After eating, Qian Renxue ran to the cabinet next to the sofa and took out the green piccolo.
She stood in the center of the living room, holding the flute in both hands, took a deep breath, and raised the flute to her lips.
Both husband and wife were looking at her.
"It's begun."
"Okay."
Immediately, Qian Renxue started blowing.
The sound of the flute is clear and crisp, like the first bird song in the spring morning, bursting out from the flute hole.
Her fingers moved on the flute hole, and the melody came intermittently.
The song is called <Gusu Journey> and it is a very nice flute song.
Qian Xunji put down his chopsticks, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes.
Bibi Dong is also savoring...
Qian Renxue Put down the flute after playing and take a long breath.
She turned around and looked at her parents, "How's it going? Does it sound good?"
Qian Xunji Open your eyes and applaud.
Bibi Dong also applauded.
"Sounds good."
"It sounds great."
A smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. She held the flute in her arms, ran to the sofa, climbed up and sat down.
"Then I'll blow it again."
She raised the flute to her lips again.
After playing two songs in a row, Bibi Dong stood up and walked towards Qian Renxue.
"Let's go, mom will take you to take a shower. You've been running outside all day and you're all sweaty."
Qian Renxue took a step back, raised the flute to his mouth, and shook his head.
"Blow for a while longer, I still want to blow."
Bibi Dong was about to say it when Qian Xunji said, "Let her blow it, I still want to hear it."
Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Xunji, and then at Qian Renxue, who was still unfinished.
"Then I'll wash it first."
"Okay."
Qian Renxue raised the flute to his lips, closed his eyes, took a deep breath and started playing again.
The sound of the flute overflows from the flute hole, the melody rises and falls, and there is no hesitation between the transitions. It does not look like it is played from the flute of a two-year-old child.
After Qian Xunji finished listening, he looked at Qian Renxue and asked, "Xiao Xue, who taught you this song?"
"The way I play this is completely different from what I just learned."
Qian Renxue was stunned. You can't say you learned it in your previous life, right?
Her little mind turned and she thought of someone.
"Grandpa Azure Luan taught me."
"Last time I went to the Worship Hall, grandpa Azure Luan happened to be playing the flute, so I stood there and listened."
"He saw me after playing and asked me if I wanted to learn. I said I wanted to learn, and he taught me."
Qian Xunji thought for a while and nodded.
Azure Luan Douluo really likes to play the flute. He has lived in the Worship Hall for so many years, and his biggest hobby in his spare time is playing the flute.
Azure Luan Douluo plays the flute very well. He was famous for his flute skills when he was young. Later he became Titled Douluo, but no one mentioned it anymore.
If he taught it and Qian Renxue is extremely talented, then it makes sense that Qian Renxue can play such a tune.
Qian Xunji stood up and stacked the dishes.
"Okay, daddy is going to wash the dishes first. You can play here by yourself."
Qian Renxue put the flute on the coffee table and said, "I'll help dad wash it."
"Okay, let's wash together."
In the kitchen, Qian Xunji put on an apron and put the dishes into the sink.
Qian Renxue stood on the small stool next to him, just reaching the edge of the pool.
Qian Xunji washed the bowl with soap locust, rinsed away the foam with water, and handed it to Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue Hold the bowl with two small hands, put it into the basin of water next to it, and stir it around in the bowl.
She washes very seriously, turning every bowl over and over several times, and the father and daughter work together in perfect harmony.
After washing the dishes, the two went upstairs and opened the bedroom door.
Bibi Dong was lying on the bed with high pillows and cucumber slices on his face.
Those cucumber slices were cut thinly and placed on the face one by one, from forehead to chin.
There is also half an unused cucumber and a knife on the bedside table.
Qian Renxue was lying on Qian Xunji's shoulder. When he saw Bibi Dong's appearance, he was startled for a moment, and then started laughing.
Bibi Dong opened his eyes, only two eyes were exposed, turned around, and glared at Qian Xunji.
Qian Xunji pretended not to see it and leaned into Qian Renxue's ear.
"Xiao Xue, do you want to hit mom?"
"Huh? Hit mom?"
"Yes, he is applying facial mask right now and cannot move. We hit and run."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue also found it interesting, and his eyes shone with excitement.
Qian Xunji raised three fingers and bent them down one by one.
Three, two, one--
The two of them took action at the same time, and Qian Xunji's palm slapped Bibi Dong's leg.
Qian Renxue also slapped Bibi Dong on the thigh.
Bibi Dong opened his eyes, but before he could react, the father and daughter had already turned around and ran away.
Qian Xunji ran in front, and Qian Renxue followed behind with short legs.
The two ran out of the bedroom and waited in the living room for a while, but saw that Bibi Dong did not come out.
Immediately afterwards, the two scored twice and rushed in again. The father and daughter reached out and hit Bibi Dong on the leg.
Then, Qian Xunji pulled Qian Renxue away again.
Qian Renxue said with a smile on his face, "Dad, mom still hasn't caught up."
"Then let's fight again."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue was a little hesitant.
"Forget it, it won't be good if mom is angry."
"It's okay, I'll take the lead now."
The third time, at Qian Xunji's instigation, I came to the room and walked to the bedside, and slapped Bibi Dong's beautiful legs.
Qian Renxue in the back laughed and also slapped her.
But when Qian Renxue turned around and fled.
"Bang."
The door was closed by Qian Xunji.
Qian Renxue stood in the middle of the room and blinked helplessly.
Then, Qian Renxue quickly grabbed the small door handle and tried to open the door, but found that it could not be opened because someone outside was holding him back.
Qian Renxue patted the door, "Dad! Dad!"
"Xiao Xue, you hold on first, daddy goes downstairs to get something and will be back soon."
Qian Renxue stood at the door, his little hand still raised in the air.
She has lived two lives and has never seen any storms or waves, and has never seen through any conspiracies.
At this moment, she finally understood one thing - she had been cheated by her own father.
He beat his mother, threw her in the house, and ran away.
This is not a father-daughter alliance, this is abandoning the car to save the handsome man.
She was the abandoned car.
"Xiao Xue."
Bibi Dong's voice came from behind. Qian Renxue's little body froze for a moment and turned around slowly.
Bibi Dong was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his legs crossed, one hand on the bed and the other on his knee.
She looked at Qian Renxue with a smile on her lips, but there was a feeling in that smile that made people shiver down the back.
Qian Renxue's little mind is spinning rapidly.
Run? The door is closed.
Pretending to cry? She tried it and squeezed her eyes twice, but no tears came out.
Playing the emotional card? It seems like this is the only way.
She walked past the door and walked step by step to Bibi Dong.
She raised her little face to make her expression look cute and cute.
Then he stretched out his hand, hugged Bibi Dong's arm, and rubbed his face against it.
"Mom~"
"I like my mother the most, but I hate my father the most."