Chapter 195 I am familiar with you

  Suizi is a resilient girl.

  She was optimistic about this professor, so she frequently went to the professor's house.

  She never goes to someone's house empty-handed, and brings some snacks she made herself.

  The price is not expensive, full of heart.

  The old professor wanted to refuse, but Suizi stepped up his move when he came up.

  Open the lid of the lunch box, so that the old professor can see the oily fried liver inside.

  As soon as the fragrance came out, the old professor couldn't bear it anymore.

   "How do you know how to do this?"

   "Thinking that you are teaching in the capital, you might like this, so try to do it."

  Liver sausage fat, attractive red sauce, a lunch box full, full of ingredients.

  Her bowl can match the four bowls sold outside, and she is too willing to use ingredients.

  The old professor's eyes darkened, he suppressed the saliva secreted crazily, and said with an intellectual air:

   "A bowl of fried liver, you want to buy me?" Everywhere in my hometown is good, but I can't eat authentic fried liver.

   The bowl in front of me seems to be very authentic.

"Your profound knowledge is a priceless treasure. Not to mention a bowl of fried liver, even several fried liver restaurants can't be exchanged for it. You can try it and see if I cook it well. I'll bring you some fried liver tomorrow Circle around."

   "Who did you learn this from?" These are all Beijing snacks, even if they are available locally, they are not the same taste.

   Suizi was silent for a while.

  “When I was a child, my mother liked to make these. I moved a small bench and sat on the side to watch. I didn’t learn it deliberately, and it will come naturally when I grow up.”

   "Then your mother—"

   "She is an educated youth from the countryside, and her ancestral home is in the capital."

   "No wonder." The old professor's face softened obviously when he heard the word educated youth.

   "Why do you insist on letting your child learn the piano? There are not many people learning the piano in China now. If one day, the child learns these foreign things, repeating what your mother and I used to—"

   "No." Suizi interrupted with firm eyes.

  "We are going through a difficult period of transition, but I always believe that the land under our feet will get better and better. The country now advocates the revitalization of the country through science and education. Doesn't the existence of our night school prove this?"

  “The essence of cultural self-confidence is national self-confidence. I firmly believe that with the rise of great powers, our culture will eventually tolerate all kinds of foreign cultures with an open and confident attitude. Because our nation is confident, our culture is not afraid of being swallowed by foreign cultures.”

  The old professor was dumbfounded.

   This girl came to her house several times and left a deep impression on her. In the impression, this girl is a determined and persistent girl.

  Although she came to the door many times, she was not annoying, and the old professor was also wavering.

   Unexpectedly, she had such a pattern in her heart.

   "But the piano is a Western instrument after all."

"I have listened to your works. Although there are many Western music performances in the songs you created, the core of them expresses the things of our own nation. It is the cultural self-confidence of our nation that originated from five thousand years ago. I take this spirit Call it the root, and if the root is not lost, the spirit of the country can be passed on from generation to generation."

   "Well said!" The old professor was told by Suizi that tears filled his eyes.

   These things that she never expressed to the outside world, but only buried in her music creation, were discovered by Suizi, and she was simply a confidant.

   "Frankly speaking, art can't be learned only by love and hard work. It also needs some talent. I don't know if my sister-in-law is this material." Suizi changed the subject, and said the old professor's worries first.

   "Then you still take pains to come to me?"

   "Some things, you don't know the result until you try, if you think she is not suitable—"

   "You just gave up? It's not like you would give up halfway." The old professor raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of approval for Suizi.

  The resilience of this girl is impressive enough.

  Suizi touched her stomach and smiled slightly.

   "Whether my sister-in-law can worship you as a teacher depends entirely on her own blessing, and we can't force it if I don't have talent, but I'm committed to you as a friend."

   There is still a word left unspoken.

  She still has two small "spare tires" in her stomach. If Jiao Jiao is not for this material, then she will replace the two small ones in her stomach.

  As long as the relationship with the old professor is in place and there are so many "seeds" in the family, don't you believe that none of them have sprouted?

  The old professor was relieved by Suizi's words. After coming back for so long, he finally found someone he could talk to.

  The chatterbox opened, and Suizi chatted all over the world, and this chat was earth-shattering.

  Suizi seldom talks on weekdays. When she meets her for the first time, she will give people a feeling of introversion and shyness.

   But once you get in touch with her, you will find that she is a person with extremely deep thinking and has insightful insights beyond her age.

  With old artists, talking about literature and practical things, there is nothing she can't catch up with.

  After opening up their hearts and chatting with her, the professor looked like he hated seeing her later, dragging tassels to prevent her from leaving, and even wanted to keep tassels to have dinner with her.

  If Yu Jingting didn't think it was too late to come to her door, this old lady could really keep tassels for dinner.

   personally delivered the tassel to the door, holding the tassel's hand.

   "Tomorrow your sister-in-law is coming out of school, bring her over, and, promise my focal circle—"

   "It's all prepared for you, and there is also soybean juice with a focus circle. I will also make it."

  The old professor smiled happily, and all the creases on his face laughed.

   Yu Jingting was amazed when he saw it. What kind of magic did this little girl cast on the old lady?

  Before, the old lady had a straight face, as if the whole world owed her money.

  If Suizi hadn't stopped her, Yu Jingting would have hit the glass of her house long ago.

  These artistic nostrils are in the sky, and they look at people with their chins down on weekdays, as if they didn't want to smash the glass.

  A car is coming.

  Yu Jingting grabbed the tassel and stood aside, couldn't help but take a good look.

  A car is an absolute luxury.

  Ordinary people have a bicycle at home, which is considered a big family, and those who can ride in a car are not ordinary people.

  The car stopped in front of the old professor, the driver got off first, pulled the door, and a pair of middle-aged men got off the back seat.

   Looks decently dressed.

  The driver opened the trunk and took out gifts in large and small packages.

   It seems that he came here to find the old professor to do business.

   Suizi's head felt warm.

  She looked sideways at Yu Jingting, who took out the hat he brought from home and put it on Suizi.

   "No hat, huh?" He pinched Suozi's little nose.

   Suizi lowered her head guiltily, just missing the middle-aged man's gaze.

   "Let's go, Mother left you delicious food, I won't let you eat if I want." Yu Jingting naturally took Suizi's hand and put it in his pocket.

   "Fan Hua, what are you looking at?" The middle-aged woman asked her husband.

   Realizing that her husband was looking at the young couple in front of her, the middle-aged woman twitched her lips in disdain.

  The kind of poor people who are all over the street, what is there to see?

  Fan Hua withdrew his gaze, feeling a little regretful.

  The girl's side face looked familiar. He wanted to see her face, but unfortunately, it was covered by the hat.

  (end of this chapter)