Lanze listens to Mai's new music every day.

Some of the songs, to be honest, are not very well written. It makes me feel uncomfortable listening to them.

Some songs make people feel comfortable. But there is a side effect, that is, unconsciously, they forget that they are playing music.

Anyway, he doesn't understand. The only criterion for evaluation is one's own mood.

When the two children, one old and one young, came back, the whole summer was almost over.

Even Gungun has officially enrolled and has become the youngest freshman in the business school. Although he has not lived in the girls' dormitory, two or three sisters come to the boys' dormitory every morning to wake him up. This treatment is the same as before.

The seven or eight adult male classmates in the room were all a little confused.

It was an afternoon when Xiaomai brought Lan Shu back to the university town. The golden sunshine still had the lingering power of summer and was blazing.

Both brothers are tanned. Lan Shu is tanned to a wheat color, and wheat is tanned to a bronze color.

Lan Ze saw that Xiaomai's schedule said he was going back to school, so he stayed under the student dormitory building and finally met the two brothers.

Seeing the two of them, he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you wear sunscreen?"

"After I ran out, there was no place to buy it in the wilderness, so I just left it in the sun. I don't have to worry about getting sunburned even if I get a tan." Xiaomai replied, "But later I found out that Lan Shu can't get a tan..."

...It sounds like he deserves a beating, but Lanze doesn't intend to beat him. At least he brought his brother back safely, and both of them are alive and well.

Lan Shu's face was golden and he looked particularly healthy. His hair, which was more than an inch long, stood upright like a clump of strong weeds.

If the T-shirt with holes and rough edges hadn't turned white after washing, it would still look clean. This is a mud monkey.

There are more holes in Wheat's body. The jacket tied around his waist looks like rags. One knee of his trousers is a big hole covered with parallel lines, and the other knee is patched with tent cloth.

Lan Ze could see that his brother mended the holes for his brother more carefully than mending his own.

"Okay, you still know how to go back to school."

"If you don't come back, you will have to wear cotton-padded clothes in the north." Xiaomai bared his teeth and smiled. His face turned dark, which made his white teeth shine. "Dad, are you just waiting for us under your arms in the dormitory?"

"Love never comes back. Get out!"

"Oh okay."

Xiaomai carried a big bag and took his younger brother back to the dormitory. His younger brother was holding a tall black dog.

Dad couldn't tell whether Lan Shu had grown taller or not. Anyway, Xiao Hei had obviously grown stronger.

"Dad!" Xiaomai stuck his head out from the living room window, "Wait for me."

"Why should I wait for you?" Lan Ze raised his face and asked.

A few minutes later, the elder brother led the younger brother, and the younger brother led the dog, and came downstairs again.

After putting down their luggage, the brothers felt relaxed.

"Dad, let's go shopping and buy clothes." Xiaomai put his arm on his father's shoulder and was very affectionate.

Lanze knew that the naughty kid wanted him to pay.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to cry.

This child's nonchalant enthusiasm is a bit like his grandfather, but also a bit... like his mother is back.

"...Okay. Let's go."

Without saying a word, Lan Ze took his two sons and the dog in the car and took them shopping in the market.

The eldest son and the younger son each bought two new clothes and a pair of new shoes. They changed their clothes on the spot and threw away the old clothes full of holes and patches, and got rid of the old shoes that were approaching their end.

Lanze also bought a vest for the dog to carry things.

This made Xiao Hei very happy. The dog son looked at Lanze with very gentle eyes, just like looking at his biological father.

It was inconvenient to eat out with the dog, so Lan Ze took them back to the university town.

Hungry, he felt a little heavy for no reason. Many years ago, when he went from the university town to the city alone, there was someone who accompanied him, wandering around, playing around, and finally having dinner together.

At that time, like wheat today, he didn't pay a penny.

Thinking about it seriously, it seems that he is not as old as Xiaomai is now. Probably, he is the age of Xiaoxiao and An An, right?

Suddenly Lan Shu asked: "Dad, are you under a lot of pressure at work?"

Xiao Hei asked with concern: "Oh! Oh!"

So, Mai also asked: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"

"...reminds me of your mother."

