After dinner, the whole family sat in the living room and chatted.

It's just chatting, but it's just doing their own things.

I don’t know when the Tang family’s “family five” formed several small groups—

Tang's father was in his own group. He sat on the single sofa with his legs crossed his legs, holding a stack of newspapers in his hand, looking at them all.

Tang's mother and Tang Ziyi are in the same group. The mother and daughter leaned intimately together, heads to each other, holding hands, and whispering Tiji's words.

The content of his speech is very rich, from clothes, bags, jewelry, to gossip about familiar people, to Tang Ziyi and Li Shaoheng.

Tang Ziyi's mouth is sweet and she also knows the itchy part of Tang's mother, so she always makes Tang's mother giggle.

The mother and daughter get along so well and so close.

If it were before, Annie Tang would definitely feel extremely sad and wronged after watching such a scene.

But at this moment, she didn't have the time to take care of these things.

She and "Tang Ziqian" are in the same group. The brother and sister got together, neither talking nor practicing the piano, but the style of painting is slightly clear.

Somehow, "Tang Ziqian" has a naughty child again.

Seeing the white plaster on Tang Annie's right forearm, she suddenly became interested and ordered someone to take a black white pen and draw on the plaster.

"Tang Ziqian" has never studied fine arts, but the things he draws can still be seen.

Especially he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the writing must be horizontal and vertical, and the keys he draws are quite realistic.

That's right, Annie directly drew a set of piano keys on Don Annie's plaster.

"Brother, you painted it like it!"

The black whiteboard strokes are drawn as black keys, and the white plaster is white keys, with black and white interlaced, and the keys are neat and the size is the same, like a mini piano.

"Don't just flatter me, try it with your left hand."

Annie put away the whiteboard pen, tapped the keys on the plaster with her chin, and said to Annie Tang coldly.

Annie Tang had long been used to her brother's cold words, knowing that he was not angry with her, but that he was like this by nature.

"Okay." Annie Tang agreed, her left hand was half-holding, and her five fingers moved slightly in the air, then gently landed on the keys of the plaster.

"Talk a conversation with Alice, I've taught you."

Seeing that her movements were a little awkward at first, Tang Annie quickly adapted to this special key, she directly ordered.

"Yes, brother."

Annie Tang is indeed talented in learning piano. She has only been studying for a day, and the teacher she teaches is even more a person who doesn't understand teaching, but she still learns several famous songs.

She recalled carefully, passed the song in her heart, and then jumped skillfully on the plaster with five fingers on her left hand, and accurately pressed the keys.

Annie looked at it seriously and used a whiteboard pen to beat the rhythm on the floor to complete the melody that Annie lacked with only her left hand.

The strange way of playing between the brother and sister is extremely harmonious.

Slowly, Tang's mother and Tang Ziyi's low laughter disappeared, Tang's father also put down the newspaper in his hand, and the three of them looked at the brother and sister in the corner.

"It's okay, let's have another D major Canon."

Annie and Tang Annie played several times, and confirmed that there was no problem. Then they nodded with satisfaction and gave another order.

"Okay, brother." Annie Tang also felt the fun of playing, or rather, she enjoyed the feeling of working closely with her brother.

She was intrigued and her tone of answering was twice higher than before.

Soon, a strange sound rang out in the living room again. It was a knocking sound of different lengths, but it formed a melody.

Tang’s father and mother had no musical cells, nor had they learned piano, but they had a piano genius at home. They were influenced by their daily lives and listened to many famous piano music.

At least Tang's father recognized that this was a piano piece that the public is very familiar with, and some people even set this melody as a ringtone or an alarm clock.

"Another Turkish March."

This time it was a cheerful rhythm, and the sound of glaring made the audience unable to help humming.

"It's not bad, you are indeed my real sister." Annie didn't teach Annie a few songs in total.

She took the exam one by one and found that Annie Tang was very skillful.

She raised her chin and said as if she was proud and arrogant.

Well, this is very "Tang Ziqian". He boasted that he was a genius without hesitation, and by the way he affirmed Tang Annie's talent.

Tang's father was so happy that he only applauded. When he heard Annie's words, he couldn't help but agree, "Not bad, you all inherited the talent of your grandmother. I called back to my hometown that day, and your grandmother also said that she was a pianist in the church choir back then."

No one present was sure of what Tang Father said.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t believe in father Tang. It’s really Grandma Tang now. She really doesn’t look like a lady who can play the piano and speak foreign languages.

Of course, the old man is indeed a bit like a wealthy family, but after living in the countryside for decades, she has also been influenced by the people around her.

I was so dialect that I was so dirt-free. I wore my own clothes, black cloth shoes, tied my trousers, and walked outside. When I was offended, I would stand at the entrance of the village and curse the streets with my waist...

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, you are just an ordinary old lady in the countryside. You really can't tell that she was as tall as she once was.

However, since Mr. Tang said that, Grandma Tang is indeed a lady from the landlord's family. Some of her specialties may have been deliberately exaggerated and beautified, but it is not just a falsification.

The Tang family is no longer short of money. What they lack is foundation and face.

If the Tang family can be related to the "family family", even Tang Ziyi would be happy to believe that Grandma Tang had an extraordinary background.

Not to mention the mother Tang who is already a top-notch person.

"Oh, our mother is worthy of being a lady from a wealthy family. In that era, she was definitely not an ordinary person who could afford to attend church schools."

Tang's mother actively agreed, thinking even more about when she would go back to her hometown and take out the old photos that the old lady had treasured.

Humph, let those noble ladies who are above the top see that their Tang family is not a nouveau riche.

The Tang family also has its own particularities and inheritance, but it has fallen in a special period.

Now that it is not about outbreaks, it is about revival!

"Well, I think my grandma has a good temperament, too."

Tang Ziyi also said with a longing look on her face, "I used to post an old photo of my grandmother online. At that time, some netizens said that in that era, a lady who could perm her hair, wear embroidered cheongsams and take single photos was definitely the daughter of a wealthy family. If you don't open a Maserati at home now, it would be a loss of family!"

After hearing Tang Ziyi's words, Tang's father couldn't help laughing, "We have more than just Maserati, what luxury car do we want?!"

"That's it..." Tang's mother was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

The three of them spoke very excitedly, but Annie seemed to have heard it.

Oh no, it wasn't that I didn't hear it, but she felt a little noisy. She suddenly stood up and said to Tang Annie coldly, "Let's go to the piano room. I haven't played the piano for a few days, and my hands are so itchy. I will teach you a new song by the way!"

"Yeah!" Tang Annie agreed and followed Annie out of the living room.

Seeing the brother and sister leaving, Tang's father looked kind and although Tang's mother was a little awkward, she did not stop her.
Chapter completed!