Li Qingning and Chen Yun opened the video and chatted with Mother Li.
After seeing the child, Mother Li told Chen Yun to take some rest and said, "If we want to meet Jiang Yang's parents, we can't go there."
The parents of both parties had made an appointment long ago to meet.
But because Li Qingning had to attend the Spring Festival Gala, it was postponed until after the new year.
"Um--"
Chen Yun sweetly agreed.
When she got married, Li's mother went to meet Meng Zaixing's parents on her mother's behalf: "I can't go to pay you New Year's greetings this year. I'll take my daughter with me next year and let you teach her how to play the piano."
Jiang Yang:……
So damn cool.
I started learning piano just one week ago.
He glanced at Meng Zaixing, who was speechless.
This is the reason why he asked his daughter to learn the piano from Mother Li.
His wife has learned the truth from Mother Li, and it would be difficult for the family to have his wife teach him. It would be nice to have a Demon Li, but if he doesn't have that talent, he will become a street kid.
Chen Yun also said: "Let Xiao Ning seize the time to give birth to a baby, and then it will be as lively as when we were kids learning piano."
Li Qingning glared at her.
This bitch is giving her eye drops again.
Mother Li smiled and said: "Xiaoyang is still young, don't be in a hurry."
Chen Yun:???
what's the situation?!
The teacher gave up raising a trumpet?
That’s not right!
Mother Li has always hoped for someone to succeed her. This hope was originally pinned on Li Qingning. However, Li Qingning passed away, and the mantle was passed to Chen Yun. However, this generation has been born, and the next generation has not yet been born, so Mother Li is very fond of the next generation.
Heart.
Why has your mind changed now?
Chen Yun did not succeed in provoking and did not go along with Li's mother's wishes, which made her very depressed. Thinking about it carefully, Xiaoyang is still young? When did this grandson have such a high status in the heart of the teacher? The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she even felt a little blocked.
Breast milk.
then--
After chatting for a while, Li Qingning and Jiang Yang decided to leave because it was not convenient.
Li Qingning warned: "I won't accompany you during this period. Lao Meng, you have taken good care of Sister Yun. If you need any help, please tell us in time."
"OK."
Meng Zaixing sent them out.
After Jiang Yang and Li Qingning said goodbye to Meng Zaixing, they got into the car amidst the cheers of reporters, returned home, and simply tidied up.
afternoon.
Sister Chen drove Jiang Yang and Li Qingning to the high-speed rail station.
There are not many people at the high-speed rail station.
Li Qingning was wearing a mask, hat and sunglasses, and was carrying a guitar. Jiang Yang took his luggage, waved goodbye to Sister Chen, entered the station, and waited in the business waiting area.
Li Qingning took a magazine and read it.
Jiang Yang took out his exercise book and looked at the waiting area to practice sketching. Sketching was originally used by painters to accumulate materials, cultivate and forge modeling abilities. But for Jiang Yang, sketching is a way for him to capture the moment in his mind and remember the scene.
tool.
This also made him develop a habit of not making drafts, because sometimes the more you think about something, the less true it becomes. This is probably why Jiang Yang wants to draw what his parents look like, but he can't.
The reason may be, but if you quickly put down the pictures that come to mind on paper and pen, those unexpected things will become clear.
certainly.
Jiang Yang still couldn't draw what his parents looked like.
He is painting seriously.
suddenly.
Li Qingning's cell phone rang.
It was a call from her teacher.
Li Qingning answered the phone: "Hey, teacher - what?!"
Jiang Yang turned around.
Li Qingning happened to look at him: "Professor Zhang - passed away?"
I just discovered it at noon.
Li Qingning’s teacher got up a little late in the morning and didn’t see Professor Zhang, thinking that he had gone out for a walk. After all, through Jiang Yang’s matchmaking, Professor Zhang became acquainted with the barber man, and he often went to the barber man’s stall early in the morning to bask in the sun.
Chess, let’s talk about the new story of "Three-Body". But Professor Zhang was not seen at noon, so the teacher was murmuring in his heart. When the barber came to look for him, they finally realized that something was wrong. When they opened the door, they found Professor Zhang lying on the bed.
On the bed, he still looked like he had fallen asleep, but he could no longer wake up.
After the ambulance arrives, go upstairs, enter the door, go downstairs, and leave directly.
Li Qingning hurriedly called Sister Chen.
Sister Chen came back and sent them directly to school.
School leaders are already making funeral arrangements.
Jiang Yang stood at the door: "How did Lao Zhang get there?"
The barber shook his head: "I don't know."
But after ruling out homicide, how he got there is no longer important.
yes.
Life is not a mystery novel.
There were so many murder cases and dramatic stories, but for some reason, Jiang Yang asked out of nowhere: "What if he was killed?"
The barber man was asked: "No, it can't be?"
Li Qingning hugged Jiang Yang from the side and leaned on his shoulder.
Jiang Yang: "I'm joking."
The barber didn't quite understand why Jiang Yang was joking at this time. He was stunned and said, "Go in and take a look. They saw a letter left for you by Lao Zhang on the bedside."
"mine?"
Jiang Yang walked in doubtfully.
Professor Zhang was lying in the bedroom with his eyes closed peacefully, while his colleagues and neighbors walked around.
Li Qingning turned to look at Jiang Yang.
"I'm fine."
Jiang Yang smiled at Li Qingning.
He's really fine.
we can even say--
He is the person in the world who looks at Professor Zhang's departure the least.
Although I feel reluctant to leave, I don’t feel any regret.
The only thing that makes me a little sad is that maybe I feel that human movement is so small. In an accidental afternoon, in an accidental corner, an accidental person left with the whole world that was once my home.
