Yu Yina was the kind of girl who was more virtuous. When she saw Yu Shen and Tang Xiarou together, no matter how much she liked Yu Shen, she would not disturb them from now on.
Because of her parents, Yu Yina hated mistresses the most. So, no matter what, she would not do anything to destroy other people's relationship.
After six o 'clock in the evening, Jin Beisen and Jin Yumo waited for Zhou Manchun at home for a long time. Jin Yumo's heart sank. He blinked his eyes innocently and asked, "Dad, why isn't Teacher Zhou here yet?"
Jin Yumo was looking forward to this piano lesson. He had a different feeling in his heart. He really wanted to be close to Zhou Manchun.
"Xiaomo, don't worry. Maybe there's a traffic jam. It's rush hour now. Your Teacher Zhou is usually very busy." Jin Beisen stretched out his palm and stroked his son's hair to comfort him.
"Dad, call Teacher Zhou and ask her where she is." Jin Yumo said in a childish voice.
"Okay." Jin Beisen stood up and walked to the other side of the living room to make the call.
The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Zhou Manchun's soft voice came from the other side, "Hello, Boss Jin."
"Xiaomo is waiting for you at home. Where are you?"
Zhou Manchun quickly patted her head. She had been so busy these two days that she had forgotten about the piano lesson. She quickly stood up from the sofa.
Yu Chen saw her and asked with a smile, "Xiaochun, it's almost time for dinner. Where are you going?"
"I'm not eating. I have a student who has a piano lesson." Zhou Manchun answered Yu Chen as she hung up the phone.
Jin Beisen's face darkened. He frowned slightly, but when he turned to face Jin Yumo, he still looked like a loving father.
"Teacher Zhou is here. Xiaomo, wash your hands and prepare to eat."
Jin Yumo obediently jumped down from the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
When he arrived at 520 Seaside Road, it was already half past six.
Aunt Wang cooked a table full of delicious dishes. They were all Zhou Manchun's favorite dishes in the past. When she saw Zhou Manchun, aunt Wang was very happy.
"Miss Zhou, Boss Jin and young master are waiting for you," aunt Wang said politely.
Zhou Manchun was a little embarrassed, "What are you waiting for me for? Why aren't you eating? "
Jin Beisen smiled faintly. "Let's sit down and eat together."
"Teacher Zhou, do you want to eat with Xiaomo?" Jin Yumo walked to Zhou Manchun's side and took the initiative to hold Zhou Manchun's hand.
Zhou Manchun looked at him with a bit of fantasy in her eyes. If her son was still alive, he would be about the same age as him.
"Thank you, Xiaomo. Has Xiaomo washed his hands?"
"Dad told me to wash them just now."
Zhou Manchun went into the bathroom to wash her hands. When she came out, she happened to see Jin Beisen and Jin Yumo whispering to each other. She didn't know what they were talking about.
Seeing Zhou Manchun come out, the father and son gave each other a high five, which made Zhou Manchun even more confused.
"What are you guys talking about?" Zhou Manchun asked with a smile. The warm atmosphere at the moment didn't make her feel uncomfortable at all.
"It's a secret." Jin Yumo snickered.
To say that Jin Yumo wasn't Jin Beisen's biological son, Zhou Manchun really didn't believe it. This child's appearance and personality were very similar to Jin Beisen's, but in terms of personality, it was a little different. Jin Yumo's personality was much more humble than Jin Beisen's, and he was a very well-educated child.
Aunt Wang stood not far away and looked at the people in the dining room. She always felt that their backs were very harmonious, like a very happy family of three.
After dinner, Zhou Manchun began to give Jin Yumo piano lessons. First, she asked Jin Yumo to return to the class and played the song she arranged last time to her. Jin Yumo played very smoothly, and the song was almost perfect.
After returning to the class, Zhou Manchun began to teach Jin Yumo the new song step by step. Jin Yumo's reading ability was very strong. After Zhou Manchun demonstrated it once, he could play the song completely. Although there were some small shortcomings, it was already very good. After all, he was a four-year-old child, and Zhou Manchun's requirements for him were not very strict.
The short forty minutes passed quickly. Zhou Manchun nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Well, Xiaomo's performance is very good. Continue to work hard."
"Teacher Zhou, Xiaomo wants a reward. Is that okay?" Jin Yumo suddenly pulled Zhou Manchun's arm and asked with a smile.
"What reward does Xiaomo want?" Zhou Manchun looked at him tenderly. She only felt that this child was destined to be with her.
"Xiaomo wants to go to the movies. Dad hasn't taken Xiaomo to the movies for a long time. Recently, there is a cartoon that I like very much on the screen." Jin Yumo's eyes were round, and he looked at Zhou Manchun without blinking. His eyes were full of expectation.
"Xiaomo, Teacher Zhou has something to do. Don't mess around." Jin Beisen put down the book in his hand and stood up from the sofa. There was a faint smile in the depths of his eyes.
Zhou Manchun couldn't bear to refuse Jin Yumo, so she readily agreed to his request. "Okay, but it's getting late. Xiaomo, go rest early. Teacher Zhou will pick you up tomorrow night. What do you think?"
"Ah … really?" Jin Yumo's face was full of disbelief. His round eyes widened. He didn't expect that Zhou Manchun would agree to his request.
"Of course it's true. Teacher Zhou will pick you up after work tomorrow." Zhou Manchun's eyes were full of love. Even she didn't notice this different expression.
"Then can Dad come with me?"
Zhou Manchun pouted and smiled gently. "Of course."
"Yeah, Teacher Zhou, you're so good." Jin Yumo intimately hugged Zhou Manchun's neck and giggled.
Zhou Manchun didn't know why. When she first saw this child, she didn't like him. But the more she got to know him, the more she felt that he was cute. He had a maturity that his peers didn't have. His study habits were very good. This child would definitely surpass his father in the future.
Jin Beisen sent Zhou Manchun out. The soft moonlight shone in the courtyard, and it reflected on Zhou Manchun's perfect side profile. It looked very beautiful.
"Xiaochun, do you remember that we used to make a snowman here?" Jin Beisen pointed somewhere and suddenly took out his phone. The screensaver picture was the picture of them making a snowman in the courtyard three years ago.
Zhou Manchun looked at the direction that Jin Beisen was pointing at. She withdrew her gaze and then turned to look at Jin Beisen. His facial features were delicate. Time really doted on him. There was not a single trace left on him.
"Thank you, Boss Jin, for sending me here. I'll leave first." Zhou Manchun took out the car key from her bag and was ready to leave. She chose to remain silent about the question that Jin Beisen had just asked.
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