Juxi Jin District Xiaofu Muqiu Courtyard:

Liu Hanyan is still writing the desk——

Shuying carried the kettle, and Leng Xiang asked Xiao Mochen:

"What kind of tea does the second son drink?"

Xiao Mochen asked rhetorically: "What kind of tea does your girl drink?" ”

"Girl Su Xi Jasmine Tea." Leng Xiang replied.

"Then jasmine tea will be available."

The cold incense brewed the tea, put the teacup on the coffee table, and withdrew from the hall with Shuying.

Xiao Mochen held the celadon teacup in his hand, slowly approached Hanyan, and did not raise the cigarette butt, and continued to take care of himself-

Xiao Mochen coughed dryly, wanting to seek a sense of existence.

Liu Hanyan said painlessly: "Take medicine when you are sick." ”

The head is still not raised; The pen is still in hand.

Xiao Mochen smiled, drank two sips of tea, walked to the piano table boredly, put down the teacup, and brushed the strings casually.

Liu Hanyan's hand stopped for a moment, and then returned to its old state.

It wasn't until a series of smooth, tactful, and affectionate notes came to his face that Liu Hanyan put down the pen he had been refusing to put down.

She sat quietly and didn't look back.

She is very familiar with this melody, and Mei Ruoyun often played it before her death.

["Yan'er, teach you chess for your mother, okay? ”

Mei Ruoyun's warm and beautiful face appeared in front of her.

"Mother-in-law, you're so stupid with cigarettes, so let's not learn."

……

"Yan'er, teach you to play the piano for your mother, okay?"

Mei Ruoyun was full of warm voice.

"Mother-in-law, with ordinary smoking qualifications, I don't want to work ......"]

The melody that resounded in my ears was the melody created by my stepmother.

But I can no longer see that incomparably warm and beautiful face, and I can no longer hear the voice full of warmth......

She regretted that she couldn't be a docile daughter, and regretted that she couldn't actively respond to her stepmother's warmth-

Xiao Mochen's eyes swept in front of Liu Hanyan's slightly trembling back, and his hands were still playing on the strings-

["Han'er, my aunt taught you to play chess, okay? ”

"Okay, auntie, Han'er can compete with Brother Xiaofan after she learns."

……

"Han'er, my aunt taught you to play the piano, okay?"

"Great, but any aunt is willing to teach any Han'er!" 】

The aunt is gone, but at least the melody that carries the love and memory of the aunt is left-

Orange West Jin District Yangfu Yafang Ju:

He Siqi was in the hall, sewing a long shirt for Yang Muzhe one by one.

"Brother Wenbo, you will spare Ke Yanli."

"No, I have to punish you-"

The intimate voices of Yang Muzhe and Liu Keyan came from the bedroom, and He Siqi stepped out of the hall and stepped into the courtyard full of sycamores.

The midday sun was shining, and the ground in the courtyard looked dappled.

"Miss He, Childe and Miss Liu haven't eaten yet, do you want to-"

"A little while."

"Okay, Miss He."

"Sister Moyun—"

"Huh?"

"Did Yang Gongzi ever ask you to change your name?"

"Mo Yun also asked Gongzi if he wanted to call the girl 'Madam', and Gongzi said that it would be good to call him 'Miss He'."

"Got it, let's go down."

He Siqi stood in the sunlight and stayed for a while.

Juxi Jin District Xiaofu Zhemei Hall:

Xiao Yachen fell asleep on the chess table, still holding "The Purpose of the Orange" in his left hand.

Xiao Mochen tiptoed in, gently removed her book, and carried her to the bed in the bedroom.

Xiao Mochen took off Yachen's shoes and covered her with the quilt.

Yachen muttered in his mouth: "Horse artillery and bicycles, double cannons and bicycles, bicycles must win horses and bicycles-"

Xiao Mochen stared at his sleeping sister and smiled softly.

He closed the door and went out of the living room, where he ran into Bihe.

Without waiting for Mochen to speak, Bihe spoke first:

"Second son, these days, the girl has followed the devil, and she doesn't want to sleep at night.