At this time.
Li Qingning's teacher came over.
There was a letter in her hand, "For Xiaoyang."
It has been written long ago.
In the letter, Professor Zhang explained the funeral arrangements.
Needless to say, the house belongs to the school. The money left behind after the operation, the musical instruments, music scores, books and other things left by the old couple were all left to Jiangyang and his wife. They could donate them or keep them at their disposal.
.
"——Jiang Yang, my son has always wanted to see the sea. I always told him that there is a chance, there is a chance--oh, I have never seen the sea again...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Death is a strange thing.
Some people realize it and live harder and more persistently; some people realize the beauty of antonyms only when they are approaching; some people are deeply troubled by it. I thought you were like this, but sometimes I look at you in a daze.
I feel like my son is back.
One day, you told me the story of "The Sixth Sense".
I suddenly understood that you were living in death, without love or dreams, huddled in the shadows like a ghost, trying to please others——
if.
My son’s soul is really back. I will tell him, son, look forward and don’t look back. You are still young, you still have many opportunities, and you still have the people who love you most. You don’t have to go to work or have thousands of troops to bridge the single-plank bridge.
, you don’t have to worry about a car, a house, or money. You have a lot of time, a lot of resources, and a lot of talent to squander. Your lying down is the biggest insult to those who work overtime every day and work hard to survive...
——Either die or live well.
certainly.
Just start a business...
——Remember when I said that there is no perfect house in the world? The same is true for love. You will fall in love with everything about your new house at first and revel in every morning of owning it, as if you are afraid that someone will suddenly burst into the door and point out that this is a mistake.
, you shouldn’t live in such a good place. But over the years, the house becomes old, and you are familiar with all its flaws and flaws. You may have the idea of leaving, but don’t forget that one winter, you told an old man that you wanted to leave.
The way your home looks like - Never let down the girl who makes you look gorgeous. When you get married, she is already your home.
——There is a moment in everyone's life that determines who they will become. If you don't understand the story, you don't understand the person...
…”
Lao Zhang’s letter was very long.
It’s about love, about life, about being a human being, about dealing with things, and about safety.
He wished he could tell Jiang Yang all his life's experiences on a few pieces of paper.
"...that's too long.
The meaning of life is always lost unintentionally and found unintentionally. Thank God for allowing me to meet you in the last stage of my life. Don't be sad, forget it, you won't be sad either, you are even older than me sometimes.
Then say goodbye, I'm going to find my wife and my son, please be well——
ps: Remember to burn the complete set of "The Three-Body Problem" to me.
goodbye!"
Jiang Yang turned over his back.
No more words.
He flipped through the envelope again, but it was empty.
Li Qingning: "What are you looking for?"
Jiang Yang: "Bank card or passbook, or password?"
Li Qingning patted him.
Jiang Yang stopped laughing.
He looked at the peaceful Lao Zhang.
The school has set up a funeral committee, with the principal serving as a member, and the funeral home has been contacted quickly. Now it is time to get dressed.
Jiang Yang went to help.
The funeral home's car arrived soon and took the body away. Jiang Yang followed.
The funeral office arranged everything in an orderly manner. There were colleagues keeping vigil at the funeral. Jiang Yang, as the heir to all the inheritance, made arrangements there without waiting for him to say anything.
Later.
Several of Professor Zhang's students also came over.
Li Qingning and Sister Chen went home and picked up their clothes. After Jiang Yang changed into them, he asked Li Qingning to go back and rest.
"don't want."
Li Qingning wanted to accompany Jiang Yang.
"obedient."
Jiang Yang still has a lot of things for Li Qingning to do, such as asking the science fiction magazine if this issue has been printed. If not, he wants to get the manuscript back and make up for it after the serialization of "The Three-Body Problem" ends.
A paragraph.
Sister Chen was right next to her: "I'm going to ask."
Jiang Yang said to Li Qingning again: "As for my parents, our parents' meeting has to be postponed again. Refunds and other things need to be worried about, Sister Ning."
"right."
Li Qingning forgot to tell her parents.
She hurriedly called Father Li and Mother Li.
Then--
Father Li and Mother Li planned to come over overnight to visit Chen Yun, "Sister Qian has already bought tickets for them. The flight will be at 8pm and will arrive at 11:30pm."
This time.
Li Qingning had to go back.
Jiang Yang asked her to go back and rest early, as she had to go to the airport to pick someone up in the evening.
"Need not."
Li Qingning asked Sister Qian to pick her up.
She stayed here with Jiang Yang until about eight o'clock, and then Jiang Yang watched her get into Sister Chen's car and go back. After the taillights of Sister Chen's car disappeared around the corner, Jiang Yang went back, sat on a chair, took out a pen and paper and started drawing.
.
I do not know how long it has been.
A man walked next to Jiang Yang and looked at his paintings.
Jiang Yang raised his head and glanced.
know.
They met at Professor Zhang's house not long ago.
We even had dinner together.
"Smoking?"
the student asked him.
Jiang Yang shook his head.
The student put away the cigarette case: "--So, the teacher was almost arranging funeral arrangements last time, asking us to take care of you and so on."
The student took a puff of a cigarette, and the tobacco made a slight sizzling sound: "The same goes for the old man, the husband of the big devil, it is our turn to take care of him."
On the contrary, it was Jiang Yang——
Li Yu slipped out some contacts and resources, which was enough for them to eat.
Jiang Yang said nothing.
The student didn't say anything anymore.
after awhile.
The student put out his cigarette and said, "If anything happens in the future, just let me know."