Qingshuiju, Tang Xin was welcomed into the door by Lang Kuo, and sat in the living room, opposite her was Xixi, who pouted and looked hostile.

Taking advantage of Lang Kuo's efforts to get the cup, Tang Xin raised his eyebrows at Xixi: "Hey, little girl, why do you keep looking at me?" ”

"I don't want you to teach me the piano because you want to marry my father!" Cissy simply folded her arms, her tone very angry.

Tang Xin was stubborn: "Yes, what's the matter?" ”

So Xixi was really angry, and Lang Kuo, who went and returned, was hugged by Xixi's thigh as soon as he entered the living room, crying and complaining: "Dad, this aunt bullied me and attacked me, you let her go quickly, I don't want her to teach me to play the piano!" ”

Lang Kuo comforted her in a gentle tone: "Okay Xixi, don't cry yet." ”

"Wow......" Xixi cried harder: "You let her go and let her go, she wants to marry you, I don't want her to be my mother's ......"

Hearing a hint of embarrassment between Yan Lang's broad eyebrows, he looked at Tang Xin, who shrugged at him with an innocent expression.

Lang Kuo rubbed Xixi's hair: "Don't cry, Dad talks to Auntie, is it okay?" ”

Xixi shook her head: "You let her go......"

Lang Kuo looked at Tang Xin helplessly: "Miss Tang, why don't you go back first, I'll tell Teacher An about the piano when I get back......"

Tang Xin got up with a smile, came to Lang Kuo in a few steps, squatted down and looked at Xixi in his surprised eyes, and asked in a calm tone.

"Sissy, why do you think I want to marry your father?"

Xixi hugged Lang Kuo's thigh tightly: "Because, you just said it yourself!" ”

"Then why can't I marry your father?"

"Because I have a mother, no one can marry my father but my mother!" Cissy's face was righteous, and his tone was as impassioned as ever.

"What about your mother?" Tang Xin asked again, this time in an extraordinarily soft tone.

Hearing this, the tears that Xixi had just stopped surged again: "Mom......" Her tone choked: "Mom went to a far away place...... Dad said she ......"

"Sissy." Lang Kuo's slightly stern voice came from above his head, interrupting Xixi's words.

He leaned over and picked up Xixi, who was crying bitterly, and said to Tang Xin: "Miss Tang, I think you better go back first, and don't send it slowly." ”

His tone was extremely cold, but it was very inconsistent with his gentle countenance, and it sounded like he was very reluctant to be asked about Xixi's mother.

Tang Xin had to get up: "Okay, but my own piano grade 10 is on par with Mr. An, if you have a need here, feel free to contact me." ”

Then she took out a piece of sticky note from her bag and put it on the coffee table.

Lang Kuo really didn't plan to send her away, only gently patted Xixi's back and whispered something to comfort her.

When he turned his head, he only saw Tang Xin's back walking in the courtyard, wearing a black tights and a heroic posture, with neat short hair shining in the sun.

She walked slowly but lightly, like a fawn strolling in the woods.

……

Yulan Guandi, Jiang Mansion Study.

Jiang Muye and the old man were playing chess, black and white were fighting on a chessboard, swords and swords, but An Xiaoxiao, who couldn't understand it, was bored.

Jiang Muye seemed to understand her fidgeting thoughts, and said lightly: "Go to the kitchen to see how dinner is prepared." ”

An Xiaoxiao was pardoned and got up to leave.

After a game of chess, the old man praised repeatedly: "If you don't play chess for a few days, you are really good at teaching." ”

Jiang Muye smiled: "You agreed." ”

"Haha......" the old man laughed heartily.

Jiang Muye asked cautiously and casually while cleaning up