Chapter Twenty-Three: Qin Memories
"Two hundred taels can buy a lot of things. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Mo Fuluo took the money bag that Yi Ze lost to him, and turned his head to look at Yucui: "What do you want to eat, I will go out and buy it for you later." ”
"Sister Ah Luo really wants to take the silver given by Lord Yi?" Yucui said, and couldn't help but look back behind her, and found that Ize was still in place and hadn't left, looking at them with a thick sense of resentment and unwillingness.
"If you want to gamble and lose, who told him that he can't beat it." Mo Fuluo took the money bag in his hand with peace of mind, and began to calculate how to spend it in his heart.
The two of them walked into the path and slowly approached Yunxiu Tower.
Looking up, you can still see the cloud on the top of the building, still hanging there, reflected in the pale blue sky, white and a little dazzling.
Mo Fulu looked at it and couldn't help but think of Li Youge's words.
'This is the cloud that was first settled'......
Mo Fulu's mind turned, and his eyes slowly moved to the west, but after looking for a long time, he found nothing but a forest with swaying branches and leaves.
It seems that it is necessary for her to choose a month and a dark and windy night to go over and see.
"It's Aunt Lan!"
Yucui suddenly shouted, and Mo Fuluo came back to his senses and found that Mo Lan was standing outside the courtyard looking at the path.
Mo Fuluo's steps couldn't help but speed up, approached Mo Lan, and hurriedly said, "Aunt Lan, why did you come out?" ”
"How can I hide in my own peace in the house? I'm relieved to see you guys back. ”
"Aunt Lan, the sun is big at noon, you come into the house quickly, beware of the sun!" Yucui also said, and then shouted again: "Look at my memory, I haven't got my lunch back yet!" Sister Aluo, you help Aunt Lan back to the house first, and I'll go get the food box! With that, he turned around and ran again.
"Is it okay for her to go by herself?" Mo Lan looked at Yucui's back as she gradually ran away with a worried face, and said worriedly.
"It's okay, I don't dare to act rashly anymore."
"Who is it?"
Mo Fuluo carried Mo Lan into the room, let her sit on a chair, and then spoke: "It's nothing, it's just a few women." ”
Mo Lan saw that Mo Fuluo didn't want to talk more, so he didn't continue to ask.
"Aunt Lan, I'll go out and buy something. You and Yucui will eat first in a while, don't wait for me. ”
"You'll be back early." Mo Lan wanted to say something more, but looking at Mo Fuluo's dark eyes, he only told him in the end: "Be careful." ”
"Don't worry, Aunt Lan, I'll be back soon."
Mo Fuluo followed the path that Li Youge took her last time, and quickly found the back door.
I walked around the street, found a ready-to-wear shop, bought two sets of clothes for Mo Lan and Yu Cui, and then wandered around the street. Mo Fuluo seemed to wander casually, and came to Qionglou after strolling.
There is no gambling game in front of Qiong Building today, only three or three people walk in front of the door.
"When do you usually gamble on chess here?" Mo Fuluo stopped a young man who came out of the Qiong Building and asked.
"Generally, the game is set up on a single day, so if you want to bet on chess, come back tomorrow."
Mo Fuluo nodded, and then asked, "Why do you want to play chess outside, not inside?" ”
"You're not a local, are you?" The young man glanced at Mo Fuluo, then smiled, and said loudly: "You don't know this, this Qionglou is to be examined, it is a place of formal chess skills, not something that ordinary people can enter!" ”
"I see, thank you."
Mo Fuluo stayed in front of Qiong Lou for a while before turning to leave. After shopping around and buying a few dim sum in a dim sum shop, Mo Fu took the rest of the silver to the musical instrument shop.
Turning into the alley, getting closer and closer to the instrument shop, Mo Fuluo found the sound of the piano again.
It's only been a few days, but now the sound of the piano sounds much thicker, and the brightness in the music has become elegant. The song is still the same song, it has not changed, what has changed is Mo Fuluo's state of mind.