You've got to tell me who she is. She didn't listen to the slave's words. ”

"Okay, got it." Xiao Mochen said, "I'll persuade her when I go back." ”

Outer hall of Hanfu Lanyue Hall, Juxi Gold District:

Ye Jishan wore a light pink gown, quietly leaning on the bench to listen to the piano, and Yu Die's hands jumped on the strings.

Yudie finished a few pianos and went out.

Han Chengxu was nowhere to be seen. Only Chaoyun and Lishan were left in the room.

Han Chengxu carried Ye Jishan to the outer hall every day, saying that the view of the outer hall was wider and the air was better.

Today, Han Chengxu disappeared after taking medicine for her, and Ye Jishan was a little stunned.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down again.

"Girl, the tea should be cold, Chaoyun will warm it for you." Chaoyun Road.

"Chaoyun, where did your son-in-law go?" Ye Jishan asked.

"Childe didn't say anything. Miss Ye. "Chaoyun Road.

"There's no one in the space?"

"Ye Gongzi and our girl are playing chess in Taoran Pavilion. The girl said that she wanted to raise her chess before the individual competition. ”

Ye Jishan nodded appreciatively: "I didn't expect Sister Feng Jiao to work so hard." ”

"Miss Ye, you don't know, since coming back from Boron City, Miss Han has worked very hard, saying that she was stimulated."

"Stimulated by Miss Li and Miss Wei of the Go Kingdom?"

"Not really. Our orange country was founded by orange opera, but we were born in orange opera and lost to the Go country that founded the country with Go.

If it weren't for Miss Liu's efforts to turn the tide, this would inevitably become a laughing stock for the ages! ”

Ye Jishan sighed: "It's a pity that I missed the show-"

The two were chatting, and Yu Die rushed back to the courtyard. Yudie entered the living room and smiled:

"Girl, today's son almost ruined the kitchen?"

"What is he doing in the kitchen?"

"Childe said that he wanted to make a good dish for Miss Ye himself."

Ye Jishan came to the excitement and asked with a smile:

"What about others? - Is it done? Can't wait to try it. ”

Hearing footsteps outside the courtyard, the three of them looked intently, and Silver Candle and Han Chengxu appeared at the gate of the courtyard one after the other.

Who knew that the silver candle was already long when he saw it, and when he turned around, he whispered to Han Chengxu, and Han Chengxu disappeared immediately.

"Huh?" It's been a long time to wonder.

Silver Candle and a group of servants were admitted to the hospital one after another, and Silver Candle packed up the tea set on the coffee table and put all kinds of dishes on it.

"Sister Silver Candle, Shi Cai has clearly seen Xiao Fan coming, could it be that he has been dazzled?" Shan asked.

"Childe—"

Silver Candle giggled when he talked about Han Chengxu, and he leaned back and smiled backwards:

"Don't tell the girl, there is a pot of ashes on the face of the young man, I reminded him-"

The room laughed. It has been said:

"Let's be kind, don't laugh, don't think about it, okay?"

When several maids heard this, they closed their voices, but the corners of their mouths couldn't hide a smile.

Han Gongzi walked in in with a high spirit, and when he saw the looks of the people in the room, he knew probly:

"Silver Candle, is there a black boy behind your back?"

Silver Candle pretended to be innocent: "What black? Childe is so white, he can't be black. ”

Han Chengxu sat down opposite Ye Jishan, and his eyes swept to Ye Shan:

"Sister Shan, what did she tell you?"

Ye Jishan said warmly:

"It's just that Childe made a good dish for Jishan, that's it-"

Ye Jishan looked at the dishes full of tea and fragrant, and sighed:

"Xiaofan still has such a craft?"

Han Seung-wook smiled embarrassedly:

"I'm ashamed, I originally wanted to cook a dish for Sister Shan, but it didn't look good, so I didn't serve it."

Ye has said:

"It doesn't matter how you look, as long as you can eat it, you have worked hard, and you already want to taste it."

Han Chengxu was embarrassed and said:

"It's really not good, let Sister Shan taste it after it is improved in the future, okay?"

Shan said: "It's rare that you have such a mind, even if you do it poorly, you are willing to taste it." ”

Han Chengxu turned around and ordered the silver candle: "Go and bring it up." ”