Chapter 39: The Pipa

Chu shrugged indifferently, "There are so many nunnery, whether it is a monk or a Qing cultivator, it's not that you can't live." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

A fluttering word.

Fu Nianjun's marriage, what does it have to do with them.

Mrs. Jiang was immediately relieved, too, this is all her own sin, such a person, getting married is also a drag on the bad husband's family, and they can be regarded as merit.

"But don't tell your brother-in-law what you say!" Chu reminded her and added, "Otherwise, according to his flattering Fu Xianggong, I'm afraid that he will ask Gorou to endure being a turtle father, and he will also become this family." ”

Chu Shi really deserves to be the sister-in-law who has been with Mrs. Jiang for decades, and in an instant, another sentence hit her weakness, and the word "turtle gong" fell in Mrs. Jiang's ears like thunder, making her come and go in an instant between happiness and anger.

Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth hatefully with her handkerchief, and as soon as the Chu family said it, he immediately felt that his husband really couldn't get rid of the shallowness of the merchants, because Fu Xianggong's power was so stammering.

How could her Gorou be a cuckold and a turtle before they got married!

Besides, she thinks the Li family and the Du family are also very good......

A few days ago, Cui Langzhong couldn't remember a word of what Cui Langzhong said bitterly, and she had only one thought in her heart:

The husband is short-sighted, and the son is wronged.

She is a wife and mother, and if she doesn't stand up at this time, who else will come?

Mrs. Jiang immediately felt that she had a heavy burden on her body, and she said heavily: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I won't tell him, and when the family retreats, we will see if he can bear me." ”

Chu Shi also smiled, "Okay, I'll go and call Mrs. Li back immediately." ”

When he walked out of the door, Chu wiped his sweat lightly and muttered, "I don't know if what Mrs. Li said about being able to bring her husband next year is true......

Uncle Jiang's sesame mung bean official, if he can be seen by someone like Judge Du, it is really not easy!

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Fu Nianjun was invited by Lu Wanrong to go to the second room for tea, and on the way, she saw a familiar figure leaving in a hurry, looking very anxious.

Fu Nianjun frowned, "What's the matter?" Old Madam Fang is here again?"

Fang Zhu also lowered his voice and said, "It's only been a few days." ”

Fu Nianjun felt unusual.

This doesn't make sense, it should be something.

"You go and see your mother and the fourth sister. ”

She commanded Fangzhu.

The three ancestors and grandchildren probably can't figure out anything good.

When she arrived in the second room, Lu Wanrong was playing the pipa.

Fu Nianjun leaned on the door frame and listened for a while.

The ancestors of the Lu family are good at music, so the descendants are also familiar with the rhythm of music, Fu Nianjun remembered that when she was young, it was her mother Lu Wanrong who enlightened her in music.

Lu Wanrong is still young now, although her fingering skills are good, but there is still some jerky and green taste in the piano sound, and the artistic conception is missing two points, but she is still a lot better than a little lady of the same age.

Fu Nianjun knew that her mother, who taught herself to play the pipa, had the thick and tactful tone of the piano at that time polished out by the unpleasant experiences in her life.

She once said to herself that when she was young, she was carefree, but she was just a little idle, and how could she play the piano that penetrated people's hearts.

Fu Nianjun's hand clenched the door frame, if she could, she would rather her mother be as innocent as she was at this time for the rest of her life.

Lu Wanrong finished playing a song, and Fu Yuehua, the seventh lady next to her, was enviously touching the five-string pipa in her hand, decorated with luodian all over the body, and the abdomen was inlaid with a picture of a camel rider stroking the pipa, which was beautifully carved and glowed with the beautiful luster of rosewood sunken wood.

This piano is as delicate and gorgeous as Lu Wanrong, who is laughing with her cousin at this time.

Fu Nianjun remembered that when her mother died, all she left for herself was a very ordinary-looking purple and red pear pipa, which accompanied her through many years of loneliness.

But later, Fu Nianjun thought that the pipa should have been destroyed in the fire of the palace after her death.

Lu Wanrong turned her head and saw Fu Nianjun, so she smiled and called her in, and saw that her eyes had been staring at the pipa in her hand, so she handed it over without hesitation.

"Nianjun, let's play a song too. ”

The two of them have now called each other's girlfriend names, but Fu Nianjun can't directly call her own mother's name, she only calls her Sanniang.

Fu Nianjun looked at her smiling face and hooked her lips: "I don't play well." ”

"Might as well be it. Lu Wanrong said: "If you don't play well, my aunt can also guide you." ”

Fu Nianjun looked at the closed fan.

Lu is really a strange person.

Looking down and seeing Qi Niang Fu Yuehua was also looking at herself, a pair of eyes seemed to be able to speak, Fu Nianjun smiled at her, and suddenly something happened to her mind.

She took the pipa and played it again according to the tune of Lu Wanrong Shicai.

She is actually not as familiar with the music as Lu Wanrong, but in the end, she has feelings in her heart, and when she plays it, she is more profound, and her expression is free and easy, not as soft as the little ladies in the boudoir.

Lu Wanrong was stunned, is this called bad?

Fu Nianjun only played half of it and put it down, because someone's applause interrupted her.

Lu Wanrong and Fu Nianjun looked out of the door at the same time, but it was Shiro Fu Lan, and behind him was the tall Lu Chengyao.

Fu Lan couldn't help but say, "Second sister, when will you play the pipa like this?"

Lu Chengyao also looked at Fu Nianjun, and his hand unconsciously touched his waist, because he wanted to use Xiao to unite with her.

It's a pity that I didn't bring it today, and I don't know if there will be a chance in the future.

Fu Nianjun smiled and looked at Fu Lan, "The fourth brother is too awarded." ”

Lu Chengyao spoke up at this time, "Can Fu Erniang play Konghou?"

He blurted out this sentence unconsciously.

Lu Wanrong and Fu Lan glanced at each other, thinking what was the eldest brother......

It's kind of weird.

Fu Nianjun replied: "The little ladies of the Fu family will." ”

Very sleek answer, it seems that she is quite defensive of herself.

Lu Chengyao's heart fell, "You are the best player?"

That's a bit silly to ask.

Who would say that they play better than their sisters, isn't that offending people?

Fu Nianjun replied with a very safe answer: "It's not as good as the eldest sister." ”

But better than anyone else.

In terms of skill, she is indeed inferior to Fu Yunhua, but she doesn't know why Lu Chengyao asked this.

Lu Chengyao smiled unconsciously.

Fu Lan coughed and strode into the house and asked the two younger sisters, "Where is A-Niang......?"

The fan was suddenly pulled apart, and Lu finally appeared.

"Ah, Ah Niang......"

Fu Lan seemed to be taken aback.

Lu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Say, what's the matter." ”

Fu Lan touched his nose and was a little embarrassed: "A few of our friends from Huiwen plan to follow Mr. Sun to Qingzhou for a few days......

Fu Nianjun understood at once.

It was to withdraw money from the Lu family.