bayedsolid Chapter 219: The Daughter is a Great Filial Piety
Chapter 219: The Daughter is a Great Filial Piety
Xila stood obediently beside his father, standing straight and ready to attack at any time to guard against sudden danger.
Hearing Furuya Rei's question, she said honestly, "My patience limit is five days and five nights. I'm not tired of just one night. Father is too weak, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you alone."
The little girl's face was full of earnestness and piety: "I can watch over you for four days and four nights, then take a nap and get up to continue watching over you."
Charge for one night and standby for five days and five nights?
This kid really doesn't consider himself a human being.
Fūya Rei almost laughed out of anger.
But he also knew that it was not Xila's fault, it was all the organization's fault.
He was choosing his words, thinking about how to correct the girl's misunderstanding of common sense. After all, carbon-based creatures really couldn't be so pretentious.
Then she spoke.
"Father, the driver came last night. He brought you a violin and a dress."
"The experimental base was also destroyed." She curled the corners of her mouth imperceptibly, and then quickly retracted them without her even realizing it.
"It's good as long as it's destroyed." Fūya Rei nodded slightly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he understood everything.
He had already known the outcome when Gibson was being hunted. The three laboratories had not only been ransacked by Gibson, but also by DARPA and finally the FBI. It was estimated that anything of some value inside no longer existed.
From now on, as long as Mr. Karasuma doesn't pursue the matter, the matter will be over.
As for the price of not pursuing the matter, he snorted and laughed. Uramaru Renya's behavior pattern and logical thinking have always been for that purpose. It is easy to know what he wants to do.
His attention shifted from the laboratory to the violin sent by Martini. He immediately became interested and walked towards the living room.
Seeing this, Xila quickly stood on tiptoe and reached out to support him.
Jiang Gu Ling: "..." Shi refused.
No, no, no, no need. He is not yet unable to walk.
Moreover, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of image he had in Xila's mind.
After rejecting Xila, he met the little girl's stunned expression, remained silent for a moment, put his hand into hers, turned his head away and said in a natural manner, "Thank you for your hard work, Xila."
Xila acted as if he had received a huge task and said seriously, "Yes, I will complete the task."
She walked at a snail's pace, glancing at her father's expression with every step.
The corner of Jōgu Rei's eye twitched, but he still didn't stop it.
In the living room, he saw the exquisite piano case at a glance.
Just as he bent down to open the violin case, Xila suddenly jumped to the violin case as if stung by a scorpion and opened it swiftly.
Furuya Rei: I don’t know how many times I’ve been speechless.
But when he saw the little girl looking up at him, he sighed inwardly, silently thinking that this was his daughter's filial piety. Only then did he suppress the bulging veins on his forehead and forcefully raised the corners of his mouth to praise: "Our Xila is really capable."
Xila's face flushed red. She picked up the violin with one hand and held it in front of him.
"Father, play!"
Xila stammered.
The exquisite and beautiful violin came into view, but Furiya Ling had no intention of looking at it. He said in shock: "Xi La, the violin is played."
This child lacks a lot of common sense.
He thought with great sorrow that it was all the organization's fault!
Xila looked down at the violin in confusion, not understanding the difference between playing and strumming. But her father was right. She nodded her head strongly to show that she had remembered it, and said seriously, "Play the violin."
Father, you seem to be a little serious.
Xila lowered her eyes and thought.
Furiya Ling was very pleased with her teachings, and then he started to pay attention to the violin.
The violin has a light yellow base color with dark paint added. There is a holy cross pattern on the top of the violin, and the words IHS are on the body under the strings.
There was a hint of surprise and delight on Rei Furuya's face. What a beautiful violin.
He bent down to try the tone of the violin, but found that it was too light.
Fūya Rei shook it in confusion. It was indeed too light. It was obviously not made of the right material.
He tried again, and it was even lighter, from the weight of an apple to that of a pencil.
Fūya Rei looked down with a gloomy expression, and exchanged glances with Xila, who was supporting the violin with one hand.
How could he not know what was happening?
The little girl was simply afraid that her frail old father couldn't even lift a violin, so she came over to help without saying a word.
This is a good thing.
Prove that the child is filial.
Jiang Gu Ling took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, trying hard to suppress the depression in his chest.
"Father, are you feeling unwell?"
Xila's unique childish voice rang out, and in a flash, Jiang Gu Ling found that he and his violin were picked up by Xila like pulling a carrot and placed on the sofa.
Fūya Rei showed a look of horror: "Sira!!"
Seeing his father sitting down, Xila tilted his head and replied doubtfully, "Yes."
Fūya Rei gritted his teeth, feeling embarrassed and ashamed.
He almost fell headfirst onto the sofa just now! !
This child is so filial.
Rei Furuya reluctantly put down his violin, coughed lightly, and said, "Don't make a fuss. I've been feeling a little weak these past few days, but it's just an illness. It doesn't affect my normal life!"
He spoke each word with great emphasis, "I can definitely pick up the violin. You don't need help."
Xila looked at him in confusion, not understanding what his father was saying.
Seeing her father looking at her expectantly, she hesitated for a moment and imitated her father's words of praise: "Dad is great."
Jianggu Ling: "..."
Forget it, forget it. I don’t expect this little tattered girl to understand my old father’s self-esteem.
He pointed his slender finger at the second bedroom and said softly and affectionately, "Go to sleep for a while. I'll learn the piano."
"Yes, father, call me if you need anything."
Xila responded obediently and went back to her room to sleep. Only with sufficient energy could she protect her weak and sweet father.
Furiya Rei never fights a battle without confidence. Since he has decided to attend the banquet as a performer, he must do his best.
He opened the cardboard box, which was filled with books. At a glance, there were more than twenty books in various languages.
Martini wasn't really worried that he didn't know foreign languages.
He took out the top book, "Scale Exercises", and began to read it while sitting in the rocking chair in front of the glass window.
He reads very fast and finishes a book in less than ten minutes.
It was not until he closed the book that he realized that his memory seemed to have become stronger.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether it was a system bonus or the philosopher’s ability.
When he closed his eyes, the knowledge in the book came to his mind, ready for him to use.
Fūya Rei picked up the new book and started reading it with great interest.
After reading for two days, his body was almost recovered, so he started playing the violin.
From the sound of sawing wood to the intermittent and untuned singing, to the simple and awkward nursery rhymes...