Xiao Zhibao also likes Ji Changmu very much. Ji Changmu is more patient than his father.

When he was tired from studying, Xiao Zhibao would not make a fuss, but would sit obediently on the small bench and listen to Ji Changmu play the piano.

The sound of the piano was melodious. Ji Changmu's white and clean fingers gently landed on the keys. The black and white keys were covered with a layer of bright light, and the moving notes poured down like running water, like the tinkling of spring water.

Xiao Zhibao really likes the piano, he sits and listens all the time without making any fuss.

Ji Changmu admired this child. At this age, he was the most noisy and couldn't sit still. He didn't expect Xiao Zhibao to sit still for a long time.

After playing another piece of music, Ji Changmu said to Zhibao, "Do you still want to listen?"

"I want to." Xiao Zhibao said in a sweet voice. He liked this brother so much. No wonder Sister Xiao Youzi talked about it every day.

"Then I'll play it for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Xiao Zhibao said, "Brother, I want to get you some snacks."

After saying that, Xiao Zhibao ran to his room.

There was an upward curve at the corner of Ji Changmu's lips. Every child in the Qiao family was very kind, and the atmosphere in the entire Qiao house was very good.

Soon, Xiao Zhibao ran into the piano room. He didn't have much contact with Ji Changmu, but he liked Ji Changmu very much: "Brother, thank you for teaching Xiao Zhibao how to play the piano. Xiao Zhibao shared snacks with you."

He was holding a bunch of snacks in his hand, including everything, potato chips, preserved fruits, beef jerky, jelly...

The sharp-eyed Ji Changmu saw a very familiar packaging bag, which contained small pieces of packaged halva, and he frowned slightly.

This candy packaging bag also has the words "Bincheng Specialty" written on it.

He brought over the halva. Yes, it was a specialty of Bincheng. He liked to eat it very much when he was a child.

Xiao Zhibao approached him: "This is the gift my sister brought to Zhibao."

"Huh? Which sister?"

"Sister Xiaoyouzi."

As smart as Ji Changmu, he seemed to realize something. He smiled: "Sister brought it to you when she went out to play?"

"Yes, although my sister is fierce, she is very good to Xiao Zhibao." The little guy has a sweet smile on his chubby face, which is very lovable.

Ji Changmu opened a piece of halva. The halva melted in his mouth as soon as he entered it. The familiar taste instantly filled his tear ducts and made his eyes moist.

Too familiar.

The one he opened was lemon-flavored. He knew that there were many other flavors, including strawberry, milk, cola...

Ji Changmu closed his eyes slightly.

How many years has it been since he had eaten this kind of candy? He can't remember, and he doesn't want to remember again.

For him, everything in Bincheng has long lost its original color and meaning.

Xiao Zhibao also ate a piece of candy: "It's delicious."

"Yeah." Ji Changmu agreed, "It's delicious."

"Don't let mom and dad know, Xiao Zhibao wants to eat it secretly." He held his snack, sat next to Ji Changmu, and shared it with him.

Ji Changmu rubbed his furry little head, his eyes curled up like crescent moons: "Eat less sugar, it will cause tooth decay."

Xiao Zhibao nodded repeatedly.

Ji Changmu turned his head, and through the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows of the piano room, he saw the picturesque scenery in the distance, with rolling mountains.

Looking across the horizon, I cannot see the past time.

Light fell on Ji Changmu's white T-shirt, his dark and deep eyes were slightly closed, and his long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes.
Chapter completed!