Chapter 143: Qingyuan (One More Seeking Pink)
He felt that his sister-in-law was a hundred times more patient than usual today.
Without Jiang Minghui, there would be no one to compete with them for sister-in-law.
However, he did not think it was better than before.
His heart was sour, and he couldn't help but have red eyes.
Children are always the most sensitive!
He was ruthless in his heart: one day he has the ability, and he will beat the Xie family to a pulp!
After thinking about it, he lowered his head and read and wrote with his heart.
Because of his intentions, coupled with the habit of being forced out of the dumb this year, no matter what he only expects to listen to once, the results are wonderful. What used to take a lot of effort to memorize, today he easily remembers. Ask Qingmu again, and when Qingmu explains, I feel that it is even more interesting.
Guo Qin was very happy, not only did he study hard, but he also forbade his younger siblings to stop drinking when they were making a fuss, and pouted at the dumb side, meaning not to quarrel with his sister-in-law.
Guo Jian and Guo Qiao immediately shut up.
Dumb but not paying attention, she is teaching her sister to do things.
It is good to familiarize her with what she should do as a maid.
was busy, Wu was not worried about being dumb, so he secretly came up to look at them.
She looked Qing up and down, and asked what she wanted to eat, etc.
Qingmu knew her thoughts and said to her: "Mother, I won't be sick anymore." β
She didn't know how to explain that she would forget about the blow and cheer up, so she had to say that she would not be sick again. Because she does not cheer up, she is prone to sickness; And her illness is the most worrying thing for her parents and family, so she said that she will not get sick again.
Wu almost burst into tears when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Look at what this baby said, who still wants to get sick!" Isn't that impossible! Mother is here to see you. There are a lot of people outside, carpenters and bricklayers, and they are here to recruit workers, and they are noisy and noisy, and you are afraid that you will be annoyed by it. β
Qingbei shook his head and motioned for her to look at a few babies, "I'll teach them to read." β
Wu was overjoyed to see that his three grandsons were all sitting and reading in a proper manner.
This is the hope of the Guo family in the future.
I told them a few words before going downstairs, and asked my sister to go down with her to get tea and other things.
The clanging bells and the noise of the courtyard on the orchard construction site were much quieter after dinner. After the meal, when everyone is gone, it will be quieter.
Dumb and dumb, this is the real calming down.
Looking back at Guo Qiao on the bed, he was sleeping soundly.
The country baby is very solid, and one summer, her little arms and legs are tanned. However, the bulging little face faintly showed a sweet and pure smile, which made people look soft in their hearts and sigh the purity of life.
At the beginning of man, nature is good.
The beginning of life is as pure as water, not stained with red dust.
Qing Mu sat down in front of the piano case.
The piano case has been changed, and this piano case is the one that the second brother helped her make.
The bamboo piano case sent by Jiang Minghui has been sent away.
Four bamboo screens were also sent away.
These things were all told by her to Guo Shouye and asked him to send them away.
It's already uncomfortable, if you look at old things all day long, how can you forget the past?
She stroked the piano and spoke silently!
Plucked with his hand, the sound of the piano floated out leisurely.
The great pain has passed, the great sorrow has passed, and the great anger has passed, leaving only a faint sentimentality.
This life experience is really vicissitudes!
On the water not far from Guo's house, the Fang family's boat was quietly parked. In one of the cabins, only a glass hydrangea lamp was hung, and under the hazy halo, Fang Chu stood in front of the window lattice with his hands behind his back, listening silently.
Although the sound of the piano only conveys a faint sentimentality, it makes him particularly profound.
Because he's in a bad mood tonight too.
He also felt sad inexplicably.
"Hasn't her sweetheart come back yet?"
He thought to himself, still remembering the feeling of "businessmen valuing profit over parting" that he had heard before.
Fortunately, this sadness is not deep, just faint. More than that, he felt a kind of purity and vitality, just like the hope of all things growing and life breaking through the ground in spring, fresh and pure.
The sound of the piano cleansed his soul, and he slowly calmed down.
After calming down, some things come to mind, like the sand under the water.
This life experience is really changing!
All the things he had experienced before were more thrilling and severe than this time, but they were not as severe as the consequences of this time, which made him helpless; The opponents he has made are strong and strong, and they are not as much pressure as Guo Qingdu, so he can't face it.
He didn't think about anything but the piano.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano still echoed under the night sky.
It's strange, how did she play for so long tonight, as if she was tireless?
Yes, she can't wait for her sweetheart, so she is naturally lonely.
Unexpectedly, a resentful poem popped up in my head:
beauty beaded blind,
Sit deeply and frown.
But when I saw the tears wet,
I don't know who I hate.
Tonight, is Guo Qingdu, who has returned to his hometown, crying silently?
She hates Jiang Minghui in her heart?
Or is it the beginning of the other side?
Or Xie Yinfeng?
Or all of them?
He had been standing by the window, listening to the piano quietly.
The crescent moon slanted westward, and the sound of the piano stopped.
At this time, it has already passed the third watch.
He still didn't leave the window, looking at the hazy scenery outside where the waterfront met and pondered.
When he was tired of standing, he turned around and sat down in a chair, leaning on his eyes to recuperate.
He never gave the order to sail home.
At this moment, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay in this empty field.
Yuan'er had been waiting outside the cabin, and when he saw that he could listen to the piano attentively, he didn't bother.
Then the piano stopped, and he didn't make a sound, but he still didn't bother.
The helmsman came to ask if he was going to sail home.
He shook his head and said, "No. Go to sleep. β
He felt that the eldest young master was in a very bad mood today and wanted to be quiet alone. Then let him be quiet for a while. When it's time to leave, he will naturally command. Asking rashly will only disturb his tranquility.
And just like that, they spent the night on the water.
In the early hours of the next morning, the big ship left.
They are going to the manor they chose yesterday, and Fang Chu wants to see the terrain with his own eyes, and then point out the round.
Yuan'er saw that he was in better spirits after the night, so he looked for something to say, and asked, "Young Master, why don't you give the garden a name." It's also convenient for us to call things. Otherwise, it's always called 'that garden, that garden', which is not good. β
Fang Chu listened and blurted out: "Qingyuan." β
Yuan'er clapped his hands and said, "Qingyuan!" That's a good name. Isn't that a place full of beautiful mountains and rivers, with bamboos and trees, and water and everything. The young master will use it as a place to retire in the future, and he will definitely live in a nourishing ......"
Fang Chu blurted out those two words, and he was stunned.
I heard Yuan'er say a lot of things again, and they all talked about the elderly, and I felt stinging. After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked him: "Yuan'er, if one day the young master gives you this garden to someone, are you willing?" β
Yuan'er was stunned, looked at his young master and muttered, "Young master, don't you want me anymore?" β
Fang Chu saw him looking abandoned, and said impatiently: "It's just a joke, you still take it seriously!" If you really want to give it away, people won't want you if they want a garden. ββLet a living person around, people still don't feel at ease to use it. Do you think you're worth a lot of money? β
Yuan'er smiled: "The small ones are not worth much." Just follow the young master. β
Laughing, the boat is far away...... R1152