In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

After today's conversation with Busujima Daitaka, Minamoto Sanada became more and more aware of his son's excellence. At the same time, he also began to realize that as a father, the help he could provide to his son at this stage was too little.

He put his arm around his beloved wife's waist and said, "Have you noticed that the girls around Qianye are all very outstanding, and their families are also very wealthy and prosperous."

That's true. Not to mention Saeko Busujima, Eriri Sawamura, Yukinoshita Yukino, and even my new friend Utaha Kasumigaoka. I heard that his father is a small leader in a well-known company.

Runzi seemed to understand her husband's mood at the moment: "Are you thinking too much? Qianye is still young, he is only in junior high school."

"He's not a kid anymore. In two years, he'll be in high school. During this time, I've been lying in bed thinking a lot. Looking back, I realized I haven't been of any help to Qianye, let alone teaching him.

I just took care of his meals and provided him with a place to stay. He worked hard step by step to reach where he is today and has become an excellent child."

Runzi stroked her husband's chest, trying to help him relieve his depression.

"Today's events have reminded me, who has always been so carefree, that it's not too late. Parents should be the home and support of their children, not rely on them for personal gain. Even for the sake of Juuka Rika and Qianye's future, I must work hard to pull myself together."

Gen Sanada stood up, picked up his beloved wife with moist eyes, and looked at her with a firm gaze.

"Runzi, I had an idea a long time ago..."

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When Takanashi Touka Chiya came out of Chiya's room, the lights in the living room were still on, but her parents were nowhere to be seen.

The door to the master bedroom was ajar, and she walked over there to ask her mother what she wanted to eat tomorrow morning.

She had just taken two steps towards that direction when she heard the faint gasps and moans that came into her ears, which made her look unnatural and she immediately turned around and went back to her room.

By the way, he pushed Rika back down when she just stood up to go to the bathroom.

"Sister, you are bullying."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Qianye is in the bathroom, go there later."

"How long will it take him?"

"Twenty...twenty minutes."

"So long? I can't hold it in!"

"Hold it even if you can't!"

The next day, Sunday.

Gen Qianye contacted Touma Yoko, who was not surprised by his call. She smiled and said that she was free at home all day and he could come to see her anytime.

By the way, she was considerate and worried that he didn't know the way, so she asked if she wanted to drive to pick him up.

The words of steel wool are forbearance and wealth.

For some reason, after hanging up the phone, Yuan Qianye inexplicably popped up these words in his head.

But if it were Touma Yoko, she would probably be rich without having to endure...

Before Yuan Qianye went to visit, he went to a high-end dessert shop to buy some handmade cakes.

He arrived at Touma's residence around ten in the morning and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the courtyard gate opened automatically. When he arrived at the entrance, Touma Yoko, wearing her home robe, was leaning against the door frame and waving at him with a smile.

"I'm sorry to bother you by showing up so suddenly."

Yuan Qianye greeted politely in the living room.

"Don't mind these empty formalities." Touma Yoko waved her hand casually and crossed her legs. "Although your mother and I have a customer-owner relationship, I feel like I get along very well with her. I always treat her like a sister. So, you can be considered my godson, so just treat this place as your own home."

No, why do you guys like to take advantage of me so much?

Yuan Qianye came today for his mother's matter. He resisted the urge to complain and politely declined Touma Yoko's previous offer of her helping both of them become rich.

"Yeah, it's true that business isn't going well right now. Since you've made up your mind, I won't force you."

However, the more the Minamoto family behaved in a tactful and polite manner, the more Touma Yoko liked Minamoto Chiye, who saved her life.

The desire to help this child and the gratitude in my heart that I wanted to repay in other ways became stronger and stronger.

The two of them were eating the dessert cake he brought.

In the spacious villa, the beautiful sound of piano flows out, and the musical notes dance in the ears, which is refreshing.

Touma Yoko smiled, and stepped on her slippers a little at a time: "It seems that my precious daughter has woken up."

Yuan Qianye listened quietly for a while, then said uncertainly, "Scriabin... Nocturne in D-flat major?"

He's right.

Dong Ma Youzi suddenly became interested: "Xiao Qianye, do you also know how to play the piano?"

"Not really, but I listen to classical piano music occasionally."

"Can you play it?"

"I've practiced a few times in the music room at school, but I only know one or two simple pieces."

Dong Ma Yaozi's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something extremely interesting: "Follow me."

She stood up and walked halfway with Yuan Qianye, then turned back and took a piece of cake.

As the two of them walked into the basement piano room, the girl who was sitting in front of the Steinway grand piano and playing the piano just finished a song.

She turned around and saw her mother and a strange boy.

No, it doesn't seem strange, it seems a little familiar...

"Take a break first and come over for breakfast."

It turns out that this piece of cake that I specially went back to get is my breakfast.

And it’s almost eleven o’clock now... Is this schedule really okay for you two, mother and daughter?

"This is my daughter, Touma Kazusa. Kazusa, this is the one I told you about before, Gen Chiya."

The girl with long black hair had a cold expression on her face, but after listening to her mother's introduction, she was suddenly moved.

She pursed her lips, stood up and walked over to him and bowed slightly: "Thank you for Mom's matter."

It seems that the genius girl is not as bad-tempered and weird as I thought. The little expression on her face and her actions make her look quite cute.

