The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Putting down the guitar, Qianliu said: I haven't played for a long time, it seems I haven't forgotten it yet.

better than me.

Touma spoke, his eyes no longer... as he used to look at strangers, but much softer.

Stop talking about this, remember that you have to participate in a piano competition this month.

Mom told you

yes.

In about half a month, there will be a youth piano competition held in Tokyo. In addition to the people from the music department of the High School Affiliated to Suimei University of Arts, people from all over the country are coming.

The judges this time are very powerful, and the competition is very valuable. I heard that there are also older pianists who are planning to recruit students, and world-class pianist Yoko Touma will also serve as a judge.

Dongma changed his position and asked: Will you go to participate?

Even though he had never heard Qianliu play the piano, Fuuma was already sure that he was better than her in this area, because her mother would never misjudge anyone.

No, piano is just a hobby. Besides, I don't like to show off.

Qianliu shook his head in denial, But I should probably take a look.

Will you go and see it... Dongma has no fluctuations on the surface, but he remembers it in his heart.

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs going down to the basement.

The next moment, Yaozi's figure appeared from the shadows.

So you are here. I came back and saw the shoes in the entrance hall, but I searched several rooms and couldn't find them.

Yaozi said and smiled at Qianliu.

Since you are back, I will go back first.

Qianliu said as he stood up and walked towards the stairs.

It's so late, just sleep here, your clothes are not dry yet.

Yaozi stopped him.

Qianliu winked at her, feeling that it was not good to stay here, but Yaozi remained calm, so he gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

..................Touma glanced at the two of them, not seeing their eye contact, and continued practicing the piano on his own.

As the two people who had just been separated for a day came out of the basement, without Touma watching, Qianliu's attitude became more casual: I came back so late.

There is nothing I can do, my friend's daughter is clinging to me and I can't get away.

Yaozi took him to the second bedroom and said, I have taught that child before, and his talent is not much different from Hesha's.

Sitting on the edge of the large bed, Qianliu lay down naturally: If you have this time, why not spend more time with your daughter? From my perspective, you mother and daughter need to have a good talk.

knew.

Yaozi leaned over and kissed him, showing a charming and gentle smile: I'm sorry to trouble you today.

She never wanted to spend time with her daughter, but there was nothing she could do about her work. She had been living abroad for many years, and Yaozi didn't want to take her immature daughter there.

Qianliu yawned: It's not a problem, just reconcile as soon as possible.

After the two were affectionate for a few minutes, Yaozi left the second bedroom.

Lying on a brand new bedding, watching Yaozi go down the stairwell, Qianliu casually opened the quilt to cover his upper body and planned to sleep.

:Chapter Sixty-Two:::The reviewer ignored it. When I asked the editor, he told me to wait. There was nothing I could do. Maybe this was just a slap in the face.

Chapter 79 What’s your relationship?

However, not long after, he heard a vague fierce argument, and then, he ran up the stairs and passed the door with a choking sound.

Then the man entered the bedroom closest to the inner corner, Bang

Shut the door with a bang and lock it.

Qianliu couldn't help but open his eyes, and he knew without thinking that Hesha and Yaozi had broken down again, and it was Hesha who was definitely crying.

Sure enough, two or three minutes later, Yaozi came back to his room, with tiredness hidden in his eyes that were always full of temptation against the tear stain.

What's wrong

Qianliu moved his body to lean on the head of the bed and looked at her.

Yaozi didn't want to explain, so he shook his head: Let me lean on you for a while...

Lying in Qianliu's arms, I was thinking about what I had just talked with my daughter. The conversation was going well at first, but then I don't know which point touched Hesha's fragile and sensitive three-two-two-zero

Nerves have become like this.

Qianliu didn't know what to say. The conflict between mother and daughter was actually easy to solve but difficult to solve.

Due to force majeure factors, Yaozi was unable to spare so much time to spend with her daughter. Lack of communication would naturally lead to estrangement, so the problem had to be placed with Hesha.

I'll have to ask you to take more care of the child Hesha from now on.

Yaozi breathed in his breath and said: I didn't stay in District 11 for a long time, only a week, and my basic time schedule was full.

In other words, you can't spare any time to spend time with me either.

Qianliu raised his eyebrows.

Yaozi raised his head and let him explore: It's okay to go to bed at night.

Okay, I will take good care of Hesha after you leave.

Touching the woman's face, Qianliu agreed.

..... Morning at Touma's house! When Qianliu opened his eyes again, the woman on the other side at midnight last night had disappeared. To be honest, he didn't expect Yaozi to be so courageous, and Kazusa He actually dared to mess around at home, but luckily he wasn't discovered.

He walked out of the bedroom and saw Touma Kazusa already wearing her ironed school uniform and eating bread in the kitchen.

Here, here are your clothes.

Seeing him getting up, the girl pointed to the clothes and pants hanging on the back of the sofa and said.

Qianliu was surprised: You ironed it for me

Payback for last night's late night snack.