Transmigrated into the Villain’s Family to be the Pampered Favorite 103

Chapter 103: Learning

The night sky, like it had been splashed with ink, was so dark that not even a single star could be seen. A gentle breeze suddenly rose, making the tree outside the villa rustle.

Nuonuo held his little face, watching an animation with Fei Luo in the living room.

006, having played wildly all day, came back with its four short little legs and, seeing Nuonuo sitting on the sofa, jumped up with a leap.

Unfortunately, it had overestimated its size. In the next second, its little head directly hit the sofa and then slowly slid down.

Just as Nuonuo turned his head, he saw 006 rolling on the floor like a ball of yarn and quickly reached out his little hands to pick it up.

Just as Nuonuo was about to ask where Liuliu had been playing, Lin Mian also finally came in, clean and in a new set of clothes.

“Ahem, Nuonuo, should I play a song for you first?”

After washing up, Lin Mian looked much more refreshed. His hair, which had been too tangled, had been directly shaved into a buzz cut. His cheeks were a little tender, making him look a bit like a student who had just entered society.

The moment Nuonuo heard Lin Mian’s voice, he immediately forgot about 006. He ran over with sparkling little eyes and nodded his head vigorously.

“Can… can I play too?”

Nuonuo’s little face was a little flushed with excitement. He clenched his little fists and looked at Lin Mian with a tense little face.

Under Nuonuo’s sparkling gaze, Lin Mian couldn’t help but let out a light hiss, feeling his little heart was about to melt.

He hadn’t carefully considered Nuonuo’s villain identity before. Now that his life was temporarily out of danger, he couldn’t help but think of Fei Nuo’s ferocious appearance in the plot.

In the plot, the other would become the biggest merman hegemon in the sea, his sharp teeth able to easily tear apart all kinds of creatures in the sea, a terrifying existence in many people’s hearts.

But at this moment, Lin Mian looked at Nuonuo’s soft, chubby little face, his clenched little fists like little steamed buns, his milky voice speaking.

Because he had drunk milk at night, he still had a sweet and fragrant smell, which really made Lin Mian want to eat him in one bite!

Shaking his head, Lin Mian suppressed his slightly excited mood, cleared his mind of all sorts of messy thoughts, and, with a feigned coldness, led Nuonuo to the piano.

After trying one or two notes on the piano, Lin Mian could tell that this was definitely a good piano, the kind he had only dared to look at but not touch in the shop before.

And Nuonuo also lifted his little head. Seeing Teacher Lin press a key, he also toddled over and pressed it with his short little finger.

Dong!

The piano unexpectedly let out a slightly deep note, which startled Nuonuo into a little “ah.”

He quickly took a step back, but his left foot directly stepped on his right, and he fell on his bottom.

His little feet were up in the air, and Nuonuo swung his little legs but couldn’t turn over, as dazed as a little tortoise on its back.

Fei Jing, on the side, holding a teacup, leaned against the wall. Seeing the little one’s silly appearance, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and he couldn’t help but let out a light laugh.

Fei Han also came down from upstairs. Seeing Fei Jing’s expression of watching a good show, the veins on his temple couldn’t help but throb. “Fei Jing, the mid-term exams are the day after tomorrow. How’s your review going?”

The moment he opened his mouth, Fei Han had grasped Fei Jing’s weak spot, which made Fei Jing directly lower his brows and eyes, let out a cold snort, and go upstairs to study.

Without Fei Jing, who liked to tease Nuonuo, the living room suddenly became much quieter.

Fei Han walked over, picked up Nuonuo, who was wearing a fluffy little yellow duck outfit but at this moment was no different from a little tortoise, and gently rubbed his little head.

Nuonuo’s little face was flushed pink. He said thank you to his brother in a small voice and then pointed at the piano stool, looking at Fei Han with pleading eyes. “Brother, I want to sit there, ya!”

Fei Han had originally thought that it was too late today and they wouldn’t learn, but when he lowered his eyes and saw Nuonuo’s sparkling eyes, he really couldn’t say no.

Holding the little dumpling Nuonuo, Fei Han placed him, who was not even as tall as the piano, on the stool, took a few steps back, and sat on the sofa with Fei Luo to watch Nuonuo learn the piano.

Seeing that his only student was in position, Lin Mian cleared his throat and played a demonstration song for Nuonuo.

He played the piano quite well. After all, in Lin Mian’s world, playing the piano could get you extra points in the art exam, so he had also worked hard and practiced for several years.

Although he was not a world-renowned artist as he had boasted, his piano level was more than enough to lay a foundation for a child.

After one song, Lin Mian’s calm aura suddenly dissipated, and he returned to his previous chuunibyou appearance.

“How was it? I’m not bragging, but my piano skills will definitely dominate the world in the future!”

Nuonuo couldn’t tell good from bad, only feeling that Lin Mian, who could press so many keys, was so amazing that his little eyes couldn’t help but sparkle with starlight.

Clapping his hands, Nuonuo vigorously clapped his little hands for him. “Brother Lin Mian, you’re so amazing!”

Lin Mian let out a smug “heh.” “It’s alright, just world-class level.”

Nuonuo’s starry eyes widened slightly, and he lifted his little face, looking at Brother Lin Mian with pleading eyes. “Then will I also be amazing in the future?”

A huge cloud bubble appeared above his little head, inside which was the scene Nuonuo was fantasizing about:

He was wearing a suit just like his papa, his face held high, his little body straight as he walked onto the stage with his short legs. Under his papa’s proud gaze, he fluently finished a song.

