My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1148, Part 1
As Zhang You began to play.

Jiang Yiren changed her hold of her youngest son from horizontal to vertical, and pulled the swaddled baby down a little, as if she wanted her son to see more clearly and be more deeply influenced by her.

The sound of a piano gradually filled the air.

in fact.

It would be better to use violins and strings here, but Zhang You is just trying it out tonight. If he really wants to record it, he has to go to the company tomorrow. Jiang Yiren's eyes lit up. Her husband's piece is amazing.

It doesn't feel like a piece like "The Street Where the Wind Dwells" or "Thoughts Across Time." From the very beginning, this piece evokes a sense of excitement, but it also contains an unspeakable sadness.

"Dad played it..."

Jiang Yiren lowered her head, about to say something to her youngest son, when she saw that her son, who had just been staring at her with his big, bright eyes, had actually... actually fallen asleep again.

Jiang Yiren felt dizzy.

Without even guessing, she knew that if her youngest son could use his father's beautiful piano music as a lullaby, then her eldest son, who was brought into the room by the nanny, must be doing the same. And this wasn't the first or second time. If once was a coincidence, and twice was a coincidence, then the third time meant he was really asleep.

Jiang Yiren used to comfort herself by saying that her son was too young, but after so many times, her heart began to sink slowly.

It's fine if one of them just falls asleep.

But they both ended up sleeping.

Even if she cried because her husband's piano playing was too loud, Jiang Yiren could tolerate it. But this... with all this noise, she could sleep so soundly. What is this if not a lullaby?!

Noticing her nose was starting to sting, Jiang Yiren reluctantly carried her youngest son downstairs. Judging from the current situation, she couldn't get him to absorb the scent at all; he would just faint from the smell.

Judging from her two sons' performance, Jiang Yiren had a premonition that her sons might not have inherited her husband's musical talent, let alone possess Li Ran's vocal abilities. She estimated that they would be at most at the level of Xiao Zishan, and might even be worse than her daughter! Thinking of this, Jiang Yiren felt a sense of powerlessness.

Even if you don't like it... you can't just fall asleep like that!
She falls asleep so quickly that even sleeping pills can't achieve the same effect.

Jiang Yiren really couldn't understand where her husband's musical talent had come from, since he didn't have any other children outside of marriage!
Undeterred, Jiang Yiren carried her youngest son to the nanny's room. Seeing the state of the bed, Jiang Yiren's smile became forced. As she expected, he was indeed asleep, sleeping quite soundly, with a smile still on his lips.

"When did you go to sleep!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"Not long after hearing the piano music"

The nanny replied with a smile, "Mr. Zhang plays the piano beautifully. I've heard his instrumental compositions before, but some colleagues say his instrumental music sounds better because the tone has been processed. Lately... I think it sounds no different from what I hear."

"hehe"

Jiang Yiren chuckled twice.

Not to mention her husband, even the version of "Windy Hill" that Li Ran plays is now almost identical to the one her husband released.

But Li Ran wasn't her biological child; Xiao Zishan was, and the two babies in her arms were also her children. Yet, instead of showing any curiosity while listening to such beautiful piano music, she fell asleep.

Xiao Zishan can't sleep when her dad plays the piano.

Her two sons, on the other hand, slept soundly, one even better than the other. Then, Jiang Yiren heard the nanny say, "I noticed that Jiang Ziyi seemed to relax a lot after hearing the piano music coming from upstairs..."

"How to say!?"

Jiang Yiren quickly pressed for an answer.

"When there's no piano music, he unconsciously clenches his fists while sleeping; sometimes he'll open his little palms, and..."

As she spoke, the nanny pointed to Jiang Ziyi lying on the bed and said, "Even in her sleep, she has a smile on her face."

Reminded by the nanny, Jiang Yiren, who hadn't paid attention to these things before, subconsciously looked at Jiang Zichu in her arms. When she saw her youngest son, a smile appeared on her lips. She pulled a hand out of the swaddling clothes to look at him. The more she looked, the brighter Jiang Yiren's eyes became. She became unusually relaxed when she heard the piano music. What did this mean?!

The two sons she bore were enjoying the music and were completely absorbed in it.

It's not that they lack talent.

It was not that the piano music was used as a lullaby.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiren's sinking heart immediately lifted, and the smile on her delicate face deepened. She looked at the nanny and said, "Sister Huang, don't worry about working here. It'll be tough for now, but once my two sons are a bit older, I'll give you a vacation so you can go home and spend time with your family. And what about you? You're forty-three this year, right? I'll have the studio pay your social insurance and housing fund contributions these next few days. That way, you'll have a guarantee for your retirement. Don't worry, it won't be deducted from your salary; I'll cover it all. In addition, I'll give you two extra months' salary every year."

Thank you so much!

Sister Huang quickly thanked her.

"It's alright, you deserve it all for taking such good care of my son."

What follows is secondary.

Because this is the job of a postpartum nanny, especially since she didn't hire Sister Huang to take care of two at once, most of the time she takes care of one while Sister Huang takes care of the other. She only lets Sister Huang keep an eye on one of them when one of them is asleep.

But it's different if you say her two sons have musical talent. That's what Jiang Yiren values ​​most, so she deserves the reward.

Satisfied, Jiang Yiren left the nanny's room and saw Xiao Shan and Li Ran, who had just finished showering and changed into their pajamas, rushing up to the third floor. As they ran, her daughter called out, "Dad, why didn't you wait for us today?!"

Jiang Yiren chuckled.

Her daughter doesn't play well either, I don't know why she's in such a hurry.

If anyone's in a hurry, it's Li Ran and her two sons.

However, she only thought these words in her heart and dared not say them out loud. If she really said them, the brat would definitely argue with her again. Seeing the two girls come up, Zhang You stopped playing her instrument.

"You two said you wanted to sleep with me tonight, understand?!"

Zhang You deliberately lowered his voice and spoke to the two girls beside him.

He was genuinely worried that his favorite singer would contact him again tonight. He really just wanted to get a good night's sleep and didn't want to do anything else. The singer had contacted him last night, and Bao'er had contacted him again at noon today. If it happened tonight... even Superman couldn't handle it.

"Dad, I'm all grown up now."

Xiao Zishan said irritably, "If I sleep with you again, my mom will definitely nag me, and I'll feel embarrassed too."

"you……"

Zhang You was somewhat exasperated.

This girl never seemed embarrassed when she ran into his room, but tonight, after he invited her, she suddenly became arrogant. Thinking it over, Zhang You ignored Xiao Shan and looked at Li Ran, saying, "Li Ran, you'll sleep with your master tonight."

I felt embarrassed too.

Li Ran replied softly.

“good good”

Zhang You said "good" three times in a row, and then said, "You can play it yourself tonight, I won't teach you."

(End of this chapter)