shier was completely at a disadvantage.

He wanted to say something to refute, he himself was the negative example, but facing the dog's face and thinking of Yuli, he couldn't say anything.

"And, do you know about postpartum depression?" Gou Juanjing thought for a while, and decided to give Shier a big move, "Mothers miss their children so much that they become ill."

The muscles around Shi'er's mouth twitched, pretending to be nonchalant.

What Shi Er did, calling him a scum is an insult to the scum.But I feel it is justifiable to substitute a cat who is on guard against temptation.

Gou Juanjing looked up at the sky, not knowing how to deal with this kind of housework. "I said... Shier, you don't really believe in feelings, do you?"

"But not completely disbelief. Just like you believed that lady."

Without a little foundation of trust, there is no way to develop feelings.

"Give it to her now, give yourself a little confidence?"

The burly man suddenly tensed up all over. He couldn't tell whether he was touched or disgusted. When he came back to his senses, the young man standing beside him walked into the small red building without looking back.

Memorize the score first today, and then master the details tomorrow, and practice the melody of the first section well.

Gou Juanjing calculated his piano practice schedule, and decisively left Shier behind.

For things like this, it's useless for anyone other than the person concerned to work hard. What can be done has already been done.

Sure enough, after a few days, Xiaohui, who was staying in the little red building, disappeared.

It's a pity that the dog Juanjing, from the black cat, there is really no trace of being beaten.

……

When Xiaoji was about 11 months old, it was no longer enough for him to crawl around safely on all fours, and the little guy started to learn to walk wobbly.

When he first started walking, the child's legs and feet were weak, and he had to barely stand up. Every step he took was trembling, and he had to hold on to something to stand firmly.At this time, Little Thorn likes to stand with his arms around Mao Mao's head the most, and thanks to Ping An's good temper, he has no objection to his little master's behavior of hugging his head.

Later, Liangzi used a baby walker for him, and the dog curled his legs and wanted to get on the Hot Wheels, and ran around on the baby walker, and Ping An became his goal.

Every time Gou Juanjing sees his younger brother running after Ping An, he always has the illusion of a cat walking a dog.When Ping An has had enough walks with Little Thorn, he will jump on the top of the cabinet to hide, and let Little Thorn search for cats all over the world.

During this period of time, the house was full of the sound of the baby walker gurgling.

Later, Xiaoji got rid of the baby walker, and every afternoon when Goujuanjing came home, he would hear the sound of children's footsteps, followed by the sound of Goujuujing.

"Ni, Ni!" The child's pronunciation was not very standard, and he felt like he had a mouthful of water in his mouth, and he ran and flew over while shouting.

One time, while running, he tripped and rolled twice. The dog Juanjing hurriedly took off his shoes and socks to pick him up. The child had already got up by himself, and started running towards him without hindrance. "Nini!"

Ryoko stood behind him, worried but also amused, "Who did you learn from? Running around all day long."

"I'm already very tired when I come back from school, and I have to practice the piano later, so don't let my brother hold Xiaoji all the time."

The dog curly thorn lay on his brother's shoulder, looking at him with a pair of purple eyes without blinking, "Nini, are you tired?"

The elder brother turned him upside down, "Nothing."

The child who was coaxed by his brother immediately became happy, hugged his neck and asked, "Lian, Qin?"

The dog Juanji carried him to the front of the piano, opened the cover of the keys, and played a few notes casually, and his younger brother's eyes lit up immediately.

"Wow!" His little hand also pressed on the keys, and the piano immediately made a sound. "Great, great, great!"

"If you practice the piano, it's like this." Gou Juanjing played the main theme of "Little Star Variations" with one hand.

Puppy Roll applauded applaudingly. "Ni, Ni!"

"Nini!" The younger brother looked at him with bright eyes, and the dog rolled the thorns very indulgently and kept following his wishes.

When Gojo Go came in over the wall, what he saw was Gou Juanjing holding his younger brother and playing the piano. The child didn’t understand anything, and he beat the beat casually, but he couldn’t disturb Gou Juanjing’s rhythm. Every note was extremely accurate. clear.

Even if it is a very simple tune and melody, as long as you hear the sound of the piano, you can feel that kind of happy emotion, and people can't help but feel the joy of rising together when they hear the corners of their mouths.

Let Gojo Satoru see another side of the family, the happiness among family members.

The troublesome Wujo Wuxiu opened the door and announced loudly: "Good evening, everyone!"

The dog Juanjing's eyes were dead immediately.

Liangzi was very happy that Xiaojing's friend came to visit: "Good evening, Mr. Wutiao."

"Auntie is really too polite, just call me Wutiao." When Gotiao Wutiao wants to please people, he can really eat all men, women and children: "You are so young, I am too embarrassed to call you auntie. Going up is my sister."

Liangzi was really happy, "Oh, why are you so good at talking?"

"I saw your work a while ago. That oil painting is really beautiful. The bright colors make people feel happy..."

Gou Juan Jing's eyebrows twitched, a little understanding that Gou Juan Ya also saw Gojo Satoru, so he always had a constipated expression on his face.

The younger brother was also very happy to see him, the little guy didn't know anything about him—"Bai, Baimao!"

He just liked Baimao very much for no reason, and he didn't know if he was poisoned because he gnawed Wujou's hair when he was a child.