Just like last time, standing not far away and watching Fan Xuan stroke the qin, sometimes soothing and sometimes ups and downs, looking at the strings, and listening to the sound, if you can warm a pot of wine at this time, I am afraid that you will not only pour out your sorrows, but also get your heart and mind drunk thoroughly.
After the song was played, the piano stopped. Fan Xuan raised his head to look at Mo Fuluo and nodded slightly to say hello. Mo Fuluo slowly approached, looked at the still rippling strings, and couldn't help asking, "Is the title still unchosen?" ”
Fan Xuan was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect that Mo Fuluo was still thinking about the name, his mind flickered, he looked at Mo Fuluo's eyes flashed, and replied a little embarrassedly: "Recently, I have made a good friend, she understands my piano very well, and when we meet again next time, I want her to choose a name." ”
"Hmm." Mo Fuluo nodded slightly, and then stopped asking.
Lifting his feet and stepping into the shop, he walked directly to the place where the flute was placed, and couldn't help frowning. The place where the flute had been lying was empty.
"Miss Mo is looking for that flute, right? Fan Xuan has already put it away for you, you wait, I'll go in and get it. ”
Fan Xuan lifted the curtain in the corner and entered the back room.
Mo Fuluo walked around the room again, and finally walked to the piano. Reaching out and gently stroking it, a few scattered sounds jumped out from under his fingers.
The memories that followed also overflowed from the bottom of my heart, rippling and rippling.
'Ling'er, look at you, how can a girl who can't play the piano? ’
'What's going on?' Can my brother just play it? ’
'Silly girl, can this be the same?' The boy poked the little girl's head with a doting look on his face.
"Brother, do you want to do it," the little girl shook her head, and her two pigtails shook with it, and said solemnly: "What's yours is mine, so isn't what you know is what I will?" ’
'Haha, Ling'er, you little girl, I really don't know what you're thinking in your little head! The boy couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows crooked, and his eyes were full of light.
The look of the boy in Mo Fuluo's mind became clearer and clearer, and the corners of her mouth pulled unconsciously, and she didn't even notice that she actually laughed.
If the years have not changed, and the relatives have been well, how good it would be.
In the past, how many memories did you want to lose? At this moment, how many points need to be hidden?
"Excuse me, where has Mr. Fan gone?"
A sudden voice interrupted Mo Fuluo's thoughts, and also wrapped her in a layer of coldness.
"Got into the house and got something." Mo Fuluo glanced at the little girl who was talking to him, then lowered his head and continued to pluck the strings.
"Oh...... The girl can also play the piano? The little girl took a step closer to Mo Fuluo and asked.
Mo Fuluo's hand paused, his mouth opened, and he spit out two words coldly: "No." ”
The little girl couldn't help pursing her lips, and hurriedly took two steps back, away from Mo Fuluo. I can't help but think: No, no, don't you have to be so cold when you speak......
At this time, the curtain in the corner was lifted, and Fan Xuan walked out.
When the little girl saw Fan Xuan, her eyes lit up a little, and she hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Mr. Fan, you are out!" ”
Fan Xuan looked at the little girl in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Xiaoyou is you, where is your young lady?" He looked out of the house.
"Don't look, Miss didn't come!" Xiao You couldn't help but smile, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Fan Xuan, "This is from my young lady." ”
"Oooh!" Fan Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it.
"Mr. Fan, you take your time in a while, I'll go first!" Xiao You smiled at Fan Xuan again, then turned around and left.
"A sturdy friend lately?" Mo Fuluo walked up to Fan Xuan's side, looked at him holding the letter with a stupid smile on his face, and couldn't help but tease.
Fan Xuan couldn't help blushing and smiled a little awkwardly. Seeing that Mo Fuluo was still staring at him, he remembered the flute in his hand and hurriedly handed it over.