He was sitting in the hall, maintaining his bow.

After that, Fang Yusheng suddenly came to the interest, and said to Joe in the kitchen, "Axi, I'll pull a piece of music for you, you guess the name."

“All right.”

He looks so handsome when he plays the violin.

He hung up the phone with his friend, came to the living room, sat down next to the reading of the book, and admired his father's charming appearance.The course also closed the book for a while, and the two little guys rarely saw his father playing the violin and stayed for a while.

Fang Yusheng finished the song and asked Qiao Wei, “Guess it?”

Joe laughed particularly unsatisfied.

She said, “Love you more every day.”Fang Yusheng is confessing to her in disguise.

Joss feels that such a man is particularly ungold.

Fang Yusheng pretended to be disappointed, "Oh, you guessed it."He put down his bow, sighed helplessly, and said, "Well, allow you to love me more every day."

Joe rolled his eyes.

Aunt Jin laughed and said to Qiao Weixi, "The young master is becoming more and more romantic."

Joe said, "He's getting more and more upset."I want to think that in this home, Joe Weixi is responsible for commotion and beauty, and Fang Yusheng is responsible for the tongue.Now it is him, the tongue is him, and the poignant is him.In addition to the beauty of spending money, there seems to be nothing to do.

The two little guys kept clapping.

After applause, Fang Zicheng continued to read, but Fang Zikai ran to Fang Yusheng, touched his violin, and asked Fang Yusheng, "Dad, can you teach me to play the piano?"

Fang Yusheng was somewhat surprised.

“Are you sure?”

“Uh-huh.”

"I don't teach half-hearted people."

He quickly assured, “It will never be done halfway.”

Fang Yusheng said, "Come on, little annoying."His mouth was full of trouble, but when he taught the square, he was very careful.He was such a bad-mouthed man, an arrogant man.

What Fang Yusheng did not expect was that he was impatient at ordinary things, and he always lost three or four squares, and when he learned to play the piano, he was extremely patient.Fang Yusheng found that Fang Zikai's ability to understand in music is particularly high, a little bit of it.

This discovery surprised Fang Yusheng, but he was pleased.

When he was young, he also thought about going to be a violin player in the future, and later found that he still loved to deal with cold weapons, so he gave up the idea.

Fang Yusheng felt that Fang Ziyi's two-legged son might become the only artist in their family.

He handed the bow to the chorus.

The first time he played on his own, it was not like sawing wood.

Fang Yusheng proposed, "Fang Jing, or will you go to learn the violin later?"

What do you think, the square can't see?

He asked Fang Yusheng, “Do you make money playing the violin?”

Fang Yusheng said, "Artists, talk about money hurts feelings."

Fang Zikai said, "No, I have to find a profitable business, I will have to raise you and your wife and children."This is too early for a three-year-old child, but Fang Yusheng listened to the heart of the deep iron.

“What are you going to do next?”

Fang Zi thought about it and said, "My four grandfathers said that now the entertainment industry is the profiteering industry, I want to be a singer, sing, record, open a concert, and collect the mountain."It was as if he had foreseen that he would become a star of the king and stand on the stage.

He laughed a few times and felt embarrassed.

Fang Yusheng couldn't help but slap him on the stomach and said, "Don't be the first big belly king in the history of our big China."

He tried to inhale and try to get his stomach.

Then he held his breath until he was about to lack of oxygen, and his belly was still a big stomach.

"The first step to becoming the future singer is to lose weight first."Fang Yusheng left the violin to play with Fang Zi, so he ran to the kitchen and went to the hand.

Suddenly he looked up from the book, staring at his brother.“To have great ambition is a good thing.”Thinking about it, the choir proposed again, saying, “Can you sing?”I'll sing one song, I'll listen to it."

“It will!”

He said, “I’ll sing that, that, that cold.”

He stood up and was an elegant little... fat pier.

Fang Zi took a deep breath, opened his mouth and sang, "Into the night gradually cool, the flowers fall into frost, you look at the distance..." Fangzi just sang a few words, the square stroke shook his head in a sad face, "Okay, change the ideal."

Fang Zikai not only inherited the advantages of Fang Yusheng's piano, but also inherited the shortcomings of Fang Yusheng's singing five-tone incompleteness.

In the kitchen, Qiao Weixi heard the square sing a song, and the whole heart was cold.

"Your son's dream of the King of Songs is broken."Singing is hard to hear than it is.

Fang Yusheng also smoked the corners of the mouth."Children talk about playing, it's not true."

Breakfast was ready, and as soon as Qiao Weixi was about to bring the plate to the table, Fang Yusheng reached out to pick up the plate."Come, there's water on the ground, don't fall."

During the meal, Fang Yusheng had been watching Joey.

Seeing that Qiao Wei's appetite was good, Fang Yusheng was at peace."Eat a little more, after a while the little things start to toss up, you can't eat if you want to eat."Fang Yusheng still remembers the time when Qiao Weiwei was pregnant with Fangzi Cheng, vomiting into the pitiful way of the dark.

Joe shook his head and said, "That can't be eaten, it's full."

She put down her bowl and said, "The play is dead for more than a month, and I've got to go to the store."She said, walking in the back of the dormitory.When she changed her clothes, the two children could not run.“And them?”She asked Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng said, "Go to the 7th house."

I went to play with Donna again.

Joe nodded his head and said he knew.She took the car keys and decided to go, but Fang Yusheng said, "I'll send you."

"No, it's not very far, I've been on this road many times, it's okay."

Fang Yusheng insisted on sending, "You are alone, I am not worried."

In the end, Joe had to compromise.

Qiao Weisheng for a long time in the future shop, some employees began to lazy again, she came this time, the store a do not serious attitude to work girl to fire.The girl was crying, looking at Joey, a look of disappiness.

When the girl took the bag and left, she gave some attention to the other employees, and then returned to the third floor.

Fang Yusheng sat on the bamboo collapse, saw her come upstairs, busy getting up.

“Training people?”

“They fired one.”

Fang Yusheng was still quite surprised, "I thought you would punish her some money and forgive her."In his impression, Qiao Weixi has always been a good person to talk, see her this time moved the real, how can Fang Yusheng not be surprised.