108. Suitable gifts
108.
Although Ling Haoyang had a smile on his face, he was more shocked in his heart, how picky his own old man is, in the past, everyone used to go on the pole to scold him for wanting to climb relatives with the old man, and the old man didn't do it, why did he suddenly get mixed up with a little girl who was not too big?
And this girl looks really small, dry and thin, I really can see which point pleases the old man, to say, the eyes on this face are the most eye-catching, clear, and not mixed with other things.
"Sister Yue'er, go back and give you a gift from my brother, I didn't prepare it this time......."
The old man patted his grandson, "Stinky boy, you don't need gifts or anything, it's okay to give two more silver or food......"
Ling Haoyang raised his eyebrows, and there was an inquiring look in his eyes, "Grandpa, you didn't pay attention to this thing before, what's the matter, hiding here, even you care about these things?" β
The old man laughed dryly twice, took him in, and then the grandparents and grandchildren muttered in the house, Yue'er continued to meditate and practice, she felt as if she had improved during this time, maybe it won't be long before she can achieve the shape in her memory, not seeking to be chivalrous, but to protect her family.
Ling Haoyang stared at the motionless little girl sitting outside, and there was a trace of doubt on her face: "You mean that the snake gall was given by her?" β
The old man touched his goatee, glanced at his grandson, and nodded with a smile, "So people can't be discosive, you see, if this girl walks on the street, can you see that she is the kind of person who can get that kind of thing?" β
Ling Haoyang was speechless, "Grandpa, what kind of luck do you say you are old, such a person can let you meet, but fortunately there is her, otherwise that friend of mine is estimated to be useless, alas, what a good pillar of talent......"
The old man patted his grandson's hand with emotion, "I'm here to say this, be careful that the wall has ears, now is the wrong time, we have to avoid it......"
"Grandpa. Why do I see that little girl seems to be practicing, a country kid can do this? β
The old man shook his head, "I don't understand this, but this girl has some skills......."
The old man learned the events of the past two days with his beloved grandson, "Look at how bold such a young child is to break into the city." Presumably, there will be great cultivation in the future, you just wait and see, as for those who don't work hard, who knows, maybe they are cultivating themselves, and people in the countryside may have some adventures. We can't say for sure, how many days can you stay here this time? β
Ling Haoyang shouted in an exaggerated low voice, "How many days? I have to leave the day after tomorrow, I still have a lot of things to deal with over there, what should I do if my good nephew of yours makes such a big mess and I don't deal with it, I don't understand, I've been studying medicine for so many years, and this medicinal herb can still be seen?
It's just too greedy, grandpa, I don't think it's a matter of getting involved with them like this, and it is inevitable that there will be a few bastard things in the big business. It's just that this time you should go back and discuss the split.
Otherwise, sooner or later, something will happen, alas, the family is also a mess, go back to your old and help, you should be sent to the family temple are all sent away, there are more women in the back house, it's not a good thing......"
The old man's face became more and more cold when he heard this, and he was not alone from the friendly little old man before.
"Alas, I'll deal with this matter later, I originally came to hide from Qingjing. I think they're still so good at tossing, and you should be more careful outside......"
The two of them were chatting, and suddenly a flute sounded in the courtyard, and Ling Haoyang frowned and muttered, "The song is not bad." But this sound is too unpleasant, what kind of broken flute is this, it looks like an old cow pulling a broken car, it's too uncomfortable......"
This is the first time Ling Baichuan has heard Yue'er's flute, and he didn't expect this kid to play this, but what his grandson said is right, the sound made by this flute is indeed a little uncomfortable. How did a good tune come out with such a sound.
The grandparents and grandchildren went out to see the excitement, Ling Haoyang's eyes were also sharp, and he soon discovered the problem, and sighed secretly in his heart, it's a pity for this song, no wonder it's like this, such a broken bamboo flute can be used by the girl in front of her, and it is estimated that it will be a long time ago, but thinking of what grandpa said, and then looking at Yue'er's dress, my heart suddenly became clear.
He lowered his head and whispered to the old man, "Grandpa, why don't I give her a flute, anyway, I have it in the house, and I usually have nothing to play with, and I put it away, maybe it would be more suitable for Yue'er." β
The old man had a complicated look in his eyes, just hesitated for a moment and nodded, motioning for his grandson to take it, he stood aside and listened to the tune, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he felt a peace in his heart, even the irritability caused by the chaos at home just heard was gone, and there was peace and tranquility left in his heart, and the hot heat could not cause a little ripple in his heart, so the old man felt strange.
Yue'er blew for a while, and the two of them stood with each other for a long time, and even Ling Haoyang felt this way.
Seeing Yue'er's momentum, she asked, "Girl, what kind of tune are you playing, it feels a little special." β
Yue'er blinked her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know what it's called, I just heard someone blow it like this once in the mountains, I remembered it, and I tried to blow it out when I had this......"
Ling Haoyang sighed at the high talent of this child, and the old man sighed that he didn't know what kind of song this was, but Ling Haoyang did have a good JianyΓ¬ "Yue'er, I will give you this as a gift, you blow it again, I will try to write it down and see if I can blow it myself." β
Yue'er doesn't care about her own song, it's not a big deal, it just has the effect of calming the nerves.
However, seeing the flute handed over by Ling Haoyang, Yue'er knew that this thing was probably not an ordinary thing, neither made of bamboo nor jade, but the feeling of starting it was a little heavy, to say that this flute was the most suitable for her to use, but she still handed it to Ling Haoyang.
"Brother Ling, this thing is too valuable, I deserve it-"
Where can Ling Haoyang take it back, and pushed the flute over with a smile, "Xiao Yue'er, brother, there is nothing that I think is suitable for you, I just think that this thing is probably what you need the most, and it is not a valuable thing, this is still captured by a friend from the enemy when he went to war with his brother, and it was given to me as a trophy."
I don't have that much kung fu to play the flute, that is, a Yaxing, but I think this thing is quite suitable for you, take it, if you don't think it's okay, you can send it to the old man in the future, maybe I can follow it. (To be continued.) )