Chapter 1299

The little guy didn't realize that he had made a mistake and came up to take the crystal ball he was holding in his hand. The ball on the cup was broken and it became a crystal ball.

"Go away!"

Xicheng angrily raised his arm. The little guy was scratched by his arm and fell on the floor with a plop. He didn't wear diapers and fell directly on the floor. He felt a little pain. He immediately flattened his mouth and burst into tears.

Xicheng gets up with a frown and puts the cup which has been broken into half on the high shelf. He turns his face and looks at the little guy who is crying all over his face.

He's just a kid. What do you know?

It's just a broken crystal trophy. It's broken.

Such a thought, and immediately a little regret.

Clearly is oneself did not take good care of him, how to still have the qualification to lose temper to him.

Squat down, will sit on the ground crying little guy rightness, Xicheng carefully help him wipe tears.

"I'm sorry, miss. Dad didn't mean to get angry with you." The little guy is no longer crying. He is still sniffing his nose. Tears are hanging on his long eyelashes. Looking at the little guy's appearance, Xicheng is heartbroken, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Even say a few sorry, but also think of this little guy, I'm afraid I don't know what I mean by sorry.

I've seen the trophy on the shelf.

"By the way, Niannian wants the ball. Sorry, dad will take you to the ball now."

With that, he walked downstairs with him in his arms and walked into the piano room he had not been in for a long time. He put the little guy on the ground. He opened the drawer and looked for it. When he started to learn vocal music, he often practiced blowing balloons, and there should be two bags in the drawer.

Ding -

a string sound suddenly rings behind you.

Xicheng turned his face in surprise and saw that Niannian, who had just been standing on his side, was squatting beside his guitar, plucking the strings with his fingers.

"Watch your hands!" Looking at his small hand stretched out the thinnest steel string, Xicheng was busy rushing to grab his small hand, "this will cut your hand, and then the hand will hurt."

"It hurts."

"Yes, the hands will hurt and they will bleed."

Xicheng stretched out his fingers, plucked the strings, and pulled back his fingers in a gesture of pain.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts. It doesn't move. Do you understand?"

The little guy didn't look at his fingers. His big eyes were just staring at the string that made the sound. He seemed to be thinking about why that thing made such a sound.

Look at his appearance, Xicheng picks eyebrow, immediately smile.

"Do you like this?"

Holding the little guy in one hand, he stretched out his fingers and plucked the strings a few times. Listening to the high or low sound of the guitar in front of him, the little guy clapped his hands excitedly, and stretched out his hands eagerly on his face.

"You can't play this..." The corner of his eye swept the piano, and Xicheng's eyes lit up. "Come on, let's play this!"

Holding him to the piano, he reached out and opened the cover, stretched out his finger and pressed a few keys. Then he took the reading hand and put it on the key.

The little guy didn't press it once, but he pressed it hard. The key went down and made a pleasant sound.

He immediately became happy, his little hands disorderly pressed on the keys, listening to the local sound of the piano jingle, he giggled.

Watching him have a good time, Xicheng also has a smile on his face.

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