My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 312 Love and Bread

Yang Yang and Xu Yan restored the activity room to its original state, posted a notice that the interview meeting was over, and left one of Yang Yang's two numbers, so as to prevent those who wanted to come for the interview from making a trip in vain.

By the time they finished all this and left the school, it was already around 3 pm.

It took a little longer to go to the yellow stewed chicken shop to make up for the takeaway money.

It was almost five o'clock when we arrived at Professor Qing's house by taxi.

At this time, the sky in early winter in the north has already turned a little early yellow in the evening.

Standing in front of Professor Qing's gate, Yang Yang was holding a gift in his hand, and Xu Yan was by his side.

Already rang the doorbell, waiting for the professor to open the door.

There was already the sound of someone opening the door inside the house.

Qiao Kangyong is the direct student of Professor Qing, and he received a lot of care from the professor when he was in college.

Old Qiao's parents are gone, so it's not too much to say that Professor Qing is his half father.

When meeting for the first time, Yang Yang didn't dare to be lighthearted.

If you don't bring something with you, it's not formal enough.

As the door was opened, the setting sun in the afternoon fell into the floral tiles of the room, and Professor Qing, who had already lost his eyesight, opened the door with golden-rimmed presbyopic eyes and appeared in front of them.

When the old man saw the young man holding a gift in front of him, displeasure immediately appeared on his kind face.

He didn't know Yang Yang, so he thought it was a young student from the music department who wanted to go through the back door and came to him.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Professor Qing, I'm Yang Yang, Teacher Qiao's..."

Seeing that Shigong doesn't like to bring gifts by himself, Yang Yang just halfway through his explanation, felt that Xu Yan secretly pulled the clothes behind him.

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at herself suspiciously, and Xu Yan motioned him to look into the room with her eyes.

Inside Yangyang House, Li Yana was holding a baby who was several months old with very skillful movements, and Zhu Le was sitting next to her, holding a feeding bottle in her hand, and she was instructing her to test the temperature of the milk.

"Professor Qing, is that your child?"

"No, come in first, I thought it was someone else..."

When Yang Yang looked around the room, Professor Qing finally confirmed that Yang Yang was not a junior who came through the back door, accepted the gift with confidence, and raised his hand to lead the two into the room.

When they walked into the house, Zhu Le finally finished testing the temperature of the milk and helped Li Yana to breastfeed the baby.

The child who was several months old was able to see the surroundings clearly, with a pair of big shiny black eyes looking around curiously, even though he was sucking milk in his mouth, he did not stop.

"Yana, you work hard and continue to take care of the children. I will take Yang Yang to see Kang Yong."

Professor Qing was not indifferent to the niece he had just met, and after giving orders, he eagerly dragged Yang Yang upstairs.

Yang Yang wanted to ask something, but he was dragged by Professor Qing, so it was inconvenient to ask.

I can only use my eyes to signal Xu Yan to ask what's going on.

Xu Yan nodded to Yang Yang, watched Yang Yang and Professor Qing leave, and then walked towards Li Yana and Zhu Le.

Although the child in Li Yana's arms was sucking milk, she was a little absent-minded, and her eyes never stopped looking around.

When Xu Yan entered his field of vision, his eyes lit up immediately.

The little hand that was holding Li Yana's hair stopped, and she stopped eating the milk.

Pushing away the baby bottle that Zhu Le was holding with both hands, she pressed her hand on Li Yana's arm, and struggled to break free, raising her neck and yelling at Xu Yan.

"Xu...Xu Yan, he seems to want you to hug him." Li Yana was a little surprised, but she didn't force her to stay, and handed the child to Xu Yan.

The child struggled so badly that the former mother Xu Yan was afraid that the child would fall, so she didn't have time to say anything, so she hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"The child is..."

"It belongs to Teacher Qiao and Teacher Luo Nan."

Xu Yan held the baby in her arms, Zhu Le handed her the bottle, explained, and sat on one side facing the window in a daze.

After Zhu Le left Miaoshui in the morning, Li Yana didn't know how to comfort her like this, so she could only talk to Xu Yan.

"Xu Yan, I heard that your boyfriend is going to Admiralty Cup."

"Huh? Really? It seems that Yang Yang promised Teacher Qiao before."

Xu Yan responded to Li Yana's words, holding a bottle in her hand and trying to feed the child in her arms, but the child would not open her mouth for life or death.

You obviously haven't eaten much, are you full?

After several attempts, Xu Yan had no choice but to give up and put the bottle back on the table.

Zhu Le was still looking out of the window in a daze, so she had no choice but to continue chatting with Li Yana.

Her husband arranged tasks for her, and she also felt that Zhu Le was in a bad state, and wanted to know the reason.

"Yana, when did you come to Professor Qing's side?"

"It's almost noon. In fact, it's not much earlier than your teacher Qiao. My luggage hasn't been moved out of school yet."

"It shouldn't be, didn't Zhu Le leave the apartment very early?"

Xu Yan found the starting point of the topic, secretly happy in her heart.

Li Yana looked at Zhu Le and hesitated for a while.With a heartbeat, she took Xu Yan's hand.

"Come with me and talk to me in my room."

……

Yang Yang was pulled into the innermost room by Professor Qing. When he opened it, various musical instruments were displayed in it. It was about the same size as the living room. In the room, there were two bookcases with glass doors against the wall.

"Kangyong, the student you've been talking to me all afternoon is here." Professor Qing let go of Yang Yang and said to Qiao Kangyong with a kind smile.

Qiao Kangyong, who was looking at the books in the teacher's house, put down the book upon hearing this.

Luo Nan sat aside and fiddled with the instrument, and then stood up.

The two walked up to Yang Yang together.

"Yang Yang, I heard that you have been tinkering with the company since you registered at the university. Have you put down the music?" Seeing that Yang Yang was innocent at all, Luo Nan, the teacher's wife, smiled and touched Yang Yang's head. Teacher Qiao wouldn’t let me play the drum kit, saying that he was afraid that the child’s eardrums would be damaged and his hands would become rusty.”

"It's the same for me. Starting a company is more difficult than I thought. I have a lot of things to do, and I haven't touched the piano for a long time." Yang Yang replied with an embarrassed smile on his face.

In fact, he has been transformed by the system, and with the props given by the system, there is no problem that he hasn't practiced hand skills for too long.

But it's true that he is busy. While he is busy with studies and the company, he has a little time left to choose between music and his wife. He will naturally choose his wife.

If music is his way of expressing his life, then being with his wife is his life.

He has always seen this clearly.

Yang Yang was telling the truth, but Qiao Kangyong didn't like it.

Serving the Admiralty Cup together is their teacher-student agreement.

"There is still time, enough for you to pick it up."

"No way, old Joe, you really want to arrest me on stage. I said that playing music is just a stage of my life, and now this stage has passed."

In front of his high school teacher, Yang Yang became that naive high school student again, begging to let him go with a bitter face.

"Since I am your mentor at this stage, I will have the final say on when you can graduate from this stage."

Qiao Kangyong still had no expression on his face, but his eyes flashed with a threatening light.

Yang Yang had a feeling that if he didn't agree, he would be cleaned up.

Is it true that the beatings in society should start with my own teachers?

After all, love and bread can not take care of it?
(End of this chapter)