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Chapter 874 Brothers are united, their profits break gold 1

Chapter 874 Brothers unite, their strength is broken 1

Mo Yinhe said coldly with a stern face: "Boy, you shouldn't have picked you up so early!"

This brat is not around and the family is not lively enough. Mo Yinhe misses his son. Now that he is back, he always robs him of his lines. They all say that the father and son are the mortal enemies of his previous life. It seems that this is right at all!

Ye Nianbai stuck out his tongue and made a face toward Mo Yinhe. Seeing Mo Yinhe get up again, he cleverly turned his little butt and ran to the door of the living room. He pulled the door frame and smiled at Mo Yinhe, "Dad, I support you too."

"You don't need to raise it, get out and play!" Mo Yinhe's majestic face was unceremonious.

Ye Nianbai laughed several times, shook his head and continued to poke the ant nest at the door.

He spent many days in the underwater world, and there were no ants at all, so when he came back, he felt friendly when he saw the ants, but his kind behavior was to dig the ants' nests, and Ye Jingzhe was surprised by the side.

Ye Nianbai hummed: "Then you and Feng Yin and the others are visiting the garden."

Gu Shurong, Xi Lei, Su Chaoyang, and Bo Fengyin didn't even come to Yejia Manor. A few little guys formed a team to visit the manor, and were taking them around late at night.

Ye Jingzhe's indifferent voice was cold and cold: "No interest."

Ye Nianbai said in a slight squeak: "You're interested when you see me poking an ant nest?"

Ye Jingzhe pursed his thin cold lips, and did not say anything, and carried a small step into the house.

Seeing a piano posing in a corner of the living room, Ye Jingzhe walked over and sat down, opened the piano case, and started playing gracefully.

He has been studying piano for two years and can already play complex music. Everyone sitting in the living room, except Si Mingjing, can do it.

After listening for a few minutes, everyone hoped to know that Ye Jingzhe's achievements in piano are limitless in the future.

"This child has musical cells, so he can calm down. The piano is very suitable for him." Ye Siyuan commented and then laughed: "He is also very good at dancing after being drunk. Unfortunately, he cannot enter the music circle, otherwise he will definitely be a music master in the future."

Si Mingjing couldn't play the piano, so she sat on the sofa listening leisurely, eating the sugar oranges that Mo Yinhe had placing to her.

Mo Yinhe saw her concentration and asked her: "Do you want to learn piano?"

"It's too late to learn now? I heard that the piano needs to be learned from a young age." Si Mingjing felt regretful, pondered for a moment and felt hope again. He turned his head and asked Mo Yinhe: "Can I play the piano before? Maybe I can learn it without a teacher."

Si Mingjing was full of hope and felt that although she had never learned it in this life, it did not mean that she could not do it when she was Bai Jiusi. Maybe she could play beautiful music by sitting in front of the piano.”

I never thought Ye Siyuan was sitting next to her and laughing.

"Sister-in-law, you used to learn everything very quickly, but only the piano. It's useless for my brother to teach you."

Si Mingjing looked regretful and asked Mo Yinhe for confirmation: "Is that true?"

Mo Yinhe hugged her tightly in his arms and said, "Who said that the baby is the smartest. There is nothing you can't learn, only whether you want to learn or not."

So, she didn’t study hard before?

Seeing Ye Siyuan sitting next to her smiling expression, she felt that Mo Yinhe might be comforting her.

"Maybe I didn't have musical cells in my previous life, but I have it in this life, and I want to learn piano."

Si Mingjing suddenly had a whim and wanted to challenge Ye Siyuan, who had no musical cells in her mouth. Her dragon dance could dance so well, which shows that she was talented in art.

Si Mingjing said inspirationally: "You teach me?"

"Are you sure you really want to learn?" Mo Yinhe didn't understand her sudden interest.

When she was Bai Jiusi, she hated playing the piano the most. He once wanted to teach her very carefully, but she had no interest in the piano, which led to his great setbacks in the desire to cultivate her to be good at chess, calligraphy and painting.

Later, Mo Yinhe figured it out that his baby doesn’t need to be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just be smart.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Mo Yinhe was in a strong mood. After Ye Jingzhe played a few songs, he asked his son to give way.

He pulled her and sat in front of the piano, starting from the introduction of the black and white keys of the piano, and from the simplest two mice.

Si Mingjing was very interested. She understood it as soon as she heard it and learned it. But she could not play music by knowing the piano. She needed to accumulate proficiency in the feel and keyboard, and she needed to practice every day.

Later, the housekeeper informed the dinner and Si Mingjing was reluctant to leave the piano.

Mo Yinhedao: "Eat first, start tomorrow, I will teach you for an hour every day. As long as you have the perseverance and can persist, instead of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days."

Si Mingjing raised his eyebrows and was full of confidence in himself. She said: "You should know that I am not the temperament of fishing for three days and two days of drying the net. I will persist in what I want to learn until I learn it. Just cultivate a new hobby for myself."

Mo Yinhe touched her head and encouraged her: "I'm optimistic about you."

Yeshen came back from the yard with a few little dragon cubs, and they were all playing in a mess. They were urged by Mrs. Ye to wash their hands and change into clean clothes before they could serve on the table.

Gu Shurong's little fat baby was the first to wear cool children's clothes. His big black eyes were chewing at the dining table, and he determined where the barbecue dish was, so he rushed to find a seat to sit. He must sit in the most convenient position to hold the meat, making the adults laugh happily.

Gu Shurong hummed, and quickly picked up two pieces of barbecue and put them in his small bowl, saying, "What's so funny about this baby likes to eat meat? Don't you like to eat meat? I always laugh at this baby, too much!"

After saying that, he also put a piece in the bowl of the little iceberg of Ye Jingzhe.

Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, I respect my brother the most. Every time I eat meat, I don't forget to put it on Jingzhe. This is how brothers should eat meat together."

Ye Nianbai also likes to eat meat. He shook the cute little dragon horn and retorted: "Great grandma, the little fat man only knows how to pick up meat for Ye Jingzhe. If there are delicious shrimps, he thinks of Ye Jingzhe. He has never picked up meat for me."

Mo Yinhe picked up meat for him and said, "You are the brother and the honor is the younger brother. Why don't he pick up meat for you? You don't know what is there to earn if you take the initiative to pick up meat for him?"

Mo Yinhe had long seen that there were factions between the children, which was very bad!

He could already foresee that when several children grow up, they will be divided into two or three factions like their brother-in-laws. It is really bad. If you see too much history, the battle for the throne of the Kowloon is a lesson for the past.

Bo Fengyin, Xi Lei, and Su Chaoyang changed their clothes and ran into the dining room one after another. Mo Yinhe had a serious face and said to the eight children: "Dad tells you that you are all brothers. You must love each other like your father and your third uncle. There is no distinction between closeness and alienation, and no fight to the death. Did you hear it?"
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