Zhao Tingzhi and Zhao's mother comforted them for a while before slowly leaving.

After his father-in-law and mother-in-law left, Li Qingzhao looked up at Xianggong and said to Xianggong: "Xianggong, don't go, okay?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng was puzzled: "Where is Mingcheng leaving?" ”

Li Qingzhao suddenly shook his head violently and said, "Don't go." Qingzhao has lost his father, and his mother is at home, and I can't see or hear it. I don't want to keep my husband away from me anymore. ”

Li Qingzhao immediately opened his arms and hugged Xianggong.

Before Zhao Mingcheng could react, he saw that the lady had already thrown herself into his arms.

Li Qingzhao buried his head in Xianggong's arms and cried with Xianggong: "Qingzhao seems to have seen Daddy at the door." He smiled and waved to Qingzhao. ”

As soon as Zhao Mingcheng turned around, he didn't see anyone at the door, so he immediately thought: "The lady misses her teacher too much, so she has such an illusion." ”

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Mingcheng felt even more pitiful for the lady, so he reached out to hug her tightly, and whispered softly to her: "This is our home, since Mingcheng has come back, then we won't go anywhere." Mingcheng is at home with you, okay? ”

Li Qingzhao seemed to be extremely happy, and nodded again and again: "That's very good." ”

In the past few days, Zhao Mingcheng has not been an official, so he stays at home, accompanies his mother all day long, and is not in the mood to read books and paintings, just sitting next to his wife. If she speaks, he will speak with her. If she doesn't say it, she won't say a word of it.

Early this morning, Zhao Mingcheng woke up slowly. casually patted to the side, thinking that he could touch the body of the lady, but he touched the cold bed.

I opened my eyes. Zhao Mingcheng looked at it again, and saw that there was no one beside him, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Busy getting up, Zhao Mingcheng got out of bed. Just see Aflai.

Ah Fu saw Zhao Gongzi, so he said to Zhao Gongzi: "Mrs. Sister-in-law got up early today and told Ah Fu. If Childe wakes up, please go to the back garden to find her. ”

Zhao Mingcheng immediately changed his clothes and walked to the back garden.

Walking slowly to the entrance of the back garden, I faintly heard the sound of the piano. Zhao Mingcheng knows. It must be the lady who is stroking the piano.

Speeding up and walking inside, Zhao Mingcheng blinked his eyes and saw that on the side of the road, the lady was sitting dangerously, with her hands on the strings, as if she wanted to play, but she didn't move for a long time.

Zhao Mingcheng thought to himself: "The lady is overly sad in her heart, and she came over today to relieve her depression." ”

Don't dare to bother more. Zhao Mingcheng walked over slowly.

Shu Jiao was beside her sister-in-law and saw Zhao Gongzi coming. I thought about talking, but I saw Zhao Gongzi "shushing" at him. Therefore, she hurriedly closed her mouth, and Shujiao stood in place, motionless.

Li Qingzhao didn't realize that Xianggong was coming, and he was still immersed in his thoughts, his eyes staring at the empty place, and he was still thinking about something in his heart. He put his ten fingers on the strings, but he didn't pluck them, but his facial muscles twitched, and his face changed, and then he sobbed, lowered his head, looked at the strings, and still didn't play.

Zhao Mingcheng came over slowly, stood behind the lady, looked at the side of the lady, and saw her rolling into tears, and knew in his heart that if he was facing the lady head-on, he didn't know how miserable the lady would cry.

Li Qingzhao sighed lightly and whispered to himself: "Everything has passed, what else do I want?" What's the use of thinking about those? ”

Snorting, Li Qingzhao raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on his face, and sobbed again. Suddenly, the strings snapped.

Zhao Mingcheng kept staring at the lady, but didn't pay attention to the strings. Now I suddenly heard a string, my whole body twitched, and then I blinked, and my hand couldn't help but move with my body, and I touched the lady.

Li Qingzhao was also frightened, and when he looked back, he saw that Xianggong was behind him, and said in surprise: "Xianggong, are you here?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng nodded and said: "After I woke up, I didn't see the lady, and I heard that the lady was here, so I came over to take a look." I didn't want to disturb the lady, but I didn't expect ......"

