Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

This side——

Li Qingning and Chen Yun opened the video and chatted with Li's mother.

After seeing the child, Li's mother told Chen Yun to take care of rest and so on, "We have to meet Jiang Yang's parents, so we can't go there."

The meeting between the two parents was arranged long ago.

It was just because Li Qingning had to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, so it was postponed to after the New Year.

"Well——"

Chen Yun agreed sweetly.

When she got married, Li's mother met Meng Zaixing's parents on behalf of her mother: "I can't go to pay you New Year's greetings this year. Next year, I will take my daughter with me, and you will teach her to play the piano then."

Jiang Yang: ...

It's really fucking crazy.

She started learning the piano just after one week.

He glanced at Meng Zaixing, who didn't say anything.

This is why he said that if he wanted his daughter to learn the piano, he would ask Li's mother.

His wife has learned the true teachings of Li's mother. If he asked his wife to teach, the family would be in trouble. It's okay to have a Li devil, but I'm afraid that he doesn't have that talent and will become a street urchin.

Chen Yun also said: "Let Xiao Ning also hurry up and have a baby, then we can have fun again like when we were little and learn the piano."

Li Qingning glared at her.

This woman is trying to put pressure on her again.

Mother Li smiled and said: "Xiao Yang is still young, don't worry."

Chen Yun:? ? ?

What's going on? !

The teacher gave up raising a trumpet?

That's not right!

Mother Li has always hoped that she would have a successor. This hope was originally placed on Li Qingning, but Li Qingning died, and the mantle was passed on to Chen Yun. But this generation has a child, and the next generation has not yet been settled, so Mother Li is very concerned about the next generation.

Why has her mind changed now?

Chen Yun did not succeed in instigating, nor did he satisfy Mother Li's wishes, which made her very depressed. Thinking carefully, Xiao Yang is still young? When did this grandson have such a high status in the teacher's heart? The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, and she even had a little milk blockage.

So --

After chatting for a while, seeing that it was not convenient, Li Qingning and Jiang Yang planned to leave.

Li Qingning said, "I won't accompany you for this period of time, Lao Meng, you take good care of Sister Yun, and tell us in time if there is anything you can help with."

"Okay."

Meng Zaixing saw them off.

After saying goodbye to Meng Zaixing, Jiang Yang and Li Qingning got on the car amid the reporters' welcome, went home, and packed up.

In the afternoon.

Sister Chen drove Jiang Yang and Li Qingning to the high-speed railway station.

There were not many people at the high-speed railway station.

Li Qingning wore a mask, a hat and sunglasses, and carried a guitar. Jiang Yang took the luggage, waved goodbye to Sister Chen, and then entered the station and went to the business waiting area to wait for the train.

Li Qingning took a magazine and read it.

Jiang Yang took out his exercise book and practiced sketching in the waiting area. Sketching was originally used by painters to accumulate materials and cultivate and forge modeling abilities. But for Jiang Yang, sketching is still a tool for him to capture the momentary memory picture in his mind.

This also made him develop a bad habit, that is, not to make a draft, because sometimes the more you think about some things, the less true they are. This is probably the reason why Jiang Yang wanted to draw his parents, but he could never draw them. But if he quickly put the picture he thought of on paper and pen, the unexpected things would become clear.

Of course.

Jiang Yang still couldn't draw his parents.

He was drawing seriously.

Suddenly.

Li Qingning's cell phone rang.

It was her teacher.

Li Qingning answered the phone: "Hello, teacher - what?!"

Jiang Yang turned around.

Li Qingning looked at him: "Professor Zhang - died?"

It was not until noon that he found out.

Li Qingning's teacher got up a little late in the morning and didn't see Professor Zhang, so he thought he went out for a walk. After all, after Professor Zhang became familiar with the barber uncle with Jiang Yang's matchmaking, he often went to the barber uncle's stall early in the morning to play chess in the sun and talk about the new story of "The Three-Body Problem". But Professor Zhang was not seen at noon, and the teacher was worried. When the barber came to look for him, they finally realized something was wrong. When they opened the door, they found Professor Zhang lying on the bed, still asleep, but unable to wake up.

After the ambulance came, it went upstairs, entered the door, went downstairs, and left directly.

Li Qingning hurriedly called Sister Chen.

Sister Chen came back and sent them directly to the school.

The school leaders were already arranging the funeral.

Jiang Yang stood at the door: "How did Lao Zhang go?"

The barber shook his head: "I don't know."

But after excluding homicide, how he went is no longer important.

Yes.

Life is not a mystery novel.

There are not so many murders and sensational stories, but for some reason, Jiang Yang asked a question: "What if he was killed?"

The barber was stunned: "No, it won't happen?"

Li Qingning hugged Jiang Yang from the side and leaned on his shoulder.

Jiang Yang: "I'm kidding."

The barber didn't quite understand why Jiang Yang was joking at this time. He was stunned for a moment, "Go in and take a look. They found a letter left by Lao Zhang for you at the head of the bed."

"Mine?"

Jiang Yang walked in puzzled.

Professor Zhang was lying in the bedroom, closing his eyes peacefully, letting his colleagues and neighbors walk around.

Li Qingning turned his head to look at Jiang Yang.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Yang smiled at Li Qingning.

He was really fine.

You can even say that--

He was the person in the world who was the most indifferent to Professor Zhang's departure.

Although I feel reluctant to leave, I won’t feel any regret.

