My wife is in my arms

Chapter 831 Baby Three

There's one thing Jiang Yiren didn't say.

It's just taking on an apprentice. To put it bluntly, Jiang Yiren really doesn't believe that after her husband teaches Li Ran, this girl will dare to turn against him.

This needs to be spread.

No matter how skilled she is, she will still be criticized to death.

This has been proven in the master-apprentice tradition of crosstalk and sketch comedy. Anyone who betrays their master and ancestors will be resisted, and these thoughts flashed through Jiang Yiren's mind.

Li Ran is the same age as her daughter, only nine years old. It's really too early for them to be thinking about these issues now.

Besides, her husband was teaching Li Ran while also teaching her daughter. Even if Xiao Zishan's talent was only average, after several years of her father's instruction, Jiang Yiren still didn't believe that the difference was really that big.

"Mention your junior sister's situation to your husband as well."

Seeing that the couple was stubborn, Han Hui didn't say anything more. Instead, she changed the subject and said, "Since your husband is unwilling to produce an album for your junior sister, surely it shouldn't be a problem for her to get into the top three on 'The Voice of China'!"

I'll ask about it in a bit.

Jiang Yiren rubbed her head.

She was also very distressed about this. Her husband and the company had jointly invested in "The Voice of China" before it even started recording, but Han Hui was already planning to reserve a spot in the top three.

"Speak well"

Han Hui replied with a smile, "What variety show doesn't have behind-the-scenes manipulation? Besides, she's not an outsider; she's your own junior sister."

"I see"

Jiang Yiren nodded helplessly.

The piano music was still playing upstairs, the melody was very soothing. Jiang Yiren knew that her husband had found a simple piano piece to teach their two children, so she didn't go upstairs to disturb them.

After her agent left, Jiang Yiren took her change of clothes and went into the bathroom. After showering, she went upstairs.

With Li Ran around, Xiao Zishan has become even more eager to learn. Unlike before when she was alone, when her husband and daughter would sit on the sofa without moving unless she urged them, things are different now. She has never urged them during this period.

After the two finished their homework and took a shower, her husband led them upstairs.

"To make the sound louder, don't use force, but change the speed of your keystrokes. Type faster, like you are now. Using your back muscles can make the sound more powerful."

While Li Ran was playing, Zhang You stood to the side and gave her pointers.

Jiang Yiren stood to the side and watched for a while, then turned around and walked towards the third-floor rooftop. When she arrived at the spacious rooftop and felt the breeze coming from the night sky, Jiang Yiren felt much more refreshed.

She pulled off the towel wrapped around her hair and began to dry it bit by bit. When they first moved here last year, her husband boasted that he wanted to turn the rooftop into a vegetable garden, but he forgot about it because he was busy with work. That's fine, though. It would be a waste to keep such a nice rooftop for growing vegetables. It would be better to keep it for growing flowers and plants.

It can both cultivate one's character and beautify the environment.

Standing on the rooftop, Jiang Yiren looked into the distance. At this moment, the stars dotted the night sky, and the lights of the city buildings had a hazy quality due to the distance. Occasionally, a drone flew by from a high place.

It's probably another aerial photography enthusiast capturing the environment of this affluent area.

After standing there for a while, Jiang Yiren felt that her hair was almost dry from the wind, so she turned around and went back to the room on the third floor where the piano was placed. Now it was Xiao Zishan's turn.

This girl played very seriously, with her dad giving her guidance step by step.

According to her agent, piano lessons outside cost at least two or three hundred yuan per lesson, and her husband's lessons cost at least ten times that amount, which Jiang Yiren thought was a bit exaggerated.

She was well aware of the price of piano lessons. There was a piano master in the entertainment industry who ran a piano class called "Music World," where students paid between 35,000 and 70,000 yuan for a total of 90 lessons, which averaged out to about 700 or 800 yuan per lesson.

However, this is just introductory piano training. Even if you continue to practice until the advanced level, it will cost more than 200,000 yuan. But I don't think it will be taught by this piano master himself. If he were to teach you personally... After thinking about it, Jiang Yiren suddenly realized that what her agent said made a lot of sense.

Only her husband doesn't participate in any piano competitions.

If I were to participate and win a few professional awards, I might become a recognized piano master like other pianists, instead of just a top music composer as I am now.

After her husband had finished teaching her, Jiang Yiren smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, could you play a piece for your two precious sons? Consider it a gift for them." "A gift?!"

Zhang You was stunned.

"No way!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"..."

Zhang You didn't answer. Hearing the word "gift" reminded him of a song, so... Zhang You sat back down in his chair, turned to his daughter and Li Ran, and said, "Then Dad and Master will compose a song on the spot. This one is for you, and also for... the two children in your belly."

When Zhang You mentioned "temporary," he couldn't help but emphasize it a little.

"Oh, trying to put on an act again, huh!?"

Jiang Yiren couldn't help but chuckle.

"I wasn't pretending; it's just that your words genuinely inspired my creative work."

Zhang You wasn't embarrassed at all when his thoughts were exposed.

He has been working as a copyist ever since he arrived here, and he has never felt embarrassed at all, let alone now. He reached out and placed his hand on the piano keys, pondering for a long time.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Xiao Zishan, Li Ran, and Jiang Yiren, he began to play.

As the melodious tune began, Zhang You sang, "My dearest baby, I will cross mountains to find the lost sun, to find the lost moon; my dearest baby, I will cross oceans to find the lost rainbow, to catch the fleeting shooting star..."

Jiang Yiren's eyes lit up at first, then widened further.

The lyrics have no hidden meaning whatsoever, but her husband sang about his anticipation for the arrival of their new life through such straightforward lyrics.

"I want to touch the moon with my own hands, and write your name on it, la la ho la la ho la la, and write your name on it..."

Wait until Zhang You finishes singing.

Jiang Yiren looked at her husband, lowered her head and kissed him hard on the cheek, saying, "Mr. Zhang, I admire you a lot. This song is really beautiful, and it's the best gift for our two sons."

"dad"

Xiao Zishan also leaned over to Zhang You and kissed him on the cheek.

Li Ran hesitated for a moment, until Xiao Zishan pointed to her father's other cheek and said, "Kiss here, it's clean, my mom hasn't kissed it here, her breath stinks."

Jiang Yiren glared at her daughter, but overwhelmed by the surprise her husband had given her, she didn't bother arguing with the brat. After Li Ran lightly touched Zhang You's face, Zhang You got up, smiling, and led his daughter and disciple downstairs.

"Li Ran, isn't my dad amazing!?"

Following behind, Jiang Yiren heard her daughter ask Li Ran a question.

"kindness"

Li Ran nodded very seriously.

"But for some reason, I'm not good at it at all."

Hearing his daughter's answer like that.

Jiang Yiren rolled her eyes. She thought the brat was clueless! Apparently, she knew that having such a powerful father but not inheriting any of his advantages was something to be ashamed of.

"Mr. Zhang, please write down that song again, don't forget."

Jiang Yiren reminded.

(End of this chapter)