MTL - Cannon Fodder His Dad-Chapter 44 Spare tire dad (6)

"Dad, I know that it shouldn't be a big problem to go to a capital university with my grades. I thought that since the domestic conservatory of music is too late, can I go to a foreign conservatory of music for diving training?" Wu Le squeezed his chin. He spoke to Wu Qun very seriously.

"Son, my father doesn't object to you studying music in China, and my father doesn't object to you studying music abroad, but my father hopes that you can go to a capital university. With your academic performance, you can graduate early before pursuing your music. Dream, what do you think?" Wu Qun's central idea is that at this stage, no matter what you think, you should hold back and get admitted to the ideal university in the old father's mind.

Although this seems to disrespect Wu Le's opinion and his own plan for life, the regret that Wu Qun felt in the original body was because of him. woman, and then a life of loneliness.

"Dad, I know, that's what I mean, I just want to pick up the piano to practice, I'm afraid you will object." Wu Le is a good talker, and most importantly, he found out that since his father left at the juncture of life and death After a circle, the whole person became quiet. How should I put it, it gave people a peaceful feeling, although it was still so stingy when he was talking.

"Are you going to practice now? Dad is going to buy you a piano and come back?" Wu Qun felt relieved after hearing Wu Le's words.

The parent who is not worried about the child, especially at this juncture, hopes that the child will be well and the road will be smoother in the future. Basically, the children will not be allowed to mess around at this stage.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, the imagination of the future is somewhat unrealistic, and the goals are not clear and uncertain. The most important thing is that he does not listen to the advice of adults and feels that he is invincible. Wu Qun looked at Wu Le and sighed, this child is relatively stable and obedient, and his goals are very clear. He is very worry-free.

But Wu Qun is also worried. If Wu Le really doesn't want to go to the capital university and wants to study music, is there enough time now?

"Dad, don't talk about the wind and the rain, buy something new, can't you just use the one at home? Besides, I just want to practice now, I just need to go to the piano shop when I have time." Wu Le looked at Wu Qun helplessly. Dad is really nice, and everything follows him, but he's just a little too nervous.

He didn't feel whether Wu Qun was nervous or not, but this mentality affected Wu Le, which made Wu Le more urgently want his old father to rest assured.

Exams are the most common thing in the third year of high school. Wu Qun has to look carefully at his son's papers every time, and sometimes he will be in a trance. Otherwise, he is a real scholar, not a suspected scholar.

Time passed, and Wu Qun finally found out. The chances of ordinary people continuing to practice and getting admitted to the Conservatory of Music after giving up the piano for several years are zero, but the opinion of his family's teacher Wu Le is that they can try it.

try? Wu Qun was scared to death. Can this kind of thing be tried?

After he understood the whole examination process, Wu Qun felt that he could really give it a try, but with Wu Le's current study state, wouldn't he have enough energy?

The piano was already in place, and the teacher was ready to look for it. On Friday night, Wu Le opened the door and saw a white piano hiding at home. He happily put down his schoolbag and played a song.

Wu Qun thought it was pretty good. He didn't understand the rhythm, but he just thought the tune was familiar. It reminded him of the song that was played during the school's inter-class gymnastics when he was young.

"Clap!"

At the end of the song, Wu Qun was applauding, and Wu Le shook his head very dissatisfied. After all, he was still unfamiliar.

"My son is great. I haven't touched the piano for so long, and I can still play it." Wu Qun's compliment was sincere.

"Dad, I'm hungry." Wu Le has already skillfully accepted and ignored Wu Qun's rainbow fart. His dad was too worried about his psychological state, and he forgot the word "excessive".

As soon as Wu Qun heard his son say this, he immediately turned into his son's slave and brought the food to the table.

"Son, eat first, and Dad will cook a dish." Wu Qun shouted at Wu Le with the spatula.

Wu Le looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen to stop Wu Qun: "Dad, don't do it, enough is enough. Little Fat can't come today, and we can't finish it."

Wu Qun was stunned for a moment, but it was the same. He put down the spatula, took off his apron and ate with Wu Le.

"Son, why do I think you're getting thinner and thinner? Is the food my father cooked recently?" Wu Qun looked at his son's emaciated face and felt that he didn't take good care of him.

Wu Le put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "Dad, I ate more than half of these four dishes and one soup. Do you think I ate less?"

His father was really, more and more worried, and at this time he felt that it was good to keep his father busy before.

"Have you grown taller, son?" Wu Qun looked at Wu Le's sleeves and his trouser legs. Sure enough, he felt right. His son was thin, but he was growing taller.

"Maybe. Let's not talk about it, Dad, I have a lot of homework today, so don't guard me and go to bed first." Wu Le grabbed his schoolbag and rushed into the house again.

The reason why he felt rushed in was because Wu Qun found that his son had a lot of homework, and the workbooks on the table made his wrists hurt. It seems that I have to buy a massage chair for my son, and seeing that there is no thermos cup on my son's table, I went out to make a cup of wolfberry tea for my son.

Wu Qun didn't realize that his thinking had already moved towards the old age regimen, and he still insisted on accompanying Wu Le for a quarter of an hour.

This semester, the quietness made Wu Qun frown. Li Hao didn't show up. After the final exam, he was still worried, so he proposed to go out for a walk, but Wu Le ruthlessly rejected it.

"Dad, don't want to go out for a walk every time you have a holiday. It's New Year's Eve anyway, so just stay at home. Besides, I have to make up lessons this holiday, and learn the piano. I really don't have time to accompany you to go out and relax. , if you feel lonely, you can go to work, or you can find me a stepmother to talk about love, in short, it's ok if you don't take me out." Wu Le rejected Wu Qun's invitation very shamelessly.

"Dad never thought that he was looking for a mother for you. It's better that you don't have a mother at the beginning, so you don't have to talk about it. If you don't want to go, don't go. At the end of the year, Dad will also have to settle the bill. Originally, I'm still thinking about going back to work again. Since your old father is going to be busy, you can do your homework at home. Of course, you can also find Xiaopang to watch a movie occasionally." Wu Qun watched it again with satisfaction. With Wu Le, this child really saves trouble.