Shi Qinglan turned his eyes again and looked at the man in a cool manner.

She smiled slightly, and when her red lips curled up, there was a frightening chill, "You taught this too?"

"My kidney is weak?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

His thin lips pressed against Shi Qinglan's ears, "I am not empty, did you feel it last night? Need a review?"

Shi Qinglan opened his eyes and glared at him in anger.

She looked at the two babies in a complicated mood, and didn't know where they went to school. These messy things...

A certain culprit sneezed, "Sneezes—"

"Mummy, I think someone must be scolding me." Shi Youzhi rubbed her nose and pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Nan Xiyue raised her eyelids lightly, "Scold you? If anyone dares to scold you, just interrupt his leg. Do you remember when Mommy taught you how to beat someone?"

"Remember." Shi Youzhi nodded vowingly.

Nan Xiyue took a sip of milk with satisfaction, "Well, let's find your scumbag for a real fight later, remember to punch him in the third leg, and make a quick and fatal blow."

Shi Youzhi threw a wink and reached a consensus.

...

A family of four finished breakfast.

Bo Zhuanshi slid down from the small bench and steadily jumped to the ground, "Daddy, birthday present!"

"Ready." Bo Yucheng pinched his ear.

He lowered his eyes to look at his much taller son, "Your mommy personally picked it for you, but it's still on the transfer plane. I promise to give it to you before going to bed tonight, eh?"

"Success." Bo Zhuanshi readily agreed.

Bo Siqing glanced lightly with her small eyes. She pretended to be uninterested in gifts. The surface was cold and cold, but she raised her eyelids when she heard her brother ask for a gift.

"Sisi." Shi Qinglan's clear voice sounded.

She took the Qingluan guqin off, rubbed the little girl's head, "Come and see the gift Mommy prepared for you."

A little light lit up in Bo Siqing's eyes.

She also slid down from the chair, and muttered as she walked over with her short legs, "I don't care about gifts, they are all leftovers from naive children..."

Then he leaned his head and looked at the red wooden piano case.

"Wow -" Bo Zhuan Shi Xing Xingyan ran over, "What a beautiful box, look what's inside!"

Bo Siqing licked his lower lip, "It's okay."

She thought it would be a Barbie doll or a stuffed bear, but such an exquisite box didn't look like anything ordinary.

"Open it and take a look?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

Bo Si leaned on the coffee table. She tilted her head and looked at the mahogany box. After looking around, she found the switch.

"Click—"

The lock was unlocked and the lid was slowly opened.

The Qingluan guqin is impressively placed in a mahogany piano box, which is undoubtedly handed down to the world, elegant and meticulously crafted.

"Qin?" Bo Siqing raised his face and looked at Shi Qinglan.

She has read some books, this one looks like a Guzheng, but it doesn't seem to be, ah... Come to think of it, Guqin.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Qingluan Guqin."

Bo Siqing leaned closer and looked at it carefully. She stretched out her lush white fingers and swiped it gently. It was pure and elegant, clear and long-distance, it was an extremely simple and profound piano sound...

"It sounds good." She blinked her eyes softly.

Shi Qinglan narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Sisi, this is China's most precious guqin from generation to generation. Mommy gave her to you today. Qingluan will be Bo Siqing from today."

Hearing that, a little light lit up in the little girl's eyes.

There was a bit of seriousness on the immature face, she nodded seriously, "Well, I will treasure it!"

"Then I can hear my sister playing the piano from now on."

Bo Zhuan was also very excited. He poked his sister in the cheek and urged, "Sisi, I will listen to you two more sounds."

Bo Siqing lowered his eyes and plucked the strings gently.

She hasn't touched it yet, but just dialed it casually based on intuition, and the sound of the piano is quite mellow and pleasant.

"It sounds good." My brother blew the rainbow fart without reservation.

Although he hadn't seen his gift yet, when he saw his sister received the gift, he didn't feel jealous at all.

Although his younger sister has received more favors since he was a child, he never felt wronged. The family education environment and his nature tell his younger sister that it is for pain. Even if only his sister has gifts, he will spread flowers to celebrate.

"Like it?" Bo Yucheng looked down at his daughter.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, "After accepting the gift, Si Si Ke will learn to talk about the guqin with his teacher. Your mummy's master-level guqin craft is still waiting for you to inherit."

"Um..." Bo Siqing's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She lifted her face and looked at Bo Yucheng, with a little pride in her eyes, "Then I should live up to the promise."

"The idiom is used well." Shi Qinglan chuckled lightly.

She didn't forget the baby boy next to her, rubbing Bojushi's head, "Your gift will be given to you after returning home at night. It is guaranteed to be your favorite thing."

"Really?" Bo Juan couldn't help but look forward to it.

My sister's gifts are so great. Since Mommy said so, he will definitely not be disappointed!

Bo Siqing's eyes flickered, "After returning home...Where are we going? I don't want to attend the banquet!"

The little girl shook her head like a rattle when she said the second half.

She hates attending banquets. She always has to be dressed up as a princess in a skirt and a crown on her head. She looks dull and stupid. She doesn't like that dress...

And everyone treated her as a child at the party.

When she has nothing to do, she will give her sweets. What's so delicious about sweets, so sweet, only the naive brother likes it.

"There is no party." Shi Qinglan had seen her through.

She stood up slowly, "Take you to the playground, five minutes, change your clothes and go downstairs."

Bo Juan turned around and ran up the stairs.

"Playground..." Bo Siqing opened her pink lips slightly, and her eyes still showed a sense of disgust.

But she always loved Mommy a lot, and she didn't want to fight her, and slowly went upstairs to change clothes.

The two little guys quickly returned to the living room.

When Bo Juan was wearing casual short overalls, Bo Siqing also wore trousers and a casual hat, which looked a bit cooler than the brother next to her.

"Playground... I've never been to a playground."

Bo Zhuan muttered excitedly, pulling at the sleeve of her sister beside her, "Sister, why do you look unhappy."

"Is there?" Bo Siqing raised his eyes.

She squinted at him, "Oh, probably because I dislike you, don't say you are my brother when I go out for a while, I'm afraid you will lower our overall IQ level."

Bo Juanshi: Sididi's sister always stuns me.

Why other people's sisters, who are soft and waxy, always lie in her brother's arms for a hug, and his sister shoots a machine gun at him every day.