The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 99 Asking for help also requires skill (1)

"Huh? Finished singing?" Fu Hei suddenly came back to his senses, and said softly when he saw the clever and well-behaved Bai Chichi.

"Well, brother, what were you thinking just now?" Bai Chichi asked curiously, brother Fu Hei was obviously distracted just now, looking absent-minded.

"I wonder... singing is a bit too monotonous." Fu Hei blinked his jet-black eyes like jewels, and said suddenly.

"Is it monotonous?" Bai Chichi's expression seemed to understand, so how can it be called not monotonous?
"Perhaps it can be done like this." Fu Hei turned around abruptly and walked to the side. After uncovering a piece of cloth, a piano appeared in front of the two of them. Fu Hei's slender, white fingers fiddled lightly, and then several notes sounded.

Bai Chichi was stunned, it turned out that there was such a precious thing hidden inside, his eyes twinkled instantly, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

"Maybe we can add some dances." Fu Hei has already passed two Children's Days, so he has watched a lot of programs. Bai Chichi celebrated the first Children's Day this year, so he knows very little about it.

"Then Brother Fu Hei will teach me." Bai Chichi said happily.

"I'm not very good either." Fu Hei was a little embarrassed, he could only play a few relatively simple nursery rhymes.

The song Bai Chichi sang was a little difficult. If someone guides him, there shouldn't be a big problem, because his basic skills are still very solid.

"Then..." Bai Chichi lowered his head instantly, brother Fu Hei didn't know how, so who should she turn to?

"Yes, I remember that Aunt Du taught music?" Maybe it's hereditary, Du Juan likes music, and Bai Chichi also follows her. At a young age, he has a comprehension of music beyond his peers, so he can compose a difficult piece of music. Sing in English.

"Oh, yes." Bai Chichi's dim eyes flashed again in an instant.

Push open the door and quickly run down the stairs.

"Mom, mom..." Bai Chichi shouted loudly while running.

When Du Juan heard the sound, he raised his head immediately, and seeing the little ancestor stumbling down the stairs, he raised his heart to the door of his throat, "Be careful, my little ancestor."

"Mom." Bai Chichi hugged Du Juan's thigh, raised his head, and looked at her with a pink and lovely face.

"What's the matter?" Du Juan rubbed her head lovingly and asked in a gentle tone.

"Mom, Chichi suddenly wants to help you rub your thigh." After turning his dark eyes a few times, Bai Chichi didn't directly ask for help.

Fu Hei walked out of the room, just in time to hear Bai Chichi's words, and was puzzled for a moment.

"Eh? Okay..." Du Juan was a little puzzled, what was going on with her daughter suddenly being so enthusiastic and dog-legged?

"Chi Chi is so good." Le Xin said full of praise, looking at this side with gentle eyes, and then at his son with a cold face, no matter how you look at it, it feels uncomfortable. This is the difference between a son and a daughter. A daughter is a mother. The caring little padded jacket, hey, why didn't she give birth to a daughter?

"Mom, are you comfortable? Do you want to squeeze your shoulders again?" Bai Chichi knelt on the sofa, thumping Du Juan's thigh rhythmically with his small hands, and asked while beating.

"Oh, yes." Du Juan closed her eyes enjoying herself.

After a while, a pair of soft little hands climbed onto the shoulders, pinching gently one after another, feeling like tickling.

"Mom, is it comfortable? Isn't Chichi great?" Bai Chichi looked at her expecting praise.

"Well, it's comfortable and great." Du Juan praised with relief.

Fu Hei glanced at her contemptuously, and sat calmly aside.

(End of this chapter)