[BL, MTL] The Villain Is Too Cute (Quick Wear)

Chapter 54: The Whole World Knows That I Was Hugged Wrong (17)

"Yunqiu, listen to me. I don't want to ask the child for money. I just want to collect it for him first, so that he won't waste it. Our family has always had the tradition of helping the child manage money." Ann's father and mother Asked her to seek help from the Yin family, but she didn't dare to make any demands on Yin Yunqiu. She was afraid that after the other party knew that she owed a big debt because she received gifts from other men, the possibility of the two of them having a comeback was completely gone. .

　The woman's face was pitiful, but Yin Yunqiu had lost his patience. He looked at her indifferently, frowning, and dialed the phone, "Go upstairs and take Miss An back." "Yes!" the driver said in a trembling voice

　. Through the microphone, he could hear the boss's dissatisfaction with his efficiency, and he complained endlessly. It was obviously Miss An who delayed leaving time and time again, so he couldn't force him to get him into the car.

　Hearing that the man wanted to drive her away, An Meijun's face turned green and then pale, her throat became dry and astringent, and she hurriedly said, "Yunqiu! Actually, it's like this. There's something wrong with our family these few days. My dad and the others ..." Just when she was talking quickly and wanted to tell the whole story, someone grabbed her shoulders immediately, and the other party said: "Miss An, I'm sorry." "Ah!

　" The pair of weak Jianshui Qiutong stared at the former man, but the other man didn't even frown when he saw her face in pain, his expression remained indifferent as before, as if she was just an insignificant passerby.

　Fearing that the boss would be dissatisfied again, the driver was very decisive this time and quickly pulled him down. This time, An Meijun really didn't even have time to cry out in pain, so the driver and the housekeeper jointly stuffed her into the car, and didn't let her continue to disturb people's peace opportunity.

　An Meijun returned home disheartened, opened the door, and faced the three pairs of hopeful eyes, she apologized: "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, Yunqiu won't give me this money, but I will find a way to continue begging him some other day." ..." I can only let you feel wronged for a while and go to work.

　"Surely soon, I will be able to raise money."

　It turned out that she soon found out that she was also involved in the prostitution agreement. Her parents and younger brother washed the car, and she had to serve tea and water for others. She immediately petrified like a thunderbolt. She said: "Dad! Mom! Without my permission, how can you sign randomly! Why don't you wait for me to come back to sign!" What she didn't say was, why do you just sign this kind of unlawful agreement for your daughter in the name of your parents? Fair treaty!

　This kind of parental signing can be said to be a family tradition. In her previous life, An Meijun often signed various unequal overlord clauses to the original owner in the name of her own mother. In order to train him in the direction of the entertainment industry, An Meijun Deliberately accepted a lot of acting scripts for him, letting him, the son of the richest man, lower himself like a clown to participate in various reality show variety shows. If he didn't go, the liquidated damages would be as high as sky-high.

　Now it can be said that it has been backlashed.

　Seeing his sister coming back empty-handed, An Jun was more disappointed than anyone else, thinking why his sister is so useless, is he really going to be a car wash boy, so he also lost his temper, his pupils that waited all night were bloodshot: "Obviously you didn't answer the phone yourself, how many times we called you in one night? Those people almost put knives on my dad's and me's necks, and it's okay if dad doesn't agree! I'm hurt by you Now, my parents and I are going to work, Xiaomei and I broke up, it is all your fault! The whole family suffers with you! Let you beg your brother-in-law, but you can't even do such a small thing, you didn't treat me Take the life and death of your parents into consideration!"

　An Meijun was furious, and slapped him in the face, raising her voice: "When you spent my money, why didn't you think that you would be implicated by me? Don't think that I don't know, the money is yours. My father and I have collected a lot in private, and now I blame all the mistakes on me!" On the

　second day of the New Year's Eve, An's house started to be noisy again, causing the neighbors to look sideways.

　An's father and An's mother have old arms and legs, and they can't hold back this pair of siblings who are red-eyed and revealing each other's faults, so they can only show people a joke for nothing. For a while, I was worried that I was about to go to work, and suddenly burst into tears, and the grief was unbearable.

