Yang Ping parked the car, picked up the sleeping Abu and walked back, humming softly Like you, it's like going back to the carefree college days.

At that time, Yang Ping was still ignorant (hair) understanding (education) without (late) knowing (slow), and he couldn't experience Abu's pure love, and he would be so happy that his heart stopped when he pulled his little hands.

When will it rot and bloom?

Walking through the long alley into the courtyard, Xiaoyanagi was alone in the courtyard while watching Wen Jiàn and waiting for someone.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Xiao Liu hurriedly took the lady's handbag in Yang Ping's hand, and said softly: "Sister Abu is asleep?" Sister Gu coaxed Yang Jin to sleep, come on, I'll open the door, be careful of Sister Abu's head......"

"I know, you don't rest sooner," Yang Pingnunu said, "put the pillow higher, whew...... All right. ”

After settling Abu into place, the two of them went out lightly and closed the door.

"What are you two doing sneaking around?" Gu Jing coaxed Yang Jin to sleep, heard a noise outside, and came out to take a look.

Yang Ping picked up Xiaoliu's cup and drank saliva: "Well, I'm dying of thirst, Abu is asleep, I picked it up all the way from the parking lot, and I'm tired to death." ”

Gu Jing brought him a can of drink: "You like to drink this, hehe, I'm afraid you're not tired of holding it in, right?" ”

Xiao Liu's eyes rolled, and he leaned over to sniff the smell of Yang Ping's body: "It's a very obscene smell, you have to wash the car tomorrow." ”

Gu Jing glanced at her hatefully.

Yang Ping pretended to be confused, opened the drink and took a sip: "Hehe, I'll go to Huhai tomorrow, how do you arrange it?" ”

"Huh? Can't stay longer? Koyanagi shook hard, "I also want to invite my uncle and aunt to my house as a guest." "That's what it means to plan to meet the parents.

Yang Ping was melancholy: "Next time I come and go, I can't say anything now." Not even a ring ......."

Gu Jing was not satisfied with Yang Ping's attitude. The same enemy: "Can't you go without a ring?" Koyanagi comes. Take me this first. She took off the Hetian jade gold toad ring on her ring finger and wanted to put it on Xiaoliu.

Yang Ping sighed and sat on the leisure chair, hugged his lap and reached out to pull Gu Jing, who was chirping crookedly: "Don't make a mess, do you still have rings borrowed from each other?" I've prepared the blue water ring for all of you, besides, I'm not not going to go, think about it, how can my parents go to Koyanagi's house? That's to see my parents, my dad won't kill me? ”

Koyanagi felt that it was best to spend it at home. My father opened a shop in Xiushui, my mother worked in a bus company, and she was usually very snobbish, so she had already proposed to meet Yang Ping, but I didn't expect him to push back and pout: "I didn't let you do anything, it's just to meet......"

Yang Ping made a difficult move, and dragged Xiao Liu to comfort: "I was going to go last time, but you didn't let me, this time it's really not a coincidence, like this." When we come back from our trip to Europe, I'll come to the door to ask for a kiss. ”

The little woman turned her worries into joy, and kissed Yang Ping.

Gu Jing's pregnancy irritability was committed again: "Oops." So what should I do? I married you without knowing it, how can I explain it to my parents? What do you say?! ”

"What else do you explain, take your parents over in a few months, your belly is already big at that time, and I'm not afraid that they won't agree when the time comes." Yang Ping really didn't have a trick, so let's just think about it, "How did you arrange it?" ”

Gu Jing took Yang Ping's drink and took a sip: "Sister Abu said that you are leaving, it is not interesting for us to take it, there are still a lot of things to do over there." ”

Xiao Yanagi cried again: "When you are all together, I am alone here......"

Yang Ping comforted: "Otherwise, you should also cultivate a few capable people, you should delegate power, if not, let Qiu Li be more responsible, the boss and their old husband and wife, often separated is also conducive to the relationship between husband and wife, and the little one is better than the newlywed." ”

Gu Jing and Xiao Liu despised him.

As soon as the sky was polished the next day, Yang Ping left Wenrou Township and returned to Nanchizi, buying a bunch of breakfast on the way.

The family hadn't woken up yet, so Yang Ping put down the morning and went back to the back room to wash and wash.

After he finished packing up a cigarette, he sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed, opened the wooden box containing the luodian rosewood five-stringed pipa, and carefully observed the pile of broken wood, which had been broken into four or five sections, and the piano was scattered on one side, and the luodian pattern on the whole body was no longer visible, only the mottled pits remained, and there were some scattered pieces of luodian in the small box next to it.

The body of the red sandalwood is torn apart, the top, the headstock, the double hand, and the mountain pass are in tatters. Yang Ping is not a professional, and he can't tell where it is.

After smoking, Yang Ping put the luodian rosewood five-string pipa into the space and slowly repaired it. This is a lì work, his sweat kicks and drips, and he hasn't eaten it in the morning, so he pads his stomach first.

