"No, the teacher said I would be a little late." Hai Ziyu's eyes were a little nervous, and he obediently responded to his grandmother.

Fu Fengyi would not notice this nervousness usually, but perhaps she felt that she had little time to go. She keenly captured her granddaughter's anxious and reluctant eyes, "Don't you like the piano?"

Haiziyu bit her lip, and her mother told her that no matter what Grandma Grandma said, she must obey whatever she wanted to do, because Grandma Grandma is very old and can't be with everyone for many years, so she can't make her angry.

"Ziyu should not be worried. Grandma Zu wants to listen to what Ziyu thinks. Can we be friends?" Fu Fengyi tempted her.

Haiziyu thought for a while, "I don't like it."

"So what does Ziyu like?" Fu Fengyi asked gently, touching Haizi's black and shiny hair like a bark hand gently.

Haizi looked down at the bow on his pink skirt, and reached out to tick it for a while, "Sing, I want to sing."

"Sing." Fu Fengyi was worried. Singing was like an actor. How could their great-grandson of the Ye family go to sing? It was too indecent to show up in public.

Children have always been sensitive. They can easily detect the psychological changes of adults. Haizi met him a little lower and then sat upright.

Haiziyu was about to persuade his great-granddaughter to give up this idea, but then he thought that he was an old woman who was about to die, so why did he leave such unpleasant memories for his family when he was dying?

Her eyes softened again, and she reached out to help Haizi solve the wrinkles on the hem of her skirt, "Child, why do you like singing? Can you tell Grandma Zeng?"

Haizi nodded, but didn't say anything, just repeating, "Like"

Fu Fengyi laughed loudly, the wrinkles on her face pulled open with his movements, and the servant behind her looked straight. When did the old lady feel so good? What kind of wind is blowing today?

"Good child." Fu Fengyi said kindly: "The Ye family can't help you decide your dream, but the Ye family can help you realize your dream. Go and do it. Grandma Zu will not stop you this time." She paused and continued: "But child, Grandma Zu wants you to remember that no matter what you want to do, there is only one principle. Never hurt your family because of whom."

Her eyes were focused and returned to the previous sternness, and she asked Haizi to meet her grandmother who had to learn piano. There was no room for negotiation in her eyes.

Haizi couldn't see what she was saying. She was very smart, but obviously she couldn't understand this famous saying that had decades of life experience, but she still nodded smartly, just like many times Grandma asked her to do things she didn't want to do, "I know, Grandma Zu, I will remember it."

The sun was just right, and the wind blew the flowers, plants and trees in the garden, behind the grandparents and grandchildren who were snuggling up to him. Although one of the figures was very straight, it was still slightly dry, and the other small figure was protected in his arms.
Chapter completed!