Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 303 Tianfeng Daughter
Ming Qingcheng poked a piece of apple with a small fork and put it on the plate in front of the old lady.

"Grandma, my parents have helped me a lot, but I am not up to expectations...I will listen to my mother and stop touching the piano. I will also consciously drop out of the competitive class when I go back to school tomorrow. I will concentrate on studying and improve my grades in the future. I hope I can pass the exam." A good university.”

When Ye Tang heard this, his eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, and a bad premonition came to him.

Sure enough, the old lady sitting in the main seat pointed at her.

"Ah Tang, you don't allow Qingcheng to touch the piano?"

Ye Tang pursed his lips and said nothing.

The old lady reached out and knocked hard on the dining table, making a dull and unpleasant "dong-dong" sound.

"I'm asking you something! You speak!"

Ye Tang took a deep breath, held back his temper, and said stiffly: "Mom, Qingcheng will not pursue music in the future. Now is the critical period of the senior year of high school. There is nothing wrong with focusing on studying."

"You said you won't leave if you don't want to leave? Have you asked Qingcheng what you meant? Fortunately, you said in front of me before that you should not interfere too much in the children's affairs and let the children choose their own path. This is what you said about not interfering. ? Say one thing in front of me and do another behind my back! Akang, if you can’t manage your own wife, then I’ll do it for you!”

Ye Tang's face turned pale after being told that, and his hands under the dining table were squeezed tightly.

"Grandma, don't say that. It was me who said I didn't want to pursue music. Mom didn't force me..."

A thick layer of pleading appeared on Ming Qingcheng's weak face.

She said this, but her pitiful and aggrieved look showed that there was no sign of voluntariness.

"Qingcheng, you are the daughter of our Ming family, and with grandma here! You don't have to endure any grievances!"

Jiang Yining, who had been sitting in the corner of the dining table, eating fruit and playing with his mobile phone without any business, raised his head when he heard this.

Tianfengjiao?

What is this?
Ming Qingcheng shook his head, "There is no grievance."

"You have been practicing piano for more than ten years, how can you just give up?" Old Mrs. Ming frowned, "Please tell me more clearly! I don't believe you will give up piano for no reason!"

Everyone in the restaurant focused their attention on Ming Qingcheng. Ye Tang had a cold face and showed no intention of helping. The Zhao family members were even more curious.

Only Ming Chengkang was worried that his secret would be revealed, and he was so anxious that he turned around.

"mom--"

"Shut up and let Qingcheng speak for herself!" Mrs. Ming scolded angrily, and then she softened her voice as if she was worried about scaring Ming Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, you say it."

Ming Qingcheng hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's my teacher. He said that I have no qualifications. If I continue to play, it's just a waste of time..."

"Why do you listen to that kind of person?"

Mrs. Ming was about to scold the unknown "teacher" when Ming Qingcheng took her hand and shook her head slowly and sadly.

"The teacher is right. I really have no qualifications. I only got third place in a small piano competition. I can't go far on this road. There is nothing wrong with stopping the loss in time."

The Zhao family looked sideways at Ming Qingcheng, their eyes full of suspicion.

That's not what I said at the beginning.

It is said that Ming Qingcheng is a genius girl, and even a master like Shen Congyin did not hesitate to condescend to beg her to be his apprentice.

There was a commotion all over the city. Who in Shenchen City didn't know that she, Ming Qingcheng, was a peerless genius?
Now I no longer have the qualifications.

But they had agreed beforehand not to mention the apprenticeship and the Four-Nine Cities, so the Zhao family of three had no choice but to suppress their curiosity for the time being.

It didn't matter what they thought. What mattered was that these words made Mrs. Ming feel distressed.

The old lady had heard Ming Qingcheng play the piano, and also heard many others play the piano. She just felt that no one played as well as her granddaughter. She didn't understand such ethereal and illusory things as qualifications. She just thought that those people didn't know how to appreciate it. .

After comforting Ming Qingcheng repeatedly, she no longer mentioned the piano, a piece of shit that made her granddaughter sad.After that, the conversation quickly returned to joy and excitement.

Jiang Yining was dumbfounded. In addition to sighing at Ming Qingcheng's acting skills, he finally saw Mrs. Ming's love for Ming Qingcheng.

After eating fruit and talking for a while, Ming Chengkang got up and urged Mrs. Ming to get a massage and rest.

"I also want to talk to our family Qingcheng!"

"Mom, you've been on a plane for most of the day. If you don't take a good rest, your headache will get worse! Qingcheng is at home. When can you say no when you want to talk?"

Ming Qingcheng also said: "Yes, grandma, your health is important! From now on, except during class time, I will stay with you and chat with you!"

Mrs. Ming was so coaxed that she was so happy that her eyes narrowed with laughter, but she still had reason.

"How can I keep you with me all the time! At your age, you should play more with your peers. It's enough for you to come over and talk to me occasionally! Anyway, your mother is free at home, so just let her accompany me at ordinary times!"

Ye Tang's face turned green when he heard this.

The old lady Ming walked out of the living room surrounded by people like a star holding the moon.

Before leaving, she did not forget to glance in Jiang Yining's direction.

There's no rush, I'll clean it up later.

She came back mainly for treatment. Once the illness is cured, she will have more time and energy to make this little bitch recognize her identity.

Not everyone can come in through the front door of her Ming family!

Jiang Yining looked indifferent, stood up, and followed everyone out of the restaurant.

The group of people protected Mrs. Ming to the treatment room on the first floor, where the masseur was already waiting.

Naturally, she would not get involved. She walked to the stairs and parted ways with them.

As soon as I stepped onto the second floor, the sound of "thump thump thump" footsteps suddenly came from behind me.

Jiang Yining snorted lightly and continued walking forward.

"Sister, wait!"

Ming Qingcheng panted slightly and ran up to the second floor. Jiang Yining in front of her didn't stop. She glared at the back figure in annoyance and ran after her.

He stopped Jiang Yining before she entered the room.

"Jiang Yining, wait for me!"

Ming Qingcheng looked at Jiang Yining with a sullen face, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.

At this time, why did Jiang Yining dare to be arrogant in front of her!
One night, Jiang Yining still couldn't figure out that among all the people, she was the only one who the old lady would obey?

Even Ye Tang has to be humble!

Thinking of the scene where Jiang Yining was stepped into the mud by the old lady, a hint of pleasure flashed deep in her eyes.

"Don't pretend?"

Jiang Yining looked at her sideways, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, looking sarcastic.

"you--"

Ming Qingcheng was choked so much that her face turned blue. She had nowhere to vent her depressed emotions. After a moment of silence, she suppressed her anger and laughed.

"Jiang Yining, do you want grandma to treat you better? You know, as long as I say a word, our family will still be as stable and peaceful as before."

(End of this chapter)