Squinting his little eyes, Nuonuo couldn’t help but purse his lips and giggle at this thought.

Lin Mian looked at the little cub’s silly appearance and nodded very firmly. “Don’t worry. With my guidance, your level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!”

And so, Lin Mian, who had made a big promise, after teaching Nuonuo for a full week, finally had a heart attack and clutched his own philtrum, almost fainting.

Generally, for children of Nuonuo’s age group, the biggest problem was being hyperactive and unable to sit still, not particularly liking the piano, and relying entirely on their parents’ supervision.

But Nuonuo was different. He was particularly well-behaved. If you asked him to sit here, he could sit still, and his little body could even be held straight.

His watery eyes would also stare at you without blinking, making your heart melt into a puddle of water, wishing you could immediately reach out your demonic claws and steal him home.

Lin Mian was often dazed by the cuteness, pinching Nuonuo’s little face and teasing the slurring Nuonuo.

If it weren’t for Fei Han often coming over to check on his progress and intimidating Lin Mian with a cold glare, Lin Mian would have long since been playing with Nuonuo, having forgotten all about his troubles.

Every day after school, Nuonuo would study seriously for one or two hours, but even so, his piano level still didn’t improve much.

The reason was that his memory was really too bad!

Lin Mian wanted to teach him to play a very simple “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star” first. There were only a few notes in total, and it was a song that many beginners would choose.

But after a full week of teaching, Nuonuo still hadn’t remembered a single note.

Just yesterday, he had taught him to place his fingers on the white keys in the middle. The next day, when he was learning again, Nuonuo would tilt his fair little face up and ask with his big, blinking eyes, “Brother Lin Mian, where do I put my hands?”

Lin Mian’s heart was so stimulated it was pounding. He clutched his chest and gasped for several breaths before he could say weakly, “In the middle.”

This conversation had not only happened today, but also yesterday, the day before yesterday, and every day!

Nuonuo nodded obediently and placed his fingers on the middle keys.

With a ding, a clear musical note sounded. Nuonuo happily squinted his eyes, swung his short little legs, and continued to look at Lin Mian with pleading eyes.

What else could Lin Mian do? Of course, he chose to forgive him!

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the breeze was gentle.

On a certain night when autumn was getting thicker, Fei Zhiyan came home early from work. But just as he reached the living room door, he was blocked by the little radish head, Nuonuo.

“Papa, why are you back?”

Nuonuo tilted his head and looked at Fei Zhiyan with his little mouth pursed.

Fei Zhiyan felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought, Could it be that I’ve been too busy with work recently, so much so that I’ve spent too little time with Nuonuo, and the little one doesn’t welcome me anymore?

His thin lips pursed slightly. Fei Zhiyan pondered for a while and then picked up Nuonuo and asked, “What’s wrong? Doesn’t Nuonuo want Papa to come home early? Don’t you like Papa anymore?”

Nuonuo’s eyes instantly widened, and he quickly shook his little head. “No, ya. I like Papa!”

With that, Nuonuo even quickly wrapped his arms around his papa’s neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

And Fei Zhiyan, who had been kissed, was stunned on the spot. He smelled the sweet, milky scent on Nuonuo and felt the warmth of the little one’s little face. His fingertips couldn’t help but tremble a couple of times.

Perhaps because it was the first time he had so clearly received Nuonuo’s affection for him, this old father, Fei Zhiyan, suddenly felt a flower bloom.

Such a colorful and brilliant color suddenly appeared in his heart. Fei Zhiyan’s previously gray and withered heart seemed to have been repaired a great deal and was no longer a lonely and desolate sight.

His lips kept rising, and finally, they curled into a smile. The smile in Fei Zhiyan’s eyes under his glasses was unconcealable.

Coughing lightly, Fei Zhiyan looked down at Nuonuo, his IQ coming back online as he asked, “Why are you so well-behaved today? Did you do something wrong?”

Fei Zhiyan remembered the last time Nuonuo was so clingy and well-behaved, it was when he had been playing in the mud with Zhou Xiaole and the others.

At that time, it was Fei Zhiyan who had personally gone over and pulled Nuonuo, who was almost unrecognizable, out of the mud pit.

Nuonuo, who was almost a little mud man, had turned his little eyes, pursed his little lips, and didn’t dare to move. His little feet were even together, like a little radish in a mud pit, his little body stiff as he was carried home by his papa.

Fei Zhiyan remembered very clearly that when he had given Nuonuo a bath that time, the mud from his body had clogged the bathroom drain twice.

At that time, if it weren’t for the fatherly love still in his chest, Fei Zhiyan really would have almost couldn’t help but give Nuonuo a “bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat” (a spanking).

Fei Zhiyan rarely hit his children. Even when Fei Jing had been so annoying before, he had never felt so angry.

And Nuonuo sat on the small stool for washing, blinking his eyes, his soft hair plastered to his little face, and he wrung his little hands and gave his papa a soft smile.

This smile had completely dissipated Fei Zhiyan’s anger. After giving the dirty cub a bath with a cold face, for the next week, Nuonuo was unbelievably well-behaved, and he would hug and cuddle his old father every day.

And so, seeing Nuonuo so well-behaved, Fei Zhiyan couldn’t help but suspect if he had caused some trouble again.

And Nuonuo, on the other hand, shook his little head and said very obediently, “No, ya!”

Fei Zhiyan didn’t believe him. He glanced at the little one and pinched his little nose. “Tell me, what happened?”