Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 335: : Mother of a child with autism (33)

In this small space, except for the young and immature piano sound, everything was silent, even several people including Yin Yin held their breath.

Until the end of the song, everyone still has not recovered.

In the end, Yuan Xun was the first to slow down. His eyes were full of light when he looked at the little boy beside him, as if he had suddenly seen Baoyu, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

He raised his head and asked, "Madam, your child has never touched a piano before, right?" Although he asked this, he already had the answer in his heart.

Yin Yin regained his composure, his excitement calmed down, but he was still a little dizzy: "Yes, he has never been in contact."

Yuan Xun's excitement is visible to the naked eye: "He is a genius at learning the piano. He is only three years old. He only read it once, listened to the class once, and then wrote it down and played it again. His talent in music Very high."

Yuan Xun himself is a music lover, how can a young genius not be excited.

"Can he stay in class? I'll teach him in person. There's no tuition fee." It's free, and he wants to keep the child.

The staff of the art center on the side were stunned. Others didn't know the identity of Teacher Yuan, but they knew it. Back then, Teacher Yuan was able to come here to teach because of the face of being friends with their boss. A high substitute fee was charged.

Compared with other teachers in the Art Center, Teacher Yuan has always been a special existence.

Yin Yin naturally wanted Gu Jiamu to stay.

She didn't want him to learn some art like other children. She just wanted to bring out his strengths. She just wanted to make his world no longer lonely and only him. one person.

If their family can't walk in, then let the music accompany him.

Yin Yin also likes music, she knows the healing power of music.

Yin Yin knelt down, took Gu Jiamu's hand with both hands, tried to calm herself down, and asked: "Mu Mu, play the piano, do you want to?"

As he spoke, Yin Yin pressed a few times on the piano keys, making a melodious sound.

Gu Jiamu just looked at her, his little lips pursed tightly.

"Play the piano, do you want to?" Yin Yin asked again.

Just when Yin Yin thought that Gu Jiamu would not answer, the little guy's plump red lips moved, and he uttered a word: "Yes."

Probably because he has not spoken for a long time, his soft voice is slightly hoarse.

Yin Yin froze in place, staring at Gu Jiamu, did she hear wrongly, or Mumu really spoke.

For some reason, Yin Yin's fingers trembled uncontrollably, and her heart was beating violently.

When Gu Jiamu stretched out his hand and pulled her fingers with his fingertips, her breathing eased.

This time, she really heard clearly.

Gu Jiamu said: "Mom, I want a piano."

A few words are not connected together, and they are spoken intermittently.

When Yin Yin heard the soft mother's voice, her eyes were red, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably. She trembled her fingers and wanted to hold the little guy tightly in her arms, but she was afraid that he would be scared by herself. arrive.

Gu Jiamu stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears off Yin Yin's face with his fingers. His movements were light and clumsy.