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Chapter 313 Good Girl 4
The broken crayons were lying quietly on the ground, but no one would hold them and paint them all over the white paper...

My mother looked back at the messy ground following my gaze, and looked at me with pleading eyes: "Xiao Huan, stop painting, okay! If you want to learn other things, mother can buy you, except for painting. , Mom can agree."

But, I also just want to draw...

I looked at my mother and nodded: "Okay, I won't draw anymore."

My mother smiled with tears in her eyes, and hugged me: "Thank you Xiaohuan, my mother knows that you are the most sensible."

I was hugged by my mother, with my hands hanging by my side, and I looked straight at the ground.

Goodbye, drawing!

The crayons lay dusted in the corner, never to be picked up again.

The dream of painting when I was three years old has also turned gray in the corner of my memory.

When I was seven years old, I was already able to play the piano very well. Everyone said that my piano talent was very good.

I learned to keep a polite smile and not talk.

Occasionally, I would think of painting, but then I extinguished this idea, no, my mother will be sad.

I promised my mother.

The white fingers are constantly dancing on the piano keys, very beautiful.

But I know that it is far more beautiful than this when holding the paintbrush in front of fair fingers.

But what does it matter?

All of this is probably inherited from my father who I have never met. He betrayed the family and did not want me and my mother. Thinking of him, I feel sad because I have such a father.

That's it, I don't need the talent he inherited to me!
I also gradually found joy in the process of playing the piano.

I will enjoy it even more than when I was painting!
I firmly believe in this.

Once I came back from school and saw my mother smiling.

I discovered that the grand piano at home was missing.

I was surprised, even flustered, and asked my smiling mother, "Where's the piano?"

My mother touched my head with a smile and said, "I sold it."

"Sold?" My voice couldn't help raising my voice, I looked at my mother in disbelief, why did you sell it?
My mother saw my doubts and smiled: "You see, you have practiced for so long, aren't you still at your current level? Since you don't have the talent for piano, let's try something else. Mom has already found it for you. Dance class, mom will take you there later."

I looked at my mother, lowered my head more and more, and said softly: "But, everyone said that I am very talented at the piano."

My mother smiled, touched my head indifferently, and said: "Everyone said that on purpose. Who would deliberately say that you play badly? Neighbors, neighbors, look up and look down, take care of your face !"

I stared down at my shoes and whispered, "But, but I like playing the piano"

Mother's smile subsided a little, she squatted down, looked into my eyes, and said seriously: "Xiao Huan, there are many things that are not just what you like, just like, just like"

The mother took a deep breath, with tears in her eyes: "Just like I like your father, I, I really like your father very much, for him, I can give up everything, but, the result? He Didn't you still leave your mother? When your mother was suffering and sad, your father was with other women!"

　what!The system is convulsed!It swallowed a chapter for me!I posted it successfully, but I just can’t see 2. Fortunately, I saved it and posted it again. Huh, huh, it’s clearly shown as successful, but I just can’t see it!Very angry!The title can't be changed, but it doesn't affect the reading... Good night, cuties!Chirp!
　　
　
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