"Dad, why do you miss her when you have nothing to do?" Xiaomai's words sounded ruthless.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "As long as I think about her."

"What do you know? You haven't even found a girlfriend." Lan Ze didn't want to pay attention to him.

"I understand. I have a girlfriend." Lan Shu accepted it unceremoniously. "Dad, my brother is right!"

"..." Lan Ze wanted to beat the child again.

He can definitely beat this kid.

"Dad, you have divorced a long time ago. Aren't you still living well?" Xiaomai asked his father.

"That's why I said you don't understand."

"Okay." Xiaomai thought for a while, "My mother is gone. You can be more open-minded."

"You..." Lan Ze was really not used to being comforted by his son suddenly.

"I'm fine. My brother is fine too," Mai said, "but you don't look too good today."

"I just..." Lan Ze wanted to say, but when he accidentally remembered some past events, his heart surged inexplicably.

Before he collapsed emotionally, he reached out and pressed Mai's head.

Wheat remained motionless.

"You, you...hey, why don't you have a single white hair?"

Lan Ze didn't see a single white hair on Xiaomai's head, so he reached in and looked through it.

"Dad, you seemed to have said that." Xiaomai smiled helplessly, "Let me observe my filial piety until my hair grows gray. It seems that this is God's will?"

"Or is it your mother's intention?" Lan Ze muttered and stopped.

It is too supernatural. It should not be unfolded in front of children.

Xiaomai is 24 years old this year. He has a head full of black hair. Lanze pulled it all over and couldn't see a hair that had become lighter in color. Xiaomai and Lan Shu were sitting together, and his hair was even darker than Lan Shu's.

Lan Shu's hair color follows that of his male mother, which is dark brown that lightens with light. Wheat's hair is about the same color as Xiao Hei's.

"You are really... weird." Lanze gave up on his son's head.

The car has already entered the school gate.

"Dad," Xiaomai smiled, "I'm going to be admitted to the Conservatory of Music when I go back to school. I'll try to get admitted in the spring."

"Then you gave up your sixth year?"

"Yeah. Lan Shu wants to learn the piano, but my somatosensory gloves are too small for his hands."

"My brother plays the piano very well." Lan Shu said anxiously.

"Then buy another pair of gloves?"

"Children grow up quickly. One pair is not enough." Mai said seriously.

"You want to let him use the equipment of the Conservatory of Music?" Lan Ze nodded, but immediately felt something was wrong. "Can their equipment be touched by outsiders?"

Xiaomai plans to take his younger brother to the music school, which seems to be full of irregularities. However, there is no need for his father to prevent Xiaomai from progressing.

He was just worried that these two children would be disappointed.

"You can feel free to touch the discarded products in the musical instrument graveyard." Xiaomai replied. "I plan to choose a major in tuning or repair. I am still thinking about it. Then I will take him to class with me."

"you……"

The eldest son, the younger son and the black dog were in front of him, their eyes were clear and bright, looking at Lan Ze eagerly.

The car slowly pulled to the side of the road and stopped.

The child and the dog got out of the car.

"You'd better go to the Conservatory of Music first." Lan Ze looked at Xiaomai through the window, and then at Lan Shu. Maybe after a few months, Lan Shu's interest changed?

Children's interests change quickly.

"Are you confident?" Dad asked Xiaomai again. "Don't make any more mistakes. Can you really pass the exam?"

Xiaomai hasn't studied well at all in the past few years, has he? He only takes a few courses each semester, compresses them into two days every week, and the rest of the time is a holiday.

This kid has been resting on his laurels these past few years. Lan Ze even doubts whether he can graduate safely.

As for whether it is difficult to take the exam for the Conservatory of Music? The exam is like a pony crossing a river. You think it is a disaster, but others just cross it. It is not difficult for those who meet. His father doesn't know anything, how can he know where to go?

"Why don't you apply for graduate school in the Department of Mathematics? Mr. Feng said he is optimistic about you."

"Don't worry. I'm confident that I can pass the exam. It's a pity that it's two months late. Otherwise, we would have been able to enter the college this semester."
Chapter completed!