Chapter 17

"Ding dong... ding dong ding dong..."

After dinner that day, Su Hao Hao knocked on the door of Ye's house with snacks made by Grandma Shen.

Drew ran to open the door.

"Grandpa Drew, where is Ye Yao?"

"In the study room on the second floor."

"Understood, Grandpa Drew, this is a snack made by Grandma Shen, for you."

Su Hao put the bag into Drew's arms, Then she ran in with her short legs.

"Eh..."

Drew turned around holding the bag, glanced at her, then lowered his head and saw a lot of various desserts in the bag.

From the corridor came the sound of the violin, which was clear and gloomy, and Su followed the sound of the violin well and pushed open one of the doors.

The study is very big, and as soon as she enter the door, she saw there is a large black and white piano. Ye Yao is wearing a small white short sleeve, black shorts, soft hair, and is sitting on the high piano bench and playing.

In front of him is the piano score, but he doesn't even look at it, his eyelashes are lowered, there is no expression on his small face, and his fingers are flexible like a robot.

The white bear was placed on the piano, and it was naive.

Perhaps hearing the movement, the piano sound stopped.

Ye Yao put down his hand, turned his head, saw that Su was here, his eyes lit up, he jumped off the piano bench, and walked over.

"Why are you here?" Ye Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with light.

Su Hao smiled and said, "Grandma Shen made some snacks, and I'll came here to give them to you."

"snacks?" Ye Yao looked at her empty hand, and then looked at her: "Where is that?"

Su Hao gave a thumbs back. Means: "I gave it to Drew."

Ye Yao looked at her, so Su Hao took his hand and walked to a small table inside with a white carpet under it, and the two sat down.

Su saw the grand piano well, so she asked: "Ye Yao, what are you doing, When did you start playing the piano? "

"Two and a half years old. "

"you were So small at that time?" Su was so surprised.

She was two and a half years old and didn't know how to read.

Ye Yao pursed his lower lip and said, "Mom and Dad could play the piano when they were very young, so I must too. "

"What do your parents do? Su Hao asked curiously.

"My father is an orchestra conductor and my mother is a cellist. " It's

really fairy tail...

Su was immersed in yearning, but she didn't notice a trace of sadness flashing in Ye Yao's eyes.

"Master, this is the Chinese dessert brought by Hao Hao, you can try it. At

this time, Drew knocked on the door with a tray and came in.

Drew came over and put down the dessert and two cups of steaming black tea.

Ye Yao raised his head and saw the white or black, long or round dessert in front of him , opened his eyes, a curious look appeared on his little face.

"What is this? His little finger pointed to something wrapped in caramel-colored sugar juice, which smelled good.

Su Hao Hao dutifully explained: "This is sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented rice cake, made of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus and glutinous rice. It was eaten in Suzhou during the Chinese New Year. , with a history of more than two thousand years. "

"Two thousand years?" Ye Yao's eyes widened in novelty.

"Well, try it." Su Haohao held her chin and swallowed her saliva.

Ye Yao picked up his fork and forked it. The sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake was soft like jelly and dripping with sugar juice. He immediately looked at her at a loss: "Okay, this is , how..."

"Oh, that's stupid.

Su sighed, took her fork, scraped the rice cake on the side of the plate and scraped the sugar juice, and then brought it to his mouth: "Ah, open your mouth. " "

Ye Yao leaned back, stared at the rice cake, and opened his small mouth tentatively.

The accommodation is well stuffed in.