Li Qingzhao smiled faintly: "It's okay." Since Xianggong came over, he sat down to accompany Qingzhao. ”

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "That's exactly what Mingcheng thinks. ”

Immediately, Zhao Mingcheng sat down in front of the lady, looked at her, and said, "Lady, you got up so early today." ”

Li Qingzhao lowered his head and sniffed, turned his head and said, "Qingzhao can't sleep, so he got up early." I didn't want to disturb my father-in-law, so I came by myself. ”

Zhao Mingcheng said: "Lady, if you have anything else on your mind, just tell Mingcheng." Although Mingcheng can't solve it, you can listen to it and make the lady feel better, don't you say? ”

Li Qingzhao looked at Xianggong, and when he saw the smile on his face, he suddenly rejoiced in his heart, sneered softly, and said, "Okay, Xianggong came here, isn't he here to listen to Qingzhao?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng nodded and said, "Yes, yes." Mingcheng got up early in the morning, but he couldn't see the figure of the lady, and he was in a hurry. I really didn't expect that the lady would be able to come over and play the piano. It just so happens that Mingcheng hasn't heard his mother play the piano for a long time, can you play the piano for me again? ”

Li Qingzhao knew that Xianggong was deliberately talking like this, but when he looked at him, he still smiled, shook his head again, and said, "Xianggong looks good today." ”

Zhao Mingcheng looked at the lady's appearance, why did he seem to ignore his jokes? I was anxious, so I hurriedly went over and said to the lady: "Lady, Mingcheng wants to make you happier, why are you still unhappy?" Why is your face so ugly? ”

Li Qingzhao looked at Xianggong with a smile, and said to Xianggong: "Okay, Qingzhao knows what Xianggong means to Qingzhao." I'm not ignoring what Xiang Gong said. In fact, you know what Qingzhao thinks in his heart. It's not a taste to shine in your heart......"

Before he could say anything, Li Qingzhao was already in tears again.

Zhao Mingcheng knew that the lady was distressed, so he pulled the lady again, leaned forward, stroked the lady's forehead, let the lady lie in his arms, and whispered to her: "Mingcheng knows that the lady has not gotten rid of her sadness. I still think about my teacher! Mingcheng is not like this? When Mingcheng was studying in Taixue, the teacher taught Mingcheng more. Mingcheng is also very grateful to him. Once the teacher is gone, Mingcheng is also very uncomfortable. ”

Li Qingzhao heard that Xianggong told his mind. even let go, and said directly to Xianggong: "Qingzhao has not been out of the heartache for many days, and this morning I woke up from a nightmare, thinking that my father came from afar, and Qingzhao cried and cried, and explained things." As soon as Qingzhao woke up, he was full of discomfort. ”

Zhao Mingcheng was dumbfounded. "What? Lady, where are you uncomfortable? Mingcheng and you called the doctor to take a look. ”

Li Qingzhao smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "No, no." Qingzhao woke up. It's really not interesting. Seeing that Xianggong was still asleep, he got up alone and slowly went out. Come and sit down, and say it's Fuqin. In fact, it is to pass the time. ”

Zhao Mingcheng no longer spoke. Instead, he kept patting the lady's back and signaling that he understood.

Li Qingzhao said to Xianggong: "Xianggong, what do you say?" Qingzhao woke up, just thinking about his father, and in his sleep, he still dreamed of his father. Qingzhao thinks about the day, and the night is even more dreamy. I...... I really don't know what to do. Xianggong, you say. What should I do with Qingzhao? ”

Zhao Mingcheng hugged the lady even tighter, and said with tears: "It's okay." Lady, it's fine. You don't have to be nervous. The teacher has just passed away, and it is normal for you to miss it so much, lady. But you have to know that when the days go by, gradually you will be fine. ”

Li Qingzhao was still sad in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, listening to Xianggong's words, he didn't move at first, and then looked up at Xianggong and faced him squarely.

Zhao Mingcheng looked down at the lady, smiled gently with the lady, and then said: "The lady is a filial person, and Mingcheng takes a fancy to you." ”

Li Qingzhao listened to Xianggong praising himself, and suddenly his heart was beautiful, even if he knew that Xianggong deliberately comforted him, he gladly accepted it and rejoiced.

With tears in his eyes, Li Qingzhao looked at Xianggong's smiling face, and his heart became cheerful, and he said to Xianggong: "Well, Qingzhao also believes so." ”

Zhao Mingcheng said: "It's okay if the lady is sad today, or sad tomorrow." Even if it is a few days later, it will still be sad, that is normal. You miss your teacher too much. Mingcheng believes that gradually the days will pass, and you will be fine, lady. ”

Li Qingzhao nodded, but there was still a faint pain in his heart. Listening to Xianggong's words were very pertinent, but suddenly remembering his father's kind appearance, Li Qingzhao became sad and sad again.

Bowing his head again, Li Qingzhao's heart was gloomy, and he gradually closed his eyes slowly, and squeezed out hot tears.

Zhao Mingcheng was obviously comforting the lady, but looking at the lady like this, listening to her sobbing, he couldn't help but feel sad, and gradually became uncomfortable and couldn't control himself, and he also recalled the old appearance of his teacher. I couldn't help but burst into tears, and I cried with my mother.

