Dongli covers his face to cry. Do you want to do this, ah?

Obviously, he is a cold and aloof man, but he has nothing to do with his baby qianchongxi.

He also knows that Qian Chongxi likes to sleep in and is angry to get up.

It's a pity that he can even think of such a popular way as square dance. It's not that he specially set up a professional planning team to run it for the sake of crying thousands of Chongxi!

They want to use force to solve the problem, but those old ladies are simply unscrupulous. As soon as they start to do something, they hold their heads and let it go. They shout that they are going to hit and kill people, which makes them useless and can only endure.

At six o'clock in the morning on the sixth day, Qianchong was lying on the bed with his head propped up on the west side, looking at the bright day outside the window.

What pulled her out of her dream was very festive music.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can be done, tomorrow is a good day... Ah, happy gongs and drums make every year happy..."

To tell you the truth, the sound insulation effect of the villa is really good, but the power of the speaker is really fierce. Her anger has made her crush his mind.

In her arms, little Jun Li covered her ears with two small hands, and her red mouth was so pursed that she could hang a sauce bottle.

"Daddy, Li Li, don't listen to such songs. It's disgusting."

Wah'er, it's not strange for your mother. If you want to blame it, it's your cruel and unscrupulous father. I want to wake you up with such a festive music.

However, we should be patient when we teach wawaer. We can't let Lili be as grumpy as she is, and her EQ is 0.

Qian Chongxi held back his anger with a smile: "Li Li, listening to songs, you need to accept all kinds of elements. You should calm down and experience the essence of the lyrics. If you listen carefully and taste carefully, you will find a different world."

Qianjunli can't understand such a profound thing. Anyway, she just doesn't like it.

Qian Chongxi was looking at her, and suddenly there was a bad idea in her head.

It's all his daughters who are the little lovers of his father's previous life. In this way, Junli is the little lover of Zhan Fengli's previous life. If you tame his little cotton padded jacket and then send it to harm his father, will he regret to kneel on the ground and slap himself in the face?

So, she gently said to xiaojunli, "Li Li, daddy will invite you a suona teacher to teach you how to play suona."

Qian Junli heard a new thing, took down his little hand and asked Qian Chongxi piously: "Daddy, Suo, Suo, Suo, what is it?"

Qian Chongxi: "suona is a very interesting musical instrument. Like a small whistle, it can blow. It's very interesting."

As soon as I heard that it was fun, qianjunli's big eyes were full of light.

"Daddy, Li Li wants it now"

"Well, daddy will send someone to buy it right away. You have to study hard."

Learn, you go to your unscrupulous father there, every night while he is asleep, with the suona cover his ears, blowing "today is a good day", repeatedly blowing, keep blowing.

Qian Chongxi was sulky and said to do it. He called Dongli and asked him to find a suona teacher immediately.

Dongli will cry.

"As for that? Ah? In order to deal with Zhan Fengli, how can you teach her such folk musical instruments! Junli is also your girl

Qian Chongxi was enraged by Zhan Feng and insisted: "I'm going to teach you, how?"

"All right, I'll find it, all right!"

Dongli hung up and went to cooperate with her.

Nowadays, piano owners, violin teachers and guitar teachers are everywhere, but it's hard to find teachers who play suona. You know, suona is only in the folk music group.

It's hard to find. He asked someone to hire a suona master from other people's hometown at a high price.

When the suona master was brought by a friend, Dongli was a fool.

The suona master is a thin old man. He stands there with a bent back and a drooping waist. He has a haggard appearance and an old suona in his hand.

"Isn't there a younger one?" Dongli asked his friend.

"Today's young people don't have to learn how to play suona! This teacher Fu is the most powerful suona master in our hometown. He is very famous! He would be invited to play the music at all the weddings and funerals around our hometown, especially when he was dead. That music made him play so miserably! When the dead hear this, they will shed tears in the coffin. "

On hearing this, Dongli was so flustered that he waved his hand repeatedly, "I'll send people back as I bring them. I'll give you 50000 yuan for the journey. Hurry up!"

Dear, xiaojunli is a precious little princess of the thousand families. Her father is the heir of the Zhan family, and her mother is the heir of the thousand families. How can she learn such music with such a noble status.

The introducer was surprised: "didn't you tell me to find a suona player? Why do you want someone else to go when the master comes here? "

"Let's go, send the people back quickly, and don't stay here any longer!" Dongli is not willing to boast for a moment. Fu, the teacher, will stay in the villa any longer. He will give orders directly.

Just at this time, Qian Chongxi led the little princess Jun Li out. Seeing that they seemed to have a dispute, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Dongli said: "it's used to play red and white wedding. How can Junli learn this musical instrument? No, let's find a guzheng teacher for her. It's good to learn guzheng."

When Qian Chongxi came here, she heard what the introducer said. She looked at the teacher Fu and asked, "what kind of realm can blow the dead to tears?"

The old man nodded his head and laughed, "ha ha, it's just that the blowing is a little miserable, which makes people cry."

Hearing this, Qian Chongxi was excited. "Well, my daughter will take you as her teacher and learn suona with you. If she can blow Shunliu into tears, I will give you three million yuan."

As soon as the old man heard his words, his turbid eyes suddenly brightened. He spoke in an accent and said, "if not so much, I'm old. I'm going to step into the coffin with one foot. How can I use so much money? I'd like to thank you for finding me an apprentice. My skills in this life can be regarded as successors."

Then he reached his neck and looked around the house. "Where's your daughter? Is she willing to learn? You know, young people nowadays don't like our craft. They think it's low-grade. You should discuss it with your daughter. "

Dongli wants to help her forehead. Poor Junli is less than two years old. She can't walk steadily. What can she know?

Her outlook on life and way of life all depend on her father and mother, but Qian Chongxi takes her on an unusual road in order to revenge her unscrupulous father. It's terrible!

Qian Chongxi looked down at Xiao Junli, who was only half a head higher than her knee.

Fu, the teacher, followed him to look at the girl beside him. He saw that the pretty girl, who was less than two years old, had a wrinkled face.

"It's too small for such a small girl to blow."

"Try it."

Qianchong west head told Li Junqiao: "go and bring the new suona."