After eating three sets of pancakes and fruits, two bags of milk, I felt a lot more comfortable, and then felt the luodian rosewood five-string pipa in the space, Yang Ping couldn't help but admire: "It's so beautiful." ”

This five-string pipa, made of red sandalwood as a whole, is straight, and the piano is inlaid with shellfish luodian fancy style, and is divided into two sides of the headstock, three on the left and two on the right. The whole body is decorated with a luodian pattern, and the panel is inlaid with thirteen plum blossoms, with tortoiseshell decorating the center of the flower, and shellfish and tortoiseshell decorating double petals. The plucked strings of the panel are pasted with tortoiseshell sheets, decorated with a shellfish luodian pattern, the upper part of the pattern is a colorful phoenix and five flying birds, and the lower part is a flying goddess rebounding the pipa. The panel is decorated with tortoiseshell and shellfish luodian two groups of large treasure flowers, and two silky birds and flowing clouds are decorated in between.

Different from the Raden Rosewood Five-String Pipa in the Shosoin Collection of Nara, Japan, the pattern on the panel of this five-string pipa is the Flying Goddess rebounding the lute, while the pattern of the Raden Rosewood Five-String Pipa, a Japanese Imperial National Treasure, is the Hu people riding a camel to play a plucked curved neck lute.

Yang Ping took out the five-string pipa, stroked the delicate cow hair pattern of the red sandalwood pipa, and the slightly raised luodian, at this moment his vision seemed to pass through a thousand years.

He seemed to see the emperors and ministers of the Lingyan Pavilion, the holy emperor in the Peony Society, the three palaces and six courtyards, the smoke clouds of the Tang Dynasty chanted by literati and artists, the enchanting singing and dancing, the wanton rangers, chrysanthemums, ancient swords and wine.

It seems to see the head of the Xunyang River on an autumn night, the cold wind blows the maple leaves and reed flowers in autumn, and there are bursts of pipa sound on a Wupeng passenger ship.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and the strings are condensed. There is no pause in silence.

Don't have gloom and hatred. Silence is better than sound at this point.

Datang Shengyin! Yang Ping was eager to try the sound of the luodian rosewood five-stringed lute. It's a pity that there are no strings.

Yang Ping scratched his ears and pondered, who can buy pipa strings? Pipa strings are estimated to be available in any piano shop, the question is that this is a five-string pipa, what strings should be matched? In that era, there were no steel strings and nylon strings in the Tang Dynasty, and it was a bit of a waste of the road to match the luodian rosewood five-string pipa with steel strings. And it is estimated that no one in modern piano shops knows how to match the strings of the five-stringed lute.

Troublesome, looking for Director Jiang is estimated to be able to match, such a powerful national machine, the problem is that if you match this luodian rosewood five-string pipa, you can't get it back.

It's not that Yang Ping is reluctant to give them to. But you have to play by yourself for a few days, although you can't play the pipa, it's good to play every day, the red sandalwood of the Tang Dynasty, maybe Wu Zetian has also played it.

This guy's mentality is ridiculous, but understandable. Those rich people, regardless of whether he is self-made or family inheritance, have a net worth of hundreds of millions, which one is not tired like a dog every day, and he is conscientious for fear of losing all the plates if he is not careful, except for enjoying some in life. It's not necessarily easier than moving cement.

Yang Ping is different, this guy makes money too easily and doesn't have to pay for it. Every day is to do nothing to figure out how to deal with Hailan, deal with a few women, and play with the text, which can be regarded as a model of unambitious and playful discouragement, if it is not kind-hearted, it is the object of spurning.

A lot of time is useless, and with the rich man's net worth and the heart of the silk, he can only ponder these flies and dogs, even if he takes the money and asks him to do it, he can't think of a trick for the Haitian feast.

Just thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, and my mother pushed the door open and came in: "Hey, what kind of hysteria do you have with a pipa early in the morning?" Look at the early you bought it to know that you are back, go to eat. ”

"I've eaten, Mom, you go eat quickly, I'll wash and come out." Seeing that his mother was gone, Yang Ping took some photos of the Luodian Rosewood Five-string Pipa, a lot of detail photos, and then put away the Pipa and went out.

Everyone was eating breakfast, and when Chen Bentang saw Yang Ping, he immediately put down the pancakes and fruits in his hand: "Xiao Yang, where is Wenwen?" I didn't come back last night.

Hey? So soon to stay and fly? Yang Ping took out the phone: "I'll call and ask, don't worry." ”

Yang Chengrui put down his chopsticks: "Aren't you with Wenwen?" How do you leave the little girl there? ”

Fu Jin coughed twice and kicked his wife under the table. Whispered reminder: "Train children when there are many others." ”

Yang Ping only learned from his words that Chen Wen was taken in by Xiaolu last night and will come back immediately.

As soon as the phone hung up here, another call came in, this time it was Na Zhiqiang, saying that a family of three wanted to come to thank Yang Ping for saving his life.

Yang Ping was calm, if it weren't for the injuries to his internal organs and ribs, it is estimated that Na Zhiqiang and his wife would be washing their faces with tears at this time.