　It's not that they haven't thought about taking the house as a mortgage, but they have mortgaged two houses. Where do they live? Especially the youngest son begged them to absolutely not sell the house, otherwise how would he marry a wife in the future. Nowadays, local girls with household registration in the capital are very expensive. It is foolish to marry a local girl without a house or a car. Not everyone is as green and ignorant as An Jun's ex-girlfriend.

　As soon as the son begged, the second elder softened his heart, and this move annoyed the daughter again. She didn't expect her parents to be so confused and continue to quarrel, and then the next day, several elders and young masters brought people over, brought them several sets of nightclub uniforms, and forced them to go to work.

　Being picked up by the tall bodyguards like chickens without mercy, An Meijun felt ashamed, couldn't hold back his anger, punched and kicked: "You are coercing and breaking the law! I can sue you My son is the young master of the Yin family, and my husband is Yin Yunqiu. If you offend me, sooner or later you won't be able to afford it!" At this time, she was fortunate that Yin Minglu was at least one of her shields.

　A few bodyguards sneered, "It's only natural to pay off debts. If you don't want to work, you just eat and drink my young master's food and drink everything from my young master." As for suing their young master, let's not talk about it for now. How rich and powerful his young master is, is there any lawyer who dares to take this order, and secondly, once An's family can afford the high legal fees, his young master will be the first to let them go.

　I can afford the lawyer's fee, but I have no money to pay back my money? ?

　As for the Yin family, after receiving the reply of "it has nothing to do with me" from the Yin family, the elder and younger masters became more confident and squeezed people even harder, vowing to bring these families who made him lose face during the Chinese New Year. Go and go, toss over and over again.

　In winter, or during the Chinese New Year, nightclubs are already short of staff.

　Seeing that the young master brought a few hard workers over, the manager immediately smiled, and quickly assigned him a job, but he didn't treat him harshly. The salary was the same as that of ordinary people, but he had to hand over half of the salary and tips from the guests to repay the debt. In this way, the An family couldn't stand it.

　In the past two or three years, they have become accustomed to leisure and hard work. They can't do rough work, can't hold their shoulders and can't resist it. They are inferior to the laborers from other places who are willing to endure hardships and sacrifice their face. The days are still far away.

　An Meijun also often weeps silently at her hands that are no longer fair and delicate. She used to go to the beauty salon every week to take care of these hands. They looked beautiful, delicate and slender, but now they have become rough and thick, which makes her feel distressed more than.

　The thing that made her heart hurt even more was still to come. She used to act high-profile in the prosperous period, and she was used to domineering and giving orders, which offended many people in the circle. Those people saw that she had been reduced to a working girl because she had offended the third young master of the capital, and they often organized a group to visit, instructing her to pour wine, and they even called her to add wine orders to her.

　She was so angry that her eyes were red, and she poured wine on them, and then the manager stood up, more angry and violent than her, and deducted her wages crazily, saying that she had offended the guests.

　An Meijun was so angry that he couldn't get up and down, and he was so eager for the early arrival of the university term, and he was full of nostalgia and regret for the extravagant life in the Yin family.

　The same is true of An Jun, who used to flaunt outside under the name of his brother-in-law, but now when the dog falls in Pingyang, those technical school classmates who were bullied by him all stood up, whistling and dangling their car key rings, He purposely passed An Jun in a sloppy posture, and then looked at him in surprise as if he had accidentally discovered this person from a garbage dump: "Isn't this classmate An Jun? Long time no see, so it turned out that he was a high school student here, Could it be that the eldest and young master came to experience life?"

　After finishing speaking, he said with a contemptuous smile: "Why are uncles and aunts here? Do you work so hard in the winter? Is your commission here linked to the number of car washes? After getting the exact reply, they snorted and said, "How can you tell me that you used to be classmates, so you have to take care of your old classmates. How about this, I will take care of all your cars today, and I will wash them here. For Chinese New Year, your cars will be cleaned." They are all dirty, why don't you hurry up to 'remove the old and welcome the new' and 'clean up the filth'! You can also take care of your old classmates, it's the best of both worlds." The other younger brothers agreed: "What the elder brother said is that our car is indeed dirty

　. I can't stand it anymore."

　"My car is new. It's not dirty, but it's been cleaned. It's good luck for the Chinese New Year." "Student An Jun, please take care of you. Brother Yi is taking good care of you. You are calling friends to increase your business.

　" !"