Yuan Qianye shook his head, signaling her not to worry about it.

Touma Yoko specifically mentioned that the cake was brought by Gen Qianye. After handing it to her daughter, she quickly gestured for Gen Qianye to sit in front of the piano and play something casually.

She looked very expectant, and even Touma and Sa, who were confused, became a little concerned.

Could it be that this boy who saved his mother and won the national championship in kendo also has talent in the piano?

Under the eager gaze of the mother and daughter, Yuan Qianye sat down in front of the piano rather nervously.

I put my hands on the piano to test the tone and feel.

Don’t say it, Steinway is Steinway. It is worthy of being the ceiling of the piano world and deserves the title of “King of Piano”.

The feel is top-notch and the tone is rich and thrilling.

Compared to the common kawaii that I had touched a few times in school, it looked like a children's musical instrument toy.

"Don't be nervous. The height adjustment knob is on the side."

"no need."

Yuan Qianye relied entirely on the entry-level piano skills acquired by the first student he met in his life, so it didn't matter whether he adjusted the chair or not.

The next moment he officially began to play.

The piece played was Canon in D major, which is familiar to non-professionals.

The mother and daughter stood aside and watched. Yuan Qianye had only played the third note when Touma Hesa, who had absolute pitch, bit the small spoon and looked at her mother speechlessly.

There was no doubt that the look in his eyes meant, seeing you so excited, I thought he was so powerful.

Touma Yoko couldn't help but laugh, thinking that she was really thinking too much and thought that Xiao Qianye was just being modest.

Yeah, I saw on TV that he won the national championship in kendo.

Runzi then told me that he had always been the top student in his grade since he was a child.

It is really not easy for normal people to achieve success in a certain field when they are too busy to handle everything.

The fact that he was able to balance his studies and kendo and reach the pinnacle at the same time was truly remarkable.

I even thought that he could give me a surprise in the field of piano.

It is indeed a bit too much to ask. It is easy to get started with piano, but if you want to truly master it, the time spent practicing can be counted in years.

I don’t know how many people have immersed themselves in the piano but have never achieved anything in their entire lives, let alone a young man from an ordinary family.

What's wrong with you?

It seemed that just because this young man saved himself, he was deified as a god.

After the song was finished, Yuan Qianye stood up and turned back, feeling a bit embarrassed: "How was it?"

His piano level was only LV1, mainly because Yukino had too many skills at the time, and he only had a superficial understanding of most of them and did not practice in depth.

Touma and Sa were about to answer directly that it was not very good, but when she thought about how he was her mother's savior, she said against her will: "It's not bad."

At least the main notes are correct.

Touma Yoko also praised him, "Considering you've only been practicing a few times in the school piano room, your level is quite good. You're still young, so it's perfectly fine for you to learn piano. Why not consider it?"

Gen Qianye glanced at Touma Kazusa and nodded: "Well, I'll consider it."

After this little episode, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Touma Yoko insisted on letting Gen Chiye have lunch at home and leave him behind.

Instead of going into the kitchen, she sat on the sofa and took out her tablet to order takeout.

Touma Kazusa said lunch would be the same as usual, and Touma Yoko nodded in agreement.

So the mother and daughter clicked on a Chinese restaurant through the food delivery app, and ordered sweet and sour pork, pine nut corn, and candied sweet potato, all of which were their favorite sweet dishes.

The two of them were used to this and were quite skilled in ordering food. It seemed that they were repeat customers of this Chinese restaurant.

Touma Yoko also took the initiative to hand over the tablet, indicating that Yuan Qianye could order whatever he wanted to eat and that he was welcome.

Yuan Qianye looked at the huge kitchen speechlessly, feeling it was such a waste.

Touma Yoko also glanced in the direction he turned his head and explained with a smile, "The housekeeper took a long vacation a few days ago and has been away for a while. The weather is too hot and we are too lazy to go out, so of course we can only order takeout."

"Try cooking yourself?"

Touma Yoko smiled again and leaned back on the sofa.

This question was answered by Fuuma Kazusa: "Mom and I insure our hands for over 70 million each year."

Yuan Qianye stopped talking.

At this moment, Touma Yoko suddenly seemed to have thought of something and clasped her hands together: "I think I heard Runzi say that you are a good cook, Qianye, right?"

Ten minutes later, Chef Yuan, wearing an apron and holding a Western-style sharp knife, was processing the shrimp meat.

He remained silent, his head full of questions.

为什么事情会变成这样呢：

"For shrimp, be sure to remove the black string inside."

"I want something sweet, please."

I don’t know if Touma and his daughter have some natural personalities.

Or, since he saved Touma Yoko, the two of them really no longer treated him as an outsider.

In short, the mother and daughter sat in front of the counter outside the open kitchen, staring at Chef Yuan's skillful movements in handling the ingredients, and seemed quite interested.

After seeing him stirring the iron pan with graceful movements, and the high temperature causing flames to come out of the pan, Ms. Touma Yoko couldn't help but clap her hands.

She excitedly asked him to do it again.

As a pianist, her hands are very valuable. Even if she can't help in the kitchen, the emotional value she can provide off the stage is still maximized.

Gen Qianye was not very familiar with the Touma family's kitchen, so it took him fifty minutes to prepare the three dishes and one soup.