Li Qingzhao heard Xianggong's crying, hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw Xianggong also shedding tears, he reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Xianggong's eyes, and said to Xianggong: "Xianggong, why are you crying?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng shook his head, still smiled, and said to the lady: "It's okay." The lady misses her father, and Mingcheng also misses her teacher! This kind of suffering is something that everyone can have. ”

Li Qingzhao shook his head and said, "Xianggong, don't cry." ”

Seeing Xianggong crying, Li Qingzhao suddenly seemed to forget his discomfort, turned around, and became a comforter, looking at Xianggong, he also smiled gently: "Xianggong, what's the matter with you?" Obviously you came to persuade Qingzhao, why did you cry too? ”

The more Zhao Mingcheng thought about it, the more painful it became, and suddenly he didn't hold back, but he was sincere, and opened his mouth to cry.

Li Qingzhao was startled by Xianggong's loud voice, trembled all over, listened to Xianggong's crying voice, blinked his eyes, looked at Xianggong blankly, and said to Xianggong: "Xianggong, don't cry, you ......"

She had just said the word "you", but she was drowned out by Xianggong's crying.

Zhao Mingcheng cried loudly, regardless of whether there were others around, the crying voice was like a child.

Li Qingzhao got up, but took Xianggong into his arms, and cried with him: "Daddy is far away, Xianggong, you are sad." After a few days, I think the mutual relationship will be fine. ”

Zhao Mingcheng looked up at the lady and nodded with the lady.

Li Qingzhao opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he paused for a moment, and suddenly said again: "Xianggong, sit down and listen to Qingzhao playing the piano with you, okay?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng stretched out his arm, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said to the lady: "Well, the mother plays the piano." Mingcheng sat next to the lady and listened to the mother play the piano. ”

Li Qingzhao smiled and wiped his tears, sat back slowly, looked at Xiang Gong, smiled slightly with Xiang Gong, and then turned his face away, paused, and stretched out his hand to put it on the strings.

The strings are plucked, the crisp sound is like the sound of a bamboo forest, the sound is tactful, melodious, and it is difficult to extricate people when they listen to it.

Zhao Mingcheng listened to this crisp voice, slowly sat down, and smiled.

Li Qingzhao was also immersed in the sound of the piano, slowly shaking his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out his fingers and plucked again, and then the sound of the piano sounded again, but it was dull.

When Zhao Mingcheng heard the sound of the lady's piano, he suddenly felt depressed in his heart, and recalled the scene when he saw off his teacher before. I was even more grief-stricken.

Li Qingzhao stretched out his hand to pluck the strings, but somehow, he was actually depressed all the time, and under the plucking of his fingers, the strings made a low sound, making him feel uncomfortable when he heard it.

Shu Jiao listened on the side, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and thought to herself: "Lord Li died, and the grief of Mrs. Li and Zhao Gongzi is now visible. ”

Li Qingzhao flicked it a few times, and his heart suddenly woke up, and he secretly thought: "How can I be so negative?" ”

Forcibly controlling the gloomy part of his heart, Li Qingzhao turned his mind again, thinking about happy things, and his fingers suddenly flicked, and he actually made a cheerful sound.

When Zhao Mingcheng heard this, he looked at the lady and smiled, and his heart suddenly became happy.

Li Qingzhao looked at Xiang Gong and glanced at Xiang Gong, the two of them seemed to have a good heart, they were both happy, and laughed at each other.

Li Qingzhao became more and more energetic the more he played, and his hands were even harder, and gradually the sound of the piano was smooth, becoming a tune, and it was tactful and dynamic. It seems that the mountains are far away, and it seems that the torrent is marching bravely, adding more impetus to the color of early spring.

After finishing the song, Li Qingzhao's hands were still on the piano and he didn't want to take it away. Zhao Mingcheng looked at the lady and said with a grin: "The lady played this song well, which made Mingcheng sweep away the previous haze." ”

Before Li Qingzhao could speak, he heard someone say: "Yes, yes, this is a festive song." ”

Zhao Mingcheng looked back in confusion, and saw that Brother Ruzhou was coming, smiling and walking, reaching out to hold a fan, and was fanning himself leisurely.

Li Qingzhao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up with a smile, and smiled with Zhang Gongzi: "Zhang Gongzi is here?" ”

Zhang Ruzhou saluted and said: "Ruzhou came to visit, I didn't know that my sister-in-law was here to play the qin, and I accidentally disturbed my sister-in-law and Brother Zhao." Thank you for your understanding. (To be continued.) )