　An Jun was so angry that he pinched the water pipe tightly, his hands were covered with foam, and he wished that the winter would pour them a chill. He is used to it, and when encountering this kind of thing, he only dares to get angry at his parents. After he didn't work for a few days, he found that his sister often didn't come to work because of "going to class", leaving him and his parents here alone to die of exhaustion. After working so hard to pay off his debts, he felt unbalanced and displeased.

　The siblings once again had a quarrel. At the end of the year, it might be unlucky for the An family, and there was no time to harass others.

　Only Yin Mingqin, while playing the piano, was restless, thinking about An Meijun's situation, why hasn't she given her money or gifts for a long time? It's fine if there's no sign during the Chinese New Year, and I haven't seen each other several times a year. Is there something wrong there? She bit her lip sullenly.

　Because she was full of worries, she even played a few wrong notes. After regaining her senses, she found that Jiang Shi and his wife were looking at her worriedly, "Mingqin, are you still able to hold on? Is there something uncomfortable?"

　Her expression froze slightly, and before she had time to say that she was not uncomfortable, Kong Jinghua said again: "My husband, although it is said that musical instruments should start from elementary school, but I think Mingqin is still too young. Playing for two hours a day is not good for her. The burden on the body is still too great."

　The piano class is five or six hundred per hour, and their family can't afford it, after all, the price of a bottle of medicine that Mingqin took as a snack can be worth seven or eight piano lessons. But in the final analysis, the child's body is still important. If they want to learn the piano to make them laugh, and destroy their own body, they would rather let the child run in the sun and be as healthy as their age.

　The elegant and decent piano teacher also said: "Mr. Jiang, Ms. Kong, I think so too. Recently, Mingqin's condition has declined. It may be that her body is too tired. It is not suitable for sitting for a long time to learn the piano. I suggest that she be in good health." Come and learn, anyway, the best age for children to learn piano is from five to twelve years old, and it's okay to learn later." She is well-known in the private education circle and has taught children from many families, but she will not do it for money. Forcing the child to continue learning, abruptly smashed her signboard.

　At the beginning, she saw that the child was very musically gifted and aura. Whenever the phonograph played a string of musical notes, she would smile slightly, thinking that she had her own unique perception of music, and she also showed a strong liking for the piano in front of her parents. .

　So even if the other party is in poor health, sometimes the finger muscles can't be controlled freely, and the coordination ability of pressing the black and white keys is also a little weak, for that strong love, I am willing to accept her.

　Since then, she has recruited one more student, but after the initial surprise, that love has faded. This child's musical talent is really mediocre, not good, and she can't even rank in the middle class among her few students. Secondly, at first, she thought that the child learned the piano because he loved music and art, but after getting along with her for a short time, she found that the child's interest in music was not so passionate, but more like wanting to comprehend a skill with a strong purpose and utility.

　When she suggested that the other party learn from the basic repertoire, the other party wanted to watch difficult and high-level performance repertoire, and was not interested in those classic repertoires that are unknown to laymen but are actually treasures of the times in the eyes of insiders. This made her frown, and her interest in teaching was greatly reduced.

　And this year, the child didn't know whether it was because of his health or what, his condition had declined seriously, his fingers were mechanically playing on the piano, and his eyes were wandering at the first glance. Not only did he often play wrong notes, but after several lessons no progress. Thinking of the fact that the child's parents are not so wealthy, she felt a little distressed about the teaching fee, so she sincerely suggested that the other party wait for the child's health to improve and adjust to the state before learning, but she thought in her heart that she should not charge the body in the future. Too bad the kids are fine.

　No! I want to learn! She wants to learn the skills necessary for a noble girl from a young age! Yin Mingqin jumped off his chair anxiously, but Jiang Shi and his wife had listened carefully to the piano teacher's advice and politely ended the employment.

　The speed was so fast that Yin Mingqin's little face was completely pale, and her performance made Jiang Shi and his wife even more convinced that, as expected, pianos should be learned after the girl is older and her body is strong. Look at this little face Painlessly bloodless.

　On the other side, Yin Jiyu was playing the piano. He was bathed in elegant music, with a handsome and fair face, a tall and straight body like a bamboo, and an temperament like a prince.

　He looked at it with a smile, and when the music sounded, a white, fat and cute child jumped out cheerfully, as if he was intoxicated by the music, he couldn't help dancing, his hands were raised high, his little feet were dangling, and he was trembling in the air , posing in the classic pose of four little swans, which almost made him laugh.

