Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

People had been brooding over the pain for many years, as if a fish bone was stuck in their throat. It wasn't because of the pain itself, but because the people who had hurt them had no intention of repenting after facing these tragedies. They even stepped on their grief and regret, rejoicing and living a carefree life!

Ye Chu sat on the Open-Air Balcony and played the harmonica. The harmonica in her memory was beautiful and moving. She played it on the sea all year round and only played this one song. Bruce often said that it was a little sad and told her not to play such a sad song. However, she liked it very much. Ye tingjun leaned slightly against the white door and window and listened to her play. He rarely played it, but he liked it very much.

A large rattan chair was placed on the Open-Air Balcony, and fresh flowers covered the vines. The little girl under the moon was like a little elf in the rainforest, playing a moving song for the moonlight.

Her memory was damaged, and she still couldn't remember everything. Some painful memories were deliberately forgotten, as if it was a form of self-protection. Ye Chu thought that it was good that he didn't remember those memories.

She put down the harmonica, and ye tingjun stood up elegantly. His glasses reflected a little light under the moonlight, making people look at his eyes. Ye Chu's eyes naturally bloomed with two smiles, and his beautiful and exquisite dimples were faintly visible. Ye tingjun suddenly walked over in big steps, half-knelt in front of her, and kissed her lips.

The flowers were too fragrant, the moon was too beautiful, and her smile was like a drug addiction that affected his nerves.

She was a little dazed. Her eyes blinked, and she subconsciously reached out to push him away, but she missed. Ye tingjun seemed to have expected her to do this and pushed her away a step earlier. He kept testing her at the edge of her acceptance and never crossed the line. Ye Chu could only see the smiling eyes behind the glasses. He was too good-looking when he smiled, and his eyebrows seemed even more slender and gentle.

"I'll teach you another song. "

Ye Chu shook her head. She did not like to learn anymore. She was not someone who liked new things and did not have much energy to learn songs."Actually, I don't like musical instruments, but I can play the piano, violin, wind guqin, drums ... I can play them all. When I was young, I told my mom that I didn't like to learn these things. It was too boring. When I was young, I was lively and active. Without the company of adults, I couldn't sit still at all. Learning musical instruments was a very boring thing. But she said that all ladies have to learn. It's fine if you're not good at it, but you have to know one or two songs at some important places, or you'll be laughed at. "

"Your mother is a deviant. She doesn't seem like someone who would say such things."

"Yes, she was rebellious when she was young. After she got married, she got into trouble and learned her lesson. At that time, her grandfather's family could no longer protect her. With a daughter, it became even more taboo. She didn't want my sister and I to be like her and not be able to fit into her circle and be laughed at by others, so she forced us to be socialites and not be rebellious like her."

"What a pity. Mom didn't expect that all her daughters would look like her. So does my sister, and so does I."

Ye Chu was playing with the harmonica in her hand. She couldn't touch any instruments on the sea, so the harmonica was the only thing she could touch. Those unpleasant memories gradually surfaced. In her blurry state, she saw the scars on her mother's body. It flashed by, but she could not remember.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to learn."

"Ye tingjun, the one you like is an eight-year-old Erma, not me." Ye Chu looked into her eyes and said,"that lively, cute, and well-mannered girl is not me."