Chapter 61

I closed the book, went into his bookshelf and looked at the books on his bookshelf. They were all learning books and some magazines. I took out a magazine with Li Yifeng's poster on the cover and another one with Li Yifeng on the cover. It seems that he likes Li Yifeng better, which can be seen from the size of the poster he pasted.

As long as people have something they like, they will have their own beliefs in their hearts.

Huang Tao should have his own opinion.

Then his mother came in with a plate of fruit and said, "I'll give you some fruit."

I replied with a smile, "thank you, auntie."

Finally, I decided to call aunt. After all, when we first met, I called aunt.

"It's OK, you go on, I won't disturb you." Then his mother left the room and closed the door.

I know his mother came in to see how we got along. Maybe she was a little worried about me, or maybe she was not very worried about his son.

Huang Tao said to the door, "my mother is like that. Don't mind."

I think it's normal. I didn't expect Huang Tao to explain it to me. "Why should I mind? It's you. I always feel that you don't like your mother very much."

Based on my two previous experiences with Huang Tao, I don't think Huang Tao and I need to be so formal when we get along. What can we say? It will be more natural.

Huang Tao was a little surprised and asked, "is it so obvious?"

I said seriously and jokingly, "isn't that obvious? When I saw you for the first time, you quarreled with your mother on the street. When I saw you for the second time, you skipped class to attend other people's weddings. When I saw you for the third time today, you still asked me that. Isn't it obvious? "

Huang Tao some embarrassed said: "seems to be quite obvious ah."

I said with a little education: "you are so kind to say that if I were your mother, you would be so rebellious that I would have disabled you. Fortunately, your mother has a good temper, so you can stand here intact."

Speaking these words, I'm really afraid that Huang Tao will turn against me, because I'm afraid that he will resent my preaching attitude. But fortunately, he didn't seem to dislike me very much.

Huang Tao didn't show his dissatisfaction obviously. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "do you want to hear me play the guitar? I tell you, I'm good at it."

During the conversation, he took out his guitar from under the bed and began to play it. He even played and sang. It felt good.

I thought his mother would come in to stop him when she heard about it. I didn't expect that his mother didn't come. It seems that his mother knows his son very well.

When he finished playing and singing, I clapped my hands and said, "it's good, it's good, it's good."

"Thank you, thank you," he said with a proud smile

As if he was having a concert, he stood up and bowed to me.

Does he have a dream of music?

It's not surprising. When I was in high school, I dreamed of becoming an orator.

People who have dreams are great people, but I still have to go back to reality. I should guide him back to the main topic and make up lessons for him.

I gradually said: "I didn't expect that you have such a musical cell, so you must be the kind of students who love to perform in school. A handsome boy like you who can sing should be very popular with the girls in the class."

He can only talk about the school first, and then ask more in-depth questions, so that he can accept it.

"Of course, at school, whenever I come out, it's a scream." Huang Tao is very proud.