Zhixian had just moved back to the Huang Mansion for a few days when he found that the atmosphere at home was wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To say that Fu Ping and the golden hair are still the same as before, but Huang Qiao is not that taste at all. In the past few days, he has been drunk when he comes back, and the golden hair doesn't care about him, but fortunately, Huang Qiao didn't make trouble after he was drunk, so he sat quietly under the balcony on the second floor and looked down.

I didn't see it, this day happened to be Sunday, she wanted to go to the piano shop to practice the piano with the piano score, she got up late in the morning, drank a bowl of milk and was going out, and Zhang Ma took bread and stuffed it into her hand when she changed her shoes.

"Mom Zhang, I really can't eat it."

"Miss, how can you skip breakfast, it's okay to be late for a while, I'm afraid that you will be hungry and the lord and wife will be distressed again." Zhang's mother persuaded with a bitter face.

Zhixian couldn't help laughing, this Zhang's mother, it really makes sense. She held the sheet music in one hand and took the slice of bread with her empty hand.

As soon as she walked out of the Huang Mansion, the slices of bread in her hand were taken away, and Xu Shaozhen's Danfeng eyes were full of a warm smile: "The Huang Mansion is so poor that you can't even send a car to send you off?" ”

Zhi Xian glanced at his shoes meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Even your rich man's son, Young Master Xu, broke into the beach with two legs and a pair of leather shoes, wouldn't it be too demanding for me to take a car?" ”

There is no shortage of cars in the Huang Mansion, but except for urgent matters and occasions where you have to attend with the Huang family, in normal times, you are still happy to walk alone, or walk or take a rickshaw, which is very interesting.

It's not that she's a lover, it's just that in her previous life, she was used to dragging gold and purple, and when she went out, she was used to driving in a sedan chair, and now she found the joy of walking on the street.

The hawkers at the stalls, the cries of the newsboys, and the rickshaw drivers who kept saying new things when they talked, all made Zhixian feel like he was living in the present.

She seems to be thinking less and less about her last life. Yes, now even Xu Shaozhen can be calm, these are enough to prove that she has the courage to face herself as Yan Zhixian.

"Sharp teeth!" Xu Shaozhen gently pressed her head, took a bite of the bread slice she had just snatched from Zhixian without disgust, and snatched the piano score in her arms with one hand.

Idle and helpless, how could she think Xu Shaozhen had become so annoying! Thinking of the rumors he had just heard, Zhi Xian had a joking mind, and said with a smile: "You are not anxious about the wedding, what are you doing when you come out early in the morning?" ”

"How's your piano practice?"

"Well, it's much smoother, and you can handle it."

Xu Shaozhen smiled lowly: "I don't know modesty at all." Come to the Xu Mansion tonight and play it for me. ”

He seemed to be a little distracted, Zhixian snatched the piano sheet from his hand, and was about to refuse, but he saw that he said to her with a serious face: "It's a wedding gift for me." ”

Wedding gifts?

So are the rumors all true?

Zhixian Waner: "Okay. It's finally time for the bridge to return to the bridge and the road to the road. ”

Ga??? She seemed to have accidentally spoken what was in her heart. Yan Zhixian, Yan Zhixian, why don't you know how to take your brain?

It's rare for her to look so confused, more girlish and cute than usual, and the morning sun is slanting on her lilac dress, which is beautiful and picturesque.

Xu Shaozhen's bread slice didn't know when it had been eaten, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he and Zhixian seemed to be over before they started, but no one could tell whether the beginning of this story was in Yucheng or Shanghai, so why would a marriage letter be the end?

The bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road, he just wants to connect the bridge with the road!

I don't practice for a long time, I am also full of interest when I play it, I sit with the black and white keys for a whole day, when I step out of the door, it is already the moon hanging high, and it is not beautiful, it is a sunny day in the morning, this time it is pouring heavy rain.

The rain silk came down the eaves as fine as a needle, and went out to call a rickshaw in the rain, and was afraid of getting wet with the piano score, so he hesitated, and was hit by a young man who recklessly came in to hide from the rain.

Now Zhixian is covered with rain, which is quite embarrassing.

"This Miss can't help you!" Xu Shaodong raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Hey, Senior Sister Zhixian!" How did you end up here? Are you also sheltering from the rain? I just came out of the Grand Theatre in Paris, and I heard that a group of troublesome students had been caught in the patrol room, but luckily I ran fast, hehe. ”

"I called and asked the family to send a car to pick it up, if you are not in a hurry, just wait for the driver to come, let's ???" Before he finished speaking, a car stopped in front of him, and the traces of rain were clearly reflected in the light.

Zhixian saw that the rain did not mean to stop, so he followed Xu Shaodong into the car, Xu Shaodong heard that she was going to Xu Mansion, and then he realized that he knew his brother and sister.

Hearing him say this, Zhixian was a little puzzled, as if he didn't say that Xu Xinbo only had one son, Xu Shaozhen?

Xu Shaodong is a child's heart, and he chirped: "Brother Shaozhen is not my own brother, I am..."

"Second Young Master!" The driver in front of him suddenly shouted to stop him, and stared at Xu Shaodong, who was dancing from the rearview mirror, with his eyebrows twisted.

Zhixian also guessed two or three points, and his family affairs were not good, so he smiled and talked to Xu Shaodong about French literature. Xu Shaodong's eyebrows were always wrinkled tightly, and his face was full of stubborn unconvinced looks.

The dissatisfaction on this face did not stop until he got out of the car.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, someone came up to hold an umbrella for the two people, and as he stepped on the steps of the Xu Mansion, a thunderclap flashed in the sky, and the downpour raindropped fell heavier.

A faint worry came to his heart, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look back at the night rain, and a short figure came from the courtyard with an umbrella and a lantern.

Zhixian noticed that the lamp he was carrying was a papier-mâché lantern, and the man was moving slowly in the dark night like a ghost. She didn't have the courage to fight, but this time she couldn't help but exclaim softly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Shaodong turned around very sensitively, and only after seeing the scene in front of him clearly did his heart relax.

He smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zhixian, that's my brother's New Year's friend," he said and beckoned to the courtyard: "Uncle Okamura!" ”

Xu Shaodong leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Uncle Okamura is a Japanese, and his temper is a little weird, so my brother can get along with him, but he is not a bad person." ”

As he spoke, Okamura had already walked up to the two of them, he wore a pair of clogs, and when he stepped on the floor, it was full of water, he shook his umbrella, glanced at the two of them, and finally stopped his gaze on Chikan.

Zhixian didn't know if Fang Cai's own faux pas had been seen by him, so he only smiled slightly, which was considered to have been said hello.