The only thing that is a little sad is that maybe I feel that human movement is so small. In an accidental afternoon, in an accidental corner, an accidental person left with a whole world that was once my home.

At this time.

Li Qingning's teacher came over.

There was a letter in her hand, "For Xiaoyang."

It has been written long ago.

In the letter, Professor Zhang explained the funeral arrangements.

Needless to say, the house belongs to the school. The money left behind after the operation, the musical instruments, music scores, books and other things left by the old couple were all left to Jiang Yang and his wife. They could donate them or keep them at their disposal.

"——Jiang Yang, my son has always wanted to see the sea. I always told him that there is a chance, there is a chance--oh, I have never seen the sea again...

Death is a strange thing.

Some people realize it and live harder and more persistently; some people only realize the beauty of antonyms when they are approaching; some people are deeply troubled by it. I thought you were like this, but sometimes I look at you in a daze. I feel like my son is back.

One day, you told me the story of "The Sixth Sense".

I suddenly understood that you were living in death, without love or dreams, huddled in the shadows like a ghost, trying to please others——

if.

My son's soul is really back. I will tell him, son, look forward and don't look back. You are still young, you still have many opportunities, and you still have the people who love you the most. You don’t have to go to work, you don’t have to worry about a car, a house, or money. You have a lot of time and a lot of resources. Plenty of talent to squander. Your lying down is the greatest insult to those who work overtime every day and strive to survive...

——Either die or live well.

certainly.

Just start a business...

——Remember when I said there is no perfect house in the world? The same is true with love. At first you will fall in love with everything about your new house, reveling in every morning of owning it, as if you are afraid that someone will burst in the door and point out that it was a mistake and that you should not live in such a good place. But over the years, the house becomes old, and you are familiar with all its flaws and flaws. You may have the idea of ​​leaving, but don’t forget the way you said it to an old man one winter that you missed home - never let that person down. The girl who dresses you in gorgeous colors will already be your home when you get married.

——There is a moment in everyone’s life that determines who they will become, and if you don’t know the story, you don’t know the person…

…”

Lao Zhang’s letter was very long.

It’s about love, about life, about being a human being, about dealing with things, and about safety.

He couldn't wait to tell Jiang Yang all his life's experiences on a few pieces of paper.

“…That’s too long-winded.

The meaning of life is always lost inadvertently and found inadvertently. Thank God for allowing me to meet you in the last stage of my life. Don't be sad, forget it, you won't be sad either, your kid is even older than me sometimes. Then say goodbye, I’m going to find my wife and my son, be well——

PS: Remember to burn the complete set of "The Three-Body Problem" to me.

goodbye! "

Jiang Yang turned over his back.

No more words.

He flipped through the envelope again, but it was empty.

Li Qingning: "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Yang: "Bank card or passbook, or password?"

Li Qingning patted him.

Jiang Yang stopped laughing.

He looked at the peaceful Lao Zhang.

The school has set up a funeral committee, with the principal serving as a member, and the funeral home has been contacted quickly. Now it is time to get dressed.

Jiang Yang went to help.

The funeral home's car arrived soon and took the body away. Jiang Yang followed.

The funeral office arranged everything in an orderly manner. There were colleagues keeping vigil at the funeral. Jiang Yang, as the heir to all the inheritance, made arrangements there without waiting for him to say anything.

Later.

Several of Professor Zhang's students also came over.

Li Qingning and Sister Chen went home and picked up their clothes. After Jiang Yang replaced, he asked Li Qingning to go back and rest.

"don't want."

Li Qingning wanted to accompany Jiang Yang.

"obedient."

Jiang Yang still has a lot of things for Li Qingning to do, such as asking the science fiction magazine if this issue has been printed. If not, he wants to get the manuscript back and make up for it after the serialization of "The Three-Body Problem" ends. A paragraph.

Sister Chen was right next to her: "I'm going to ask."

Jiang Yang said to Li Qingning again: "As for my parents, our parents' meeting has to be postponed again. Refunds and other things need to be worried about, Sister Ning."

"right."

Li Qingning forgot to tell his parents.

She hurriedly called Father Li and Mother Li.

Then--

Father Li and Mother Li planned to come over overnight to visit Chen Yun. "Sister Qian has bought tickets for them. The flight will be at 8pm and will arrive at 11:30pm."

This time.

Li Qingning had to go back.

Jiang Yang asked her to go back and rest early. She had to go to the airport to pick someone up in the evening.

"Need not."

Li Qingning asked Sister Qian to pick her up.

She stayed here with Jiang Yang until about eight o'clock, and then Jiang Yang watched her get into Sister Chen's car and go back. After the taillights of Sister Chen's car disappeared around the corner, Jiang Yang went back, sat on a chair, took out a pen and paper and started drawing.

I do not know how long it has been.

A man walked next to Jiang Yang and looked at his paintings.

Jiang Yang looked up.

know.

They met at Professor Zhang's house not long ago.

We even had dinner together.

"Do you smoke?"

The student asked him.

Jiang Yang shook his head.

The student put away the cigarette box: "——Speaking of which, the teacher was almost telling us about your last affairs last time, asking us to take care of you or something."

The student took a puff of cigarette, and the tobacco made a slight crackling sound: "The old man is the same, the husband of the big devil, how can we take care of him."

On the contrary, Jiang Yang——

Li Yu slipped out some connections and resources, which was enough for them to eat.

Jiang Yang didn't say anything.

The student didn't say anything either.

After a while.

The student put out the cigarette: "If there is anything in the future, let me know."

He went to find his junior.