"Brother Chen Yan!"

"Brother Chen Yan is here!"

"Husband brother!"

"..."

What the hell is my husband’s brother?

Seeing a little girl in a short skirt and pigtails rushing towards him, Chen Yan immediately reached out and pressed the other person's forehead.

"Weiwei, little girl, you are talking nonsense again."

However, the little girl named Weiwei directly grabbed Chen Yan's hand that was pressed on her head, rubbed it directly, and said confidently: "What nonsense, I will definitely marry you when I grow up. Grandpa said that the grace of saving my life should be repaid with my own body, so when I grow up, you will be my man."

"People are big devils!"

Chen Yan cursed with a smile, touched the little girl's head, wiped the saliva on his hands, and immediately walked towards the welfare home surrounded by a group of children.

Wen Qingqing looked at the little girl named Weiwei with a little hostility.

You little brat, you want to steal my man at such a young age?

Seeing this little girl's eyes moving rapidly, I don't know what bad ideas she is up to.

Wen Qingqing grabbed her and stopped her from entering.

"Sister Qingqing, what are you doing? Let me go, I want to develop a relationship with my future husband!"

Hearing this, Wen Qingqing said with a fake smile: "Little girl, you want to steal a man before your body has even developed. You should wait until you grow up! Now I will take care of Yanyan."

what!

Weiwei was stunned immediately.

His eyes subconsciously fell on Wen Qingqing's extremely curvy figure wrapped in clothes. Looking up from below, the towering hills gave people a feeling of being unfathomable.

She looked at her flat body again.

Immediately, a strong sense of inferiority surged into my heart!

"Damn it! Sister Qingqing, you are not a heroine if you bully the weak. If you have the ability, wait until I grow up and then compare!"

"Hahaha~~~It's better to strike first than to strike first!"

"Despicable! Shameless! If you have the guts, have a real woman's duel with me!"

“…”

Listening to the noise behind him, Chen Yan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Taking children's jokes seriously is really...

But when he walked into the living room, Chen Yan immediately discovered something unusual.

A brand new piano was placed in a corner of the living room, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"This is......"

"This was bought by Qingqing."

At this time, Mr. Wen came up and said with a smile.

"The little ones are too bored and naughty, so Qingqing discussed with me about cultivating their artistic talents. She bought this piano with her own money."

A piano is not cheap these days.

Even the cheap ones would cost several thousand yuan, which was unaffordable for ordinary families. But Wen Qingqing was willing to pay the money just to educate these children, which made Chen Yan look at her in a different light.

"Don't listen to grandpa's nonsense, it didn't cost much."

At this time, Wen Qingqing also walked in, looked at Chen Yan and said, "This is a piano that my friend discarded. I thought it would be a pity to throw it away, so I simply bought it from him at a low price. Yanyan, do you know how to play it? Do you want me to teach you?"

Wen Qingqing started to think of her own plans.

If Chen Yan didn't know how to do it, then she could go to see Chen Yan every day under the pretext of teaching him piano.

After all, you can't give up halfway when learning something like this.

As long as she can get the chance to contact Chen Yan, then over time, she will be able to find other ways to confess her feelings.

By that time, with the help of my grandfather, I don’t believe we can’t get it.

However, this idea was shattered in an instant.

Chen Yan did not answer Wen Qingqing's question, but walked straight to the piano, opened the lid, and gently stroked the keys with his slender fingers, and a string of pleasant sounds came out smoothly.

This piano is indeed not brand new. It has obvious signs of damage, and even the sound of the keys is a little out of tune. I'm afraid it will need to be repaired.

But there is no big problem in letting the little ones play with it.

After all, children don’t understand the issue of timbre.

Wen Qingqing couldn't help but be stunned by this smooth technique.

"Yanyan... can you play the piano?"

"Yeah... a little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of little guys started to make a noise again.

"Brother Chen Yan, play one, play one quickly!"

"I want to learn too. Brother Yanyan, teach me!"

"Honey! You're so great!"

"........."

Ignoring the last sentence, Chen Yan sat in front of the piano and casually played a classic song.

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, they have no eyes, they have no tails, they are so cute, so cute..."

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Chapter 128 You are still the same as before

If you just play it casually, you won't pay attention to too many details.

However, the layman watches the excitement while the expert watches the details.

When Wen Qingqing saw Chen Yan's casual movements, she was surprised.

This is obviously not the beginner stage. Such casual behavior and movements, no matter how you look at it, seem like someone who has been immersed in this for a long time.

Based on the few skills she knew, Wen Qingqing didn't even dare to compare them with Chen Yan, let alone teach him anything.

When the song ended, even Wen Qingqing started clapping.

"Yanyan is great, so amazing."

Chen Yan: “…”

Why do you feel like you are harming me?

It is important for people to know themselves. Although they have the skills to perform, it is still nonsense to say how high their level is.

At best, it can only be said that it is listenable and not played wrong.

"It's not that exaggerated. I only know a little bit..."

Chen Yan said this modestly, and then he heard a group of children around him applauding.

"Brother Yanyan is so awesome!"

"Teach me, teach me, I want to learn too..."

"..."

Old Master Wen looked at the scene in front of him with a smile: "I didn't expect Yanyan to be so versatile, hehe...you guys play, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner."

Hearing this, Chen Yan stood up hurriedly: "Grandpa Wen, I'll help too."

But just as he was about to take action, he was rejected by Mr. Wen.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it, you can spend more time with these children, Qingqing, you treat Yanyan well."

Wen Qingqing immediately understood.

"Okay, Grandpa."

After Mr. Wen left, the living room was filled with a happy atmosphere again.

A group of children were playing with Chen Yan. Some wanted Chen Yan to teach them how to play the piano, some wanted to play flying chess, some wanted to draw, and some insisted on playing hide-and-seek.

The disagreement made Chen Yan very confused.

But in the end, a unified decision was made.

Play hide and seek!

Although he felt ashamed for playing hide-and-seek at such an old age, Chen Yan couldn't bear to dampen the child's innocence, so he simply agreed.

Anyway, the welfare home is relatively large and there is plenty of space to hide. Even if you really hide there, it won’t be easy to find you.

Wen Qingqing also participated enthusiastically. She chose to be the one who found someone. However, before the game started, she said meaningfully, "Hide and seek alone is meaningless, so let's make some small rules. If you can hide the best and I can't find you, you can fulfill a small wish. If I find you easily, you have to accept a small punishment!"

Chen Yan opened his mouth and was about to say something when the little ones cheered and interrupted him directly.

"I want a toy car."

"I want to fly a remote-controlled plane!"

"I, I, I want a complete set of dolls!"

"..."

Wen Qingqing smiled and said, "Then try to hide it well and don't let me find it."

Upon hearing this, the children immediately scattered and each looked for a place to hide, leaving Chen Yan in a daze in the living room.

Seeing this, Wen Qingqing said, "Yanyan, aren't you going to hide?"

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