After Chen Suqing returned home, he encountered the death of his uncle, and the whole family was always pressed by a cloud of sorrow, and everything was unintentional, and it was not until more than a month later that Zhuangzhong slowly recovered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the morning of this day, Chen Suqing was about to say hello to Feng Qiuzhen, walked to her door, only to hear the faint sound of the piano coming out of the room, Chen Suqing didn't want to disturb, so she stood in front of the door and listened.

She is not very familiar with the piano, but she also heard the song played at this time sad and lingering, euphemistic and affectionate, listening to it outside the house for a long time, the mood in the middle of the piano music surged, the heart fluctuated, she also heard tears; at the end of the piano music gradually calmed down, she stopped her sadness, but she felt that a kind of sorrow was lying in her heart, she couldn't talk about it, and even reminded her to miss Shen Jue, which was really more and more uncomfortable.

After the piano music was over, she entered the room, only to see that Chen Subing was already in the house, Chen Subing had been close to Feng Qiuzhen, and the piano she learned was also taught by Feng Qiuzhen herself. After Chen Jingsong died, Chen Subing came every day to talk to her.

Feng Qiuzhen saw Chen Suqing coming in, and hurriedly asked her to sit down, and said with a smile: "Here, sit down." ”

Chen Suqing first bowed and saluted, then thanked him for his seat, and then sat down next to Chen Subing, and said with a smile: "Auntie plays the piano." ”

Feng Qiuzhen said with a smile: "Today, I and your sister turned this "Remembering the Old Man" out and played it. ”

"Auntie played really well. ”

Feng Qiuzhen sighed lightly and said: "When I was at home, I didn't feel anything when my mother taught this song, I just said that it was difficult to see the old people. ”

When Chen Suqing heard her say that the meeting was indefinite, her heart twitched, she and her parents lost their relatives, and they were still grieving, and her aunt added the eternal loss of her lover, you can imagine how sad she was.

Chen Subing persuaded on the side: "Mother, don't be too sad, your body is important. ”

Feng Qiuzhen listened, took her hand, and sighed: "Son, ......" This sigh was both sad and gratifying, and there were countless words in it.

Chen Suqing accompanied the two of them to talk for a while before coming out of the room and walking to the backyard, where Chen Jingfeng was practicing swords. Chen Suqing stood next to him and watched for a long time, thinking that he and Shen Jue had practiced swordsmanship, and there were several doubts, and at this time, watching his father's practice, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand it, and silently gestured in his heart.

Chen Jingfeng came down with a set of swordsmanship, and saw that Chen Suqing was standing alone next to the corridor in a daze, so he straightened his clothes, walked over and asked, "What are you in a daze?" ”

Chen Suqing came back to his senses and said, "What is the ingenuity of this trick? ”

Chen Jingfeng smiled when he heard this: "Why are you so concerned about practicing today?"

Since Chen Suqing went home, because the wounds on her body have not completely healed, and the owner of the village is busy with funerals, so he has not practiced swordsmanship, and his parents only treat her as the same as before, and they don't care about her.

Chen Suqing heard her father say this, and said coquettishly: "Where does my father say, I don't have to do it." ”

Chen Jingfeng said with a smile: "Since you work hard, why don't you take the sword and let's practice the drill?"

When Chen Suqing heard her father say this, she hurriedly responded happily, ran back to the room, and took the sword.

As soon as Chen Suqing returned to the backyard, Chen Jingfeng said to her, "You can take a look at this trick first." ”

Hearing this, Chen Suqing pulled out his sword, jumped his body, and stabbed lightly, flying out a sword.

Chen Jingfeng stood still in place, flashed slightly, dodged the sword, and then slashed obliquely, he knew it in his heart, and collected the force, who knew that the two swords clashed, and his sword was shocked by Chen Suqing's sword, he was shocked, and the strength in his hand increased by a point, who knew that Chen Suqing's hand shook, and he was almost injured, Chen Jingfeng hurriedly retracted the sword momentum, and he was injured by the sword force.

Chen Jingfeng stabilized his figure, walked up to Chen Suqing, pulled her wrist, looked at the sword in her hand, and said, "Where did this sword come from!"

Chen Suqing saw that he didn't pay attention for a while, and what he was holding in his hand was actually a Qingmang sword, he panicked, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Chen Jingfeng took the sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and estimated that it was worth a lot of money, and then saw that Chen Suqing lowered his head and didn't dare to squeak, he expected that there was a ghost in it, and hurriedly shouted: "Speak!"

Chen Suqing saw that his father was angry, so he whispered: "I bought it." ”

"How much did you buy?"

"One thousand taels of silver. ”

"Where did you get the money?"

Chen Suqing saw his father ask like this, and he didn't know how to say it, so he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Did you take someone else's money?" asked Chen Jingfeng sharply.

Chen Suqing answered yes or no, and the answer was not good, he hesitated in his heart and didn't know how to respond.

Chen Jingfeng saw that her expression was different, and his heart was shocked, who in this world is willing to take out a thousand taels of silver for nothing to buy things for others, the answer is self-evident. His heart suddenly became angry, and he shouted, "Kneel!"

Chen Suqing was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly knelt down, and Chen Jingfeng said again: "Do you say yes?"

Chen Suqing is the daughter of the boudoir, how can she be willing to tell the story of deliberately going to Suzhou and meeting Shen Jue, so she knelt in a daze and didn't speak.

Chen Jingfeng saw that she was struggling, his expression was a little ashamed, and he was even more convinced that he had a private relationship with others, so he was even more angry, so he put the sword on her neck with his hand, and said angrily: "The humiliation of the family, it is better to kill something." ”

I, Chen Suqing, were taken aback by the sword around my neck, and I collapsed to the ground and sobbed quietly.

Seeing this, Chen Jingfeng sighed, threw away the sword, and said, "If you don't say it, I also know what's going on." When you left, I also thought that if you really didn't want to, I would go with you, and I wouldn't force you to marry the Shen family. But there is one thing, no matter who you marry, no matter your family background, you must be safe and reliable, if you are a prodigal son, even if you are at home all your life, I will not rely on you. ”

Chen Jingfeng's voice was not loud, after speaking, he was a little decadent, and his expression seemed to be much older, Chen Suqing had never seen her father talk about this matter so frankly, and thought of what Shen Jue said, her father had carefully tried Shen Jue for her, and she could understand Chen Jingfeng very well in her heart.

How could she be willing to let her father continue to misunderstand and be distressed, so she could only be shy and forbearing, and report the past carefully.

After hearing this, Chen Jingfeng was skeptical, but seeing that what she said was reasonable, he was amazed, and he didn't expect that the two of them would have such a fate, so he pulled her up and sighed: "Silly child, if you have doubts about marriage, why don't you tell us directly, you have been on the rivers and lakes this time, you know the danger, and you must not make your own decisions next time." ”

Chen Suqing lowered her head and straightened the hem of her skirt, and answered in a low voice, Chen Jingfeng saw the expression she had just spoken, and knew that she was also a little moved by Shen Jue, so he relaxed a little in his heart. In a blink of an eye, I was worried that Shen Jue would dislike her daughter for being restless in the future, that her husband and wife would be discordant, and even that she would treat her harshly, it was really the heart of a parent, and she was worried about her children all the time.

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