Chapter 372 Teacher Yang
The face of Teacher Ji's mother is clearly the face of a singer that Jian Sangyu has seen since childhood. When Jian Sangyu was very young, he often accompanied Grandpa Jian and Mr. Gu to watch TV at home. What the two elders liked to watch was some guards. Event programs, sometimes some parties or something.
Therefore, Jian Sangyu was deeply impressed by Ji Qianbo's mother's face, because since she was a child, she felt that this beautiful elder sister sang particularly well.
Later, when she grew up, she accidentally saw the program, took a peek, and murmured to the old man for a while, saying that this singer was really good-looking. When she was a child, she thought she was young and beautiful. When she grew up, this singer would become a singer. Now that she's home, she still looks so young and beautiful.
Ji Qianbo stood behind Jian Sangyu and saw that his mother was satisfied with Jian Sangyu's surprised mood. He smiled helplessly and explained, "Yang Yunrui, my mother is a singer. I have a talent for music." It’s just something she inherited.”
"Teacher Yang." Jian Sangyu was so excited that she didn't know where to put her hands. She wanted to reach out and shake Teacher Yang's hand, but after she stretched out her hand, she remembered that she hadn't washed her hands, so she shyly pulled back and smiled. , asked, “Can I take a photo with you later?”
Jian Sangyu didn't say that she grew up listening to Yang Yunrui's songs. After all, Yang Yunrui looked really young.
Yang Yunrui almost burst out laughing when she saw Jian Sangyu extending and retracting her hand. She patted Jian Sangyu's shoulder and smiled, "You are such an interesting girl. After dinner, you can take as many pictures as you want. We can take as many pictures as we want.”
After saying that, Yang Yunrui turned to Ji Qianbo and confessed a few words, "It's not easy to find a girl who is willing to play with you. Take good care of her and show her around the house. Don't go into the study and leave her girl in the house again." downstairs."
As she spoke, Yang Yunrui gave Ji Qianbo a threatening look. Seeing Ji Qianbo's helpless smile, she turned around and entered the kitchen with satisfaction.
"My mother..." Ji Qianbo clenched his fist and coughed in a low voice, "That's it, you may have to get used to it."
"Teacher Yang is so friendly." Jian Sangyu held her hands in front of her chest and suddenly transformed into a little fan girl again, "No wonder Teacher Ji is so kind, because Teacher Yang is such a good person."
"That's quite technical." Ji Qianbo was amused by Jian Sangyu, and she praised both of them with just one sentence.
Thinking of Jian Sangyu's husband being a guardian, and looking at his aura, he was not from an ordinary family. Therefore, Jian Sangyu's childhood life circle probably really grew up around his mother's singing.
"Let's go, I'll show you around the house." Ji Qianbo pointed upstairs, "Would you like to go to my study?"
Jian Sangyu nodded repeatedly, and Ji Qianbo took a step forward and took her up in front of Jian Sangyu.
Jian Sangyu stood behind Ji Qianbo, watching him first support the floor with his cane, and then lift up his sound foot first to step on a step. After that foot stabilized on the step, he He put all his strength on that side, then lifted the cane up, and then brought up the other weak foot.
At this moment, Jian Sangyu felt inexplicably sad.