He felt that his sister-in-law was a hundred times more patient than usual today.
Without Jiang Minghui, there would be no one to compete with them for their sister-in-law.
However, he didn't think this was better than before.
He felt sour and couldn't help but get red eyes.
Children are always the most sensitive He was furious in his heart: One day when he has the ability, he will beat the Xie family to pieces.
After thinking about it, he lowered his head to read and write carefully.
Because of his hard work and the habit that he had been forced out of by being mute this year, he only expected to listen to everything once, so the results were amazing.
Things that he had to work hard to memorize in the past could be easily remembered today.
I asked Qingya again, and when Qingya explained it, I found it even more interesting.
Guo Qin was very happy.
Not only did he study hard, but he also controlled his younger siblings.
He stopped them when they were noisy and pouted at Qingya, not to disturb his sister-in-law.
Guo Jian and Guo Qiao immediately stopped talking.
Silent but not paying attention, she was teaching her younger sister how to do things.
She must be familiar with what she should do as a maid.
While they were busy, Mrs.
Wu, worried about Qingya, took the opportunity to come up to see them.
She looked at Qingya up and down, and asked what he wanted to eat and so on.
Qingya knew what she was thinking and said to her: "Mom, I won't get sick anymore."
She didn't know how to explain that she would find a way to forget this blow and cheer up, so she had to say that she would never get sick again.
Because she doesn't cheer up, she gets sick easily; and her illness is what worries her parents and family the most, so she said she would never get sick again.
Wu almost shed tears after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Look what this kid said, who wants to get sick?
There is nothing you can do about it.
Mom is just here to see you.
There are many people outside, including carpenters, bricklayers, and...
I’m here to recruit workers.
It’s so noisy, I’m afraid you’ll get bored.”
Qingya shook her head and motioned for her to look at the children, "I'll teach them how to read."
Mrs.
Wu was very happy to see her three grandsons sitting and reading in a good manner.
This is the hope of the Guo family in the future.
After giving them a few words to go downstairs, she also asked Ximei to follow her down to bring tea and other things up.
The sound of clanging and banging on the orchard construction site, as well as the noise throughout the courtyard.
Much smaller after dinner.
After dinner, everyone dispersed.
It's even quieter.
Only then did Qingya truly calm down.
Looking back at Guo Qiao on the bed, he was fast asleep.
The country boy is very strong, even after a summer.
Her little arms and legs were all tanned.
However, there is a sweet and pure smile on the round little face, which makes people feel soft and sigh at the purity of life.
In the beginning, human beings are inherently good.
The beginning of life is as pure as water.
Not stained by the mortal world.
Qingya sat down in front of the piano table.
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The piano case has been changed.
This piano case was the one made for her by her second brother.
The bamboo piano case given by Jiang Minghui has been sent away.
Four bamboo screens were also given away. these things.
She personally told Guo Shouye to send him away.
It’s already uncomfortable.
If you look at old things all day long, how can you forget the past?
She stroked the piano and spoke silently Fiddle with it.
The sound of the piano floated out leisurely.
The great pain has passed, the great sorrow has passed, and the great anger has passed.
Only a touch of sadness remains.
This life experience is truly a vicissitude.
On the water not far from Guo's house.
The Fang family boat stopped quietly.
In one of the cabins, there was only a glass hydrangea lamp hanging.
Under the dim halo, Fang Chu stood in front of the window lattice with his hands behind his back, listening silently.
Although the sound of the piano only conveyed a touch of sadness, it made him particularly profound.
Because he was in a bad mood tonight too.
He also felt inexplicably sad.
"Is her sweetheart not back yet?"
He thought to himself, still remembering the feeling that "businessmen value profits over separation" that he heard before.
Fortunately, the sadness is not deep, just light.
More than anything, he felt a kind of purity and vitality, just like the hope that everything sprouts in spring and life breaks out of the ground, fresh and pure.
The sound of the piano cleansed his soul, and he slowly calmed down.
After calming down, some things came to mind, like the sand at the bottom of the water.
This life experience has been truly tumultuous.
All the things he had experienced in the past were more shocking and severe than this one, but the consequences were not as serious as this one, leaving him helpless; the opponents he had fought against were not as strong as the pressure Guo Qingya put on him, which made him feel helpless.
He couldn't face it.
He didn't think about anything and only listened to the piano.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano still echoed in the night sky.
It's really strange, why did she play for so long tonight, so tirelessly?
Yes, she can't wait for her sweetheart, so she will naturally be lonely.
Unexpectedly, a poem of resentment came to mind: Beauty rolling bead curtain, Sitting deeply and frowning.
But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
Tonight, is Guo Qingya crying silently after returning home?
She hates Jiang Minghui in her heart Or is it the beginning of his side?
Still Xie Yinfeng or all of them He had been standing by the window, listening to the piano quietly.
The crescent moon tilted to the west, and the sound of the piano stopped.
It was already past the third update.
He still didn't leave the window, looking at the hazy scenery outside the water bank and thinking deeply.
When I got tired of standing, I turned around and sat down on the chair, closing my eyes and relaxing.
He never gave orders to sail home.
At this moment, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay in this open field.
Yuan'er had been waiting outside the cabin.
Seeing that he was absorbed in listening to the piano, he didn't bother him.
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Later, the sound of the piano stopped, but he still didn't make a sound, and he still didn't bother.
The helmsman came and asked if he was going to sail home.
He shook his head and said, "No need.
Just go to sleep."
He felt that the eldest young master was in a bad mood today and wanted to be alone and quiet.
Then let him stay quietly for a while.
When it's time to leave, he will naturally give the order.
Asking rashly would only disturb his peace.
In this way, they stayed on the water all night.
In the early morning of the next day, the big ship just left.
They were going to the manor they had chosen yesterday.
Fang Chu wanted to see the terrain with his own eyes and then give directions.
Yuan'er saw that he was feeling better after a night, so he started talking to him and asked, "Young master, why don't you give the garden a name?
It will be convenient for us to call it when we get along.
Otherwise, we will always call it that garden, which is not good." ” After hearing this, Fang Chu blurted out: "Qingyuan."
Yuan'er clapped his hands and said, "The name Qingyuan sounds nice.
Isn't that place a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters?
There are bamboos, trees, water, and everything.
The young master will use it as a retirement home in the future, and it will definitely be a comfortable place to live."
Fang Chu blurted out those two words and was shocked.
I heard Yuan'er talk a lot about old age, which made me feel heartbroken.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked him: "Yuan'er, if one day the young master gives you and this garden to someone else, would you be willing?"
Yuan'er was stunned, looked at his young master and murmured: "Master, you don't want me anymore."
Fang Chu saw him looking sad and abandoned, and said impatiently: "It's just a joke.
You are serious about giving it away.
If someone wants the garden, they won't want you.
If you keep a stranger by your side, they won't want you."
Don’t worry about it.
You think you are so valuable.”
Yuan'er smiled and said: "Young ones are worthless.
Just follow the young master."
While we were joking, the ship was far away.
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