Wu Zunyun touched the beating little head, and his aggrieved little nose turned red and wanted to cry.

"Grandma, don't beat me, don't beat me." Li Shu walked over to stop Grandma Wu from hitting her friends again.

His grandson is a very good person. Grandma Li stood in the distance and frowned as she looked at her grandson's actions.

"Brother!" Li Tong stomped his brother and shouted, "What are you doing, you care about other people's affairs!"

Li Shu stopped, turned his head, and looked back at his grandmother and sister in surprise.

"Who is that child?" Zhu Cuifeng muttered in her mouth.

Mrs. Xiao and Grandma Mu heard her voice and asked: "It's the Li family's grandson and Li Tong's brother Li Shu."

"No, I mean Su Ye's hand was holding the little girl-" Zhu Cuifeng's tone at the end of her words trembled unconsciously.

You know, there are so many people coming and going to the airport, but now everyone's eyes are all looking at the brother and sister. Especially those who found the warm little beauty, they shouted in surprise: "Is that child a star?"

Unlike Zhu Cuifeng praised Li Tong for her beauty, the warm beauty is a surprise that makes people feel very surprising from the bottom of their hearts and cannot be described in words.

Mu Jinghui's feeling is that this child is more fascinating than what he sees on the TV in reality.

Mu Guangyao, sitting in a wheelchair, turned his hand in the direction of the wheelchair and went towards the two children. Mu Jinghui, who reacted, quickly ran two steps and helped his father push the wheelchair.

Mu Suye, who was holding his sister's hand, stopped.

The wheelchair was parked in front of the brother and sister, and Mu Guangyao smiled at the brother and sister: "Su Ye."

"Second Grandpa." Mu Suye shouted happily.

"Come on!" Mu Guangyao stretched out his palm and put it in front of the child.

When Mu Suye saw this, he immediately stretched out his little hand and patted his second grandfather's palm.

This is obviously a unique way of greeting the nephew and grandchildren. The others could only look at it in surprise and surprise.

Mu Guangyao held his eldest nephew's grandson's small hand, held it hard and gentle, and asked, "Do you miss us?"

When answering the word "want--" Mu Suye seemed to have no hesitation. He liked his second grandfather and his second uncle.

Mu Jinghui, who was standing behind his father, laughed out loud when he heard his nephew's words.

Mu Guangyao, who had been smiling, pointed his finger at his son behind him and said to his nephew, "Your second uncle secretly returned to China to see you for a competition. How could I say he wouldn't give you flowers? You obviously won the championship, right?"

The second grandfather’s praise made Mu Suye scratch his little head embarrassedly and said, “The champion is nothing great. What my father said.”

"Your dad said that to you?" Mu Guangyao and the others were surprised.

In fact, that was what his father said to coax his sister, but it was nothing to say now. Anyway, his father said it. Mu Suye had a small plan in his heart and nodded to the second grandfather.

"Hahaha." Mu Guangyao laughed.

Mu Jinghui whispered to her father: "Dad, don't be too excited, you have high blood pressure."

"I know, I know. I'm happy." Mu Guangyao couldn't stop smiling, pointed at his nephew and said, "Let me go back and say what you said to your father."

"Second Grandpa!" Mu Suye jumped anxiously on the spot.

My nephew was almost frightened. Mu Guangyao stopped his laughter and comforted the child, "It's okay, your dad dares to say something about you, I'll say he. Besides, I'm afraid I didn't have time to say that your second uncle stopped me first. Who doesn't know that he loves you the most. He didn't send flowers that day, and he regretted it himself, and went back to blame himself. So today he officially came to see you and brought you a new violin."

Oh!

Really big deal!

Except for the second family, the rest of the people around were shocked by this huge gift without knowing it.

The violin given to my second son Mu Jinghui's nephew's violin must not be an ordinary violin, because my nephew is a famous seven-year-old musician all over the world.

"How about taking a look first?" Mu Jinghui said to his nephew in a gentle voice.

Mu Suye felt a little eager, and he also knew that the gift he gave was definitely not ordinary.

After receiving Mu Jinghui's instructions, the two bodyguards in charge of carrying the piano box brought the piano up. A piano requires two bodyguards to escort it specifically, which is enough to show the status of the piano.

Musuye took a step forward, looked at the signature on the piano case with his little eyes and took a breath: "Stradivari's violin!"

Everyone heard Mu Suye's trembling voice and knew how precious this piano was.

"The most valuable violin in the world belongs to the Stradivari violin, especially the one in 1731 and 1735. It is estimated that there are less than ten. Second uncle, you——" Mu Suye's little hand stretched out and gently stroked the piano case was unprecedented in the eyes of others. Anyway, this child is a collective nobleman. He has never lacked anything since he was a child, so he does not need much precious things.

However, Mu Suye's action now shows that this piano can't be bought even if you have money!

That's the truth. Zhu Cuifeng held the silent Grandma Mu's hand and said, "Jinghui went to ask the Japanese collector to sell it to him. His father and I laughed at him for three visits to the cottage and waited for nearly three months in total at the door of each other's house. Indeed, this piano is very precious and people are unwilling to sell it, otherwise we would have seen it at the auction market."

"Three months!" Grandma Mu turned around, her face covered with capital letters of surprise, and her heart was still shocked for a long time.

"Why is it three months?" Grandma Li and the others asked, feeling something was wrong. Mu Suye won the grand prize only a few days ago.

"Because Jinghui said that Su Ye would win a big prize one day, so it's right to buy it first, and it's hard to buy it. Jinghui and the other party struggled for three months, and the other party was finally willing to sell it because of Su Ye's own ability. Because Jinghui is not only going to buy this piano, but it is said that the original champion has always wanted to buy this piano."

The second grandma's words from afar came into Mu Suye's little ears. Mu Suye's little face turned red with excitement. Her little hands wanted to hug Qin and sleep at night without letting go. There was only a problem that made him hesitate a little: "My dad--"

Speaking of which, he originally had no bad piano, and it was also a good piano made by skilled craftsmen, but it must be far worse than the most valuable Stradivari violin in the world. Why did he become famous and have money but never buy a better piano? This is about the way Mu Jingnan educates his son.

Mu Suye remembered so much that every time he wanted to buy a better piano, his father began to point at him and preach without mercy: "What's the use of whether the piano is good or not? It's enough to use it. If you say that, if there is a good piano, you can play the violin well. Which of those collectors who collect violins is a real violinist?"

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Chapter completed!