　He didn't really like the piano, which cultivated sentiment, but he liked the feeling of others being immersed in it and being deeply attracted, and his lovely younger brother was the most intuitive.

　"Ming Lu, do I play well?" Make you dance? Yin Jiyu squinted his eyes in such flattery. He originally thought of learning other things at his age, but now that he thinks about it, he can continue to learn the piano.

　"Okay, okay, okay." Yin Minglu nodded without hesitation and gave a thumbs up. He is also a layman and can't play music, but he can appreciate it. Although Yin Jiyu is very weak, but he is extremely talented in music, and compared to ordinary people who have a different purpose for grading, research, and participating in competitions, he plays the piano as he likes, and speaks for love, which is naturally much more beautiful.

　Some unpopular tunes can also be played easily, but the new private piano teacher was moved to tears, and he called the student excellent talent.

　Soon the teacher looked at Yin Minglu again, and said eagerly: "I think this kid is very talented even though he is young, do you want to learn together?" Great perception.

　Yin Yunqiu also looked at his son, "Ming Lu, do you want to learn?" He grabbed the hand of the younger son, who was fleshy, small and tender, and didn't know if he could adapt to the piano at this age.

　"I think he is suitable for dancing." Yin Zhongyuan said with a smile, look at how cute the dance is, if he hadn't worried about his son playing the piano on it, he would have laughed out loud.

　Hmph, dare to make fun of him. Yin Minglu gave him a soft slap, but he really didn't want to learn the piano, so he shook his head, "I don't want to learn, I prefer to learn to draw, look at this one I drew recently, does it look good? "

　An excellent game producer must also have superb art skills at the same time. Music is naturally important, but there is no need to learn in depth.

　This is a simple crayon drawing in front of me, wheat field, scarecrow and cabin, the background is the sky dyed red, mixed with dark blue night, it is very good for a child who is three years old, if not four years old up.

　"It's beautiful." Yin Yunqiu usually doesn't say "no" to things drawn by his son, "We frame it on the wall." "I think it looks good too. I only used

　five colors for this painting! The other colors are I mixed it out with crayons." The little guy smiled openly, his eyes bent into two crescents, and his face was triumphant, look at this bold and gorgeous color matching, and the exquisite composition, it is simply a genius! He crossed his hips and admired himself for a while before handing it over reluctantly, and asked, "Where are you going to hang the painting, Dad? Your room?" Then when he wanted to look at it, wouldn't he have to run there every day? .

　Yin Yunqiu originally thought this way, so that he could see his son's paintings every day before going to bed, but the child seemed reluctant, so he said: "Then hang it in the living room, you can see it every day." Ming

　Lu was satisfied, and from then on, there was a crayon painting on the wall of the living room of the Yin family's old house, which did not match the overall simple and elegant style. How abrupt.

　More than ten years later, the number of paintings on the wall is still increasing, ranging from crayons, sketches to oil paintings, and the styles range from romanticism to classicism, and then to the messy abstractionism, and there are even half-naked female body paintings, almost Every friend who comes to Yin's house as a guest can see these paintings as soon as he looks up, "..."

　Yin Yunqiu would sometimes stop to introduce, showing pride: "This is made when the dog is bored."

　Naturally, the guests praised him again and again. The young master is really outstanding, but he is secretly complaining that the son of the Yin family's head of the family is well-deserved. Of course, these are things for later, so I won't mention them for now.

　However, Mr. Yin had a problem, and he blew his beard and stared at his second son and said, "I know you really want your son to be successful, but Ming Lu is only four years old, so you let him learn arithmetic and painting, and even design games if he has time." , you are too strict as a father, don't push the child too hard! Even if you want to learn, you can't get enough of it!"

　In the winter morning, he sometimes wakes up early to see his children running in the yard in sportswear, and in summer, he splashes into the swimming pool and plays Frisbee games with the dog. If he hadn't seen the happy smile on the child's face, he would have wondered if it was because he, the old man, had never recognized the other party that he had forced the other party to such a point, and felt guilty for no reason.

　Yin Yunqiu was helpless. He couldn't say that this was something the child had to learn. As a father, he could only tolerate and support him unconditionally.