Fang Wenchao, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, stood beside his girlfriend Dai Shuqi, looking particularly spirited and speaking louder than usual: "Zhou Xiaoyun, who did you come with?"

  Zhou Xiaoyun was very excited to see Fang Wenchao, whom she had not seen for almost two months, and she really missed him.

  Be more reserved, be more reserved, Zhou Xiaoyun muttered to herself in her heart, hoping that Teacher Fang's girlfriend wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

  She didn't think that at her current age, no matter how enthusiastic she acted, Dai Shu Qi would still not take a naive kid like her seriously.

  "My dad brought me to buy a TV, Teacher Fang, it's been a long time!" Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't help but take two more greedy glances at Fang Wenchao, thinking that she wouldn't see him again after the holiday, and this unexpected encounter was a huge surprise.

  Fang Wenchao was amused by Zhou Xiaoyun's childishness: "It's just one summer vacation, and in two days it won't be the start of school, will you see each other every day then?"

  Zhou Xiaoyun was surprised: "Will you still teach us Chinese after school starts? Didn't you say you were going to be transferred?"

  "No, I'll stay at Xingwang Primary School. Why aren't you welcoming?" Girlfriend Dai Shuqi's strong support allowed Fang Wenchao to make an excuse that the work was too difficult to adjust to and continue staying at Xingwang Primary School where he had deep feelings.

  Fang Wenchao quickly glanced at his girlfriend, and the two exchanged a loving glance. The affectionate look in their eyes made Zhou Xiaoyun suddenly feel superfluous.

  "Teacher Fang, my dad is calling me. I have to go, see you at school."

  Fang Wentao nodded and went shopping with his girlfriend. Zhou Xiaoyun watched the two of them walk away, her heart filled with joy.

  Fang Wenchao actually stayed and wasn't transferred away, this is literally the best news of the year!

  Zhou Xiaoyun hopped and skipped over to Zhou Guoqiang's side, her whole body feeling light and airy.

  Zhou Guoqiang had just paid the money, carried the big box with the TV, moved downstairs and tied the TV to the back seat of the car with a rope.

  Zhou Xiaoyun had no choice but to sit on the luggage rack, but this did not affect her good mood at all.

  Zhou Guoqiang brought Zhou Xiaoyun to the only music store in the county town again. This is a relatively large-scale music store, with not only guitars, accordions, violins, and guzheng, but also pianos. The various instruments made people's eyes dazzled.

  It's estimated to be over 100 square meters in size. After wandering around for half a day, Zhou Xiaoyun finally found what she wanted to buy.

  There was always a salesperson following behind doing introductions, and the service was quite enthusiastic. Unfortunately, it's just that the price is too expensive.

  Zhou Xiaoyun, who thought she was a small rich lady, saw the price tag and almost wanted to cry out loud. How could she have forgotten that musical instruments were always something only the wealthy could afford?

  An accordion was almost as expensive as a TV set, which completely collapsed Zhou Xiaoyun. She originally thought that she could buy it for just over a hundred yuan!

  Zhou Guoqiang asked beside him: "Isn't there a cheaper one?"

  The shop assistant smiled regretfully: "No, our musical instruments are not expensive. Compared to other counties, they're a lot cheaper!"

  "Never mind, Dad," said Zhou Xiaoyun listlessly. "I'm short of over a hundred bucks anyway."

  The shop assistant looked at the little girl in front of her, who was like a frost-bitten eggplant, and felt sympathetic. Suddenly, she thought of something: "Right, we have some special-priced instruments here, would you like to take a look?"

  Special price for musical instruments? Zhou Xiaoyun looked at the salesperson in confusion.

  The salesperson explained: "Some instruments are just worn out or scratched on the outside, so they're discounted. It doesn't affect their use at all. Our store happens to have a special deal on harmonicas, you can take a look."

  Zhou Xiaoyun pulled herself together and followed Zhou Guoqiang and the salesperson into the warehouse in the back.

  As expected, there was an accordion with two scratches on it. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't see the scratches at all. The price was even halved, and Zhou Xiaoyun happily paid for it.

  There were still twenty or thirty yuan left on her body, which Zhou Xiaoyun kept for herself as private spending money.

  Both father and daughter bought their ideal things, they were all delighted.

  On the way home, both of them were very happy. Zhou Guoqiang rode his bike slowly, with his daughter sitting on the front rack and two large boxes tied to the back seat - a TV set and an accordion - making it impossible to hurry.

  It was almost half past when I got home.

  Zhao Yuzhen heard that the two hadn't eaten lunch yet, so she hastily brought out the leftover dishes from the kitchen.

  Zhou Xiaoyun was in a good mood and ate her meal with big mouthfuls, feeling that it tasted better than usual.

  Zhou Guoqiang hastily ate two mouthfuls, then carried the TV to the main room. Dabao, Xiaobao and Er Ya were excitedly jumping up and down, shouting "We have TV to watch!"

  It's very simple, just plug in the power, pull out the antenna and press the switch, then you can watch.

  Dabao and Xiaobao both sat in front of the TV, refusing to go anywhere else.

  Zhao Yuzhen thought it was quite novel, switching channels back and forth on one side, but in fact there were only a few channels, however, having sound and color was much more novel than the radio.

  The old couple knew and came over to take a look. Zhou Guofu was truly happy for his brother and intentionally praised the TV set a few times.

  Shen Hua Feng saw that the TV was seventeen inches, which looked much bigger than her own fourteen-inch one at home. She felt a bit uncomfortable and said with some sarcasm: "Wow, now you're making money from doing business, not only have you built a house, but you've also bought a seventeen-inch TV."

  Zhao Yuzhen felt relieved and didn't care about Shen Huafeng's two insipid sentences. On the contrary, she had a sense of pride and satisfaction, thinking that finally someone was envious of her.

  The adults' complicated psychology was ignored by Zhou Xiaoyun, who enthusiastically started playing the accordion in her own room.

  In the music store, I just simply tried out the pitch, and now playing a complete song feels especially great. Especially since this accordion was bought with my own hard-earned money, it's very fulfilling.

  Happy notes flowed from her fingertips, Zhou Xiaoyun could recite at least five or six simple tunes. From one to another, the more she played, the happier she became, and she was enchanted herself.

  Several people who were originally addicted to TV came to Zhou Xiaoyun's house, listening to Zhou Xiaoyun playing the accordion with freshness and curiosity.

  Shen Hua Feng was talking with Zhao Yu Zhen in the main room when she heard the sound of a guqin and was surprised: "Second Aunt, where is this guqin sound coming from?"

  Zhao Yuzhen's smile grew even wider: "It was Dajie playing the accordion, and today I brought it back home with the TV."

  Shen Huafeng couldn't help but satisfy her curiosity, and went to Zhou Xiaoyun's room to take a look. Wow, look at Zhou Xiaoyun playing the accordion with such skill and flair.

  Shen Hua Feng didn't even mention the taste in her heart. She stayed for a while and then went home.

  Zhao Yuzhen happily said to Zhou Guoqiang, "Your dad, you didn't see the look on Eldest Sister's face at that time. I've been with her for so many years and finally got to show off in front of her."

  Zhou Guoqiang couldn't help but laugh at Zhao Yuzhen's shallowness, thinking that this was just how women were!