I rely on breasts to get out of the circle

After checking it, the villain system knew that it wasn't that it was going to explode, but that it was going to be finished!

If Lingling doesn't cooperate with it to complete the task, it may really belch!

The villain system is a bit regretful, why did he choose to train Lingling to be a little villain?

Such a cute little cutie, it doesn't seem to know what to do other than pamper it.

The villain system wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, it was really too difficult.

"System Shu, you are so good, everyone praises me for playing well."

As soon as Lingling's little milk voice was uttered, the villain system, who was still annoyed just now, suddenly became refreshed, patted his chest, and raised his arrogant chin, looking extremely mighty.

"That's right, there is nothing we can't handle with this system."

Lingling happily applauded the villain System, rainbow farts one after another: "System Shumai, you are really amazing, you are the most powerful System Shumai, the most powerful in the universe."

The villain system is touted as complacent, light and fluffy, and the whole person is inflated.

"Lingling, it's not this system that blows it up for you. Don't be afraid if you encounter such a thing in the future. With the help of this system, you can beat those people every minute! In front of them, you are a baby genius. "

Lingling's grape eyes smiled crookedly, and continued to say a lot of nice things to praise the villain system.

The villain system was touted as refreshing, with a layer of shiny black hair flickering on the outside of the jumping body, it was so beautiful.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Meiru took Lingling's little hand and asked, "Lingling, how do you know how to play the suona? Did someone teach you?"

Lingling knows that she can't tell everyone about the existence of the villain system, because everyone can't see it, and only Lingling can see the villain system.

"Principal Mama teaches Lingling, and Lingling can also play the harmonica."

This is also what the villain system ordered, and it would save a lot of trouble to directly tell the dean Ma Ma.

Dean Ma Ma?

Zhao Meiru thought it must be the director of the orphanage.

Looking at the cute Nai Duanzi, Zhao Meiru knew better that it must be because the little Naiwa is very smart, and she can learn it as soon as she learns it, so she can achieve something.

"Lingling is really amazing. She can even play the suona and the harmonica. That's awesome."

Zhao Meiru gave her a thumbs up and gave her a thumbs up in front of Lingling.

"Lingling, then Auntie will take you to another piano store to buy you a harmonica, a suona, and other musical instruments you like to play at home."

Can't Ai Zhuzhu play the violin?
What's so great, her family can learn it in minutes!
Zhao Meiru asked the driver to take them to a well-known piano shop in the imperial capital, and personally choose a suitable musical instrument for the little milk baby.

When I came to the piano store, there was a pure white piano placed in the middle.

A little boy about eight years old was wearing a suit and tie, and big leather shoes on his feet. He went to sit down in front of the piano and began to play the piano.

The ten fingers moved back and forth on the keys, and the beautiful notes came together, which was very pleasant to hear.

"Wow, the little pot is so good."

The little milk boy praised people, this time he didn't say that the big pot is great, but the small pot is great.

Great?
That's great?

what is this?
It is necessary for Lin Mobei to teach Lingling a lesson and let Zai Zai know who the best person is.

Lin Mobei took the initiative to go to the piano and sit down. He sat on the chair next to him, glanced at the little boy next to him, and began to play with his fingers on the piano following the rhythm.

Two young boys with the same outstanding appearance seemed to be cooperating, but also seemed to be competing.

The wonderful notes attracted the attention of everyone in the piano shop.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to take videos and posted them on the short video platform.

After the song was over, Lin Mobei stood up and walked straight towards Lingling.

"Lingling, who is the best?"

Lingling raised her head and looked at Lin Mobei with a smile. Everywhere she looked was her big pot.

"Of course the cauldron is powerful, and the cauldron is the most powerful in Lingling's heart."

Lin Mobei nodded contentedly, being praised by Lingling made Lin Mobei happier than anything else.

Zhao Meiru stood in place like a puppet.

Is her son a genius?

Why didn't she know that Lin Mobei could play the piano?
Zhao Meiru doesn't know piano, but she thinks her son plays it very well.

The awesomeness is beyond borders.

"Xiao Bei, when did you start talking about piano? Why haven't I heard you talk about it? No, we don't even have a piano at home. When did you learn it?"

Lin Mobei raised his head and looked at Zhao Meiru, his gaze was as steady as ever: "There is a piano toy at home."

Toy? !
Lin Mobei in the autistic period likes to stay in the house alone, Zhao Meiru is very desperate for his son, and seeing that he likes to lock himself up, sometimes he simply lets him go.

She never expected that Lin Mobei would learn to play the piano through the piano toy.

The little boy who was still playing the piano just now stood up and walked straight to Lin Mobei's side.

When Zhao Meiru thought the little boy would be angry, she found that the little boy looked at Lin Mobei with adoring eyes and grabbed his arm, feeling a little agitated.

"You are so good at playing the piano. Which master did you learn from? It's great. Can I learn the piano with you in the future?"

The little boy had a baby face, red lips and white teeth, peach blossom eyes glowing with brilliance, and he never let go of Lin Mobei's arm.

Lin Mobei was a little uncomfortable with his touch, and subconsciously shook off the little boy's touch.

"I am self-taught."

Lin Mobei stood aside, obviously repelling the little boy, but the other party didn't care at all, and continued to move forward.

"Then teach me to play the piano in the future, and I will ask my father to give you money, a lot of money."

Lin Mobei: "..."

He frowned, looked at the excited face of the little boy, and said coldly: "I can't teach."

The little boy pursed his lips lonely, looking a little pitiful.

Zhao Meiru felt a little distressed seeing him in such a distressed state.

"Little friend, big brother really can't teach you. He is also a child, and he really hasn't learned how to play the piano. It's better for you to study with the teacher."

It may be difficult for a child who has just come out of autism to teach others how to play the piano.

Only in front of Lingling can Lin Mobei look like an ordinary child.

With another person, Lin Mobei didn't even bother to open his mouth.

Lin Mobei didn't want to talk to this little boy either. He and Zhao Meiru chose a piano, a violin and a suona harmonica. After paying the money, he left his address, and the people in the piano store would send the things there according to the address. .

Lingling was held in Zhao Meiru's arms, she waved at the lonely little boy, her bright eyes and bright teeth were so cute: "Little pot, goodbye."

The little boy stood where he was, looking at Lingling's big eyes, which were shining brightly under Lingling's furry head, like a pair of bright black gemstones.

The little boy smiled, a bright smile, showing eight teeth.

"Little sister, goodbye." The little boy waved his hand, he will meet Lingling and Lin Mobei again.

Goodbye, isn't it just to meet again?

Zhao Meiru had just returned home with her child when she found a familiar car parked in front of her house. She didn't want to see the owner of this car at all.