"Mom and Dad, there will be guests at home in a while, and it is the family that happened in the car accident on the way back this time," Yang Ping looked at the pancakes on the table that had not moved, "Lei Lei, have you eaten enough?" ”

"Well, I ate two servings," Lei Lei patted his bulging belly, "The pancakes are delicious." ”

"That's right, I bought ten copies, and I waited half an hour to get it."

Yang Bin cleaned up himself and Ding Mei's dishes and chopsticks: "Then hurry up and clean up, the yard is full of crystal chips, and it doesn't look good." Lei Lei, after eating, help sweep the floor and wipe the table. ”

"Huh!" Lei Lei agreed loudly, picked up the rag and wiped it there, this is better than the stinky treasure, he likes to work, adults cook and clean, and keep him busy.

Ding Mei smiled and snatched the rag from her son's hand and pointed to the yard: "You go and sweep the floor, I'll clean it up here." ”

Chen Bentang also explained to Yang Chengrui: "Uncle, it was so dangerous that day...... was talking about a person who came in from outside, it was Chen Wen.

Chen Wen said hello to everyone embarrassedly and went back to the house to wash. In fact, it is also full of refreshing, but it needs to be made up.

When the Zhiqiang family arrived, Chen Wen was already dressed up smartly, and followed Yang Ping out to pick up people.

The bandage on Nawei's head has been removed, a piece of gauze has been pasted on her forehead, and there are a few band-aids on other small openings, but she can see that she is young and lovely.

Chen Wen was one or two years older than Na Wei, and she went over affectionately and took her hand: "Hello Na Wei." ”

Na Wei's hair was cut short, a bit of a bob, nodding like a mushroom, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Hmm...... Thank you...... You save me......"

The boss of Zhiqiang's mouth, Yang Ping was strange: "Then Mr. please, who are you?" ”

Na Zhiqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and explained: "Weiwei almost didn't speak after the accident, it seems that she still has to communicate with her peers." ”

Qian Yuling's eyes were wet, and she wiped them with a tissue: "Okay, it's good, Miss Chen still wants to trouble you to talk to Wei Weiduo." ”

"Haha, don't stand at the door and talk," Yang Ping clapped his hands, "Please inside." ”

"Hey, Xiao Yang, this courtyard is not simple," that Zhiqiang is a disciple of the Eight Banners of Gen Hongmiaozheng, and he also lives in a courtyard, although it is bigger than here after the transformation, but the location cannot be compared with here, "Xiao Yang is a real person who does not show his face, and hides deeply." ”

"Hehe, that gentleman laughed, oh, this is my parents, this is my brother, my sister-in-law, Lei Lei called that uncle......"

Yang Ping introduced the Zhiqiang family to the family who came out, and after some politeness, everyone sat in the main hall and spoke.

Fu Jin pulled Na Wei and felt distressed: "This girl is hurt...... I won't dare to drive in the future. ”

Qian Yuling nodded and agreed: "Well, the car keys at home have been put away, this time it really scared us to death, fortunately I met Xiao Yang......"

"Yes, Xiao Yang, Mr. Chen, and Miss Wenwen are all ancient and enthusiastic," Na Zhiqiang picked up a paper bag from his lover and put it on the square table: "Uncle Yang, this is a pair of Mr. Qi Gong's characters that I collected many years ago, Murojing Lanxiang." When I came, I didn't know what gift to bring, so I took the sub-word casually, and it was not a tribute. ”

Yang Chengrui is really human, nodded and smiled: "Eh...... Come on, what gifts to bring, drink tea and drink tea. ”

Yang Ping was not polite, he didn't know the value of Mr. Qigong's calligraphy and paintings: "You're polite, that sir, hey, how can this word fit in such a small bag?" ”

Na Zhiqiang laughed: "Oh, this word hasn't been framed yet." ”

Yang Ping's belly slandered, and the sub-words were not framed, it was too picky: "We have a southerner at the mouth of the alley here who frames calligraphy and paintings, and I go to frame it in the afternoon and hang it up, and it just so happens that there is nothing on the wall of my house, thank you." ”

Na Zhiqiang blinked his eyes, swallowed dryly and foamed: "Uh, Xiao Yang, I saw that framing shop when I was passing by, it was framed, well, it's not good." ”

"It's okay, people are fast." Yang Ping didn't care.

That Zhiqiang's face twitched badly, and Qian Yuling laughed at him: "Xiao Yang doesn't understand this, you are working in vain, Xiao Yang, your brother thinks that you live in such a house, and we can't put anything else on the table, so I sent you this calligraphy and painting that he treasured." Mr. Qi Gong's words were 11,000 square feet five or six years ago, and now they have doubled nearly 20 times. ”

Yang Ping scratched his head embarrassedly, he didn't learn and didn't know anything, the calligraphy and painting he could know were a few known to the people of the whole country, Mr. Qi Gong had heard of it, but he didn't expect the value to be so high, and it was a shame. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your support, everyone is interested in picking more loopholes, such as H1 is an automatic transmission, tomb robbers will be implicated and so on