In the piano room, there are two guzhengs.

Behind the two zithers sat father and son.

"Qin Sheng, be attentive when you play the piano." The teenager who looked like a high school student on the opposite side suddenly stopped playing the piano and stared at him, Qin Xiaojin couldn't help frowning seriously.

Qin Sheng, a teenager who will turn eighteen in a few days, was not afraid of his father's anger at all, and only stared at Qin Xiaojin's hair: "Dad, I saw a white hair of yours." ”

"White, white hair?" Qin Xiaojin's voice trembled.

Don't think that only women are afraid of getting old, and men are even more afraid.

"Quick, help your dad pull it out." Qin Xiaojin hurriedly urged.

Qin Sheng then left the piano bench and walked to Qin Xiaojin's side, his hands wearing righteous armor puffed in Qin Xiaojin's hair.

"Qin Sheng, be careful, don't pluck a single white hair, and at the same time pluck out a handful of black hair." Qin Xiaojin looked worried.

Qin Sheng had already caught the white hair, and it stood proudly among a group of black hairs.

"Found it, found it." Qin Sheng shouted excitedly.

Qin Xiaojin also held his breath nervously, and didn't dare to move his head and body, for fear that if his body shook, Qin Sheng would kill a few black hairs by mistake.

However, Qin Xiaojin waited for a long time, but Qin Sheng did not start plucking the white hair.

"What's wrong? What are you doing in a daze? Qin Xiaojin was impatient.

Qin Sheng's voice floated down from the top of his head: "Dad, Mom said that pulling one white hair will grow eight white hairs." ”

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, there's no scientific basis. You'd better hurry up! ”

"Oops, Dad!"

"What's the matter? It scared me to death. Qin Xiaojin was so frightened by Qin Sheng's exclamation that his heart was pounding.

Qin Sheng said: "Dad, I found several of your white hairs again, did they grow after I helped you pull out a white hair last time, let me count if it is eight, Mom said that pulling out one white hair will grow eight white hairs." ”

Qin Xiaojin was also frightened: "Is there really a lot of white hair?" ”

"Really, really." Qin Sheng nodded hurriedly.

"What are you two doing?" Bai He walked into the piano room with a plate of fruit,

"Mom, Dad has a lot of gray hair!" Qin Sheng exclaimed.

"I'll see." Bai Lotus put down the fruit and walked over.

Qin Sheng consciously gave up his position, and Bai He stood beside Qin Xiaojin, his hands gently reaching into his hair.

"Mom, look, Dad's face is green with fright!" Qin Sheng leaned in front of Qin Xiaojin and laughed.

Bai He stretched out his hand and patted Qin Sheng: "Qin Sheng, why are you scaring your father, where did the white hair come from?" I haven't seen a single one. ”

Hearing Bai He's words, Qin Xiaozu breathed a sigh of relief: "Qin Sheng, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Qin Sheng looked at Bai He and then at Qin Xiaojin, with a strange expression, "Is it really not?" I just ......"

Bai He glared at him: "After you finished talking about your father's white hair, do you want to say that I am old and dizzy?" ”

Qin Xiaojin immediately widened his eyes and threatened Qin Sheng: "You dare!" ”

"I don't dare, of course I don't dare," Qin Sheng sat back on the piano bench and snorted, "When the eldest brother comes back, I must complain to him, saying that you two adults together are bullying me as a child." ”

"You'll be eighteen years old soon, and you're still a child."

"Even if it is, it's not ashamed."

Qin Xiaojin and Bai He glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes.

Qin Sheng was indignant: "Immediately, it means that I haven't yet, I'm still a child." As he spoke, he remembered something and said, "Dad, Mom, when I am eighteen years old, my eldest brother will come back to celebrate me, right?" ”

"Yes," Qin Xiaojin said, "but if you play the representative repertoire of the cloud zither like this, how will you be cheeky to see your eldest brother at that time?" ”

Qin Sheng pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Dad, let's go to class next, the class was supposed to be good, but it was all your white hair." ”

"Are you embarrassed to blame me? It must be that you don't want to concentrate on class, so you deliberately say that I have gray hair. Attend class and pay attention! Qin Xiaojin said and began to play the tune.

Bai He's gaze fell on his head, and there were indeed a few gray hairs there—

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Gangnam.

Zhang Zhiyun pulled the suitcase and opened the bedroom door, and saw Wang Lijuan standing at the door.

"I won't let you go!" Wang Lijuan childishly stretched out her hand to block his way.

"If you don't want to divorce me, don't do such childish things again, Lijuan, you're an adult, can you be more mature?"

Zhang Zhiyun's bitter heart did not play any role in Wang Lijuan's ears, but gave her a reason to spill: "You just think I'm old, we women should be mature and stable when they are older, only young girls like Qin Si are qualified to be coquettish, right?" You say, don't you? ”

Zhang Zhiyun's heart was heavy, suffocating, and out of breath.

He looked at the luxurious living room behind Wang Lijuan, but he only saw a gloomy look.

Although his father-in-law was the leader of the Yue Opera Theater, and when they got married, he wanted to send a house and a car to support their small family, but he refused, he rented a house with her to live a poor life, and as his career got better and better, he became more and more famous in the Yue Opera circle.

He vowed to give her a good life and repay her choice to marry for love.

It's just that marriage is a science.

Marriage is a matter of two people, one person is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the other person is stagnating or even retreating, which is much more miserable than a marriage where two people go hand in hand.

The man who did not move forward fell into more and more panic and uneasiness.

He is a soft-hearted person, he always finds reasons from himself, and her vexatious troubles are regarded by him as the sense of security he gives her is not enough, so he blindly retreats, and the consequence is that she has intensified her efforts, and now there is no longer the beauty between them, only to look at each other, a pair of veritable resentful couples.

She asked him to give up the stage and just be his husband.

But how could he give up Yue Opera, let go of the fans, and give up the stage?

These are already the true meaning of his life, and they are more important than his life.

Just think of him as a selfish person, a marriage that has become shackles and shackles, a wife who no longer loves him and just wants to take him for herself, in front of the stage and art he loves, there is no competition at all.

"Lijuan, the two of us have come so far, you have disappointed me so much."

Zhang Zhiyun pushed Wang Lijuan away and walked out insistently.

"Don't think I don't know where you're going!" Wang Lijuan shouted behind him, "You're going to see Qin Si!" ”

"I really want to see Qin Si," Zhang Zhiyun turned his head, pressed his temper, and maintained his last sanity, "But it's not what you think, I went to her because her team asked me to cooperate with them to carry out Qin Si's crisis public relations, Qin Han is my fellow junior brother, Qin Si also studied Yue Opera with my teacher's junior sister when she was a child, and she can be regarded as my junior sister, right?" Now, her career has encountered such a big problem, as a senior brother, shouldn't I stand up to help her? What's more, this matter involves me, and I should also prove my innocence and give an explanation to my fans. ”

"Crowned!" Wang Lijuan sneered, "Ling Hu Chong is still Yue Lingshan's senior brother!" Didn't Xiao also think about his junior sister? ”

Wang Lijuan strode to Zhang Zhiyun and snatched his suitcase, like a grumpy child: "Anyway, Zhang Zhiyun, you don't want to step out of the house today, if you insist on going to see Qin Si, I will also find a reporter to do an interview, just say that Qin Si seduced my husband and destroyed my family!" ”

Looking at Wang Lijuan's face full of anger, the corners of Zhang Zhiyun's lips were pursed, and after a long time, he finally said: "Lijuan, if you hurt Qin Si, then I will make Mi'er's life experience public." ”

Wang Lijuan only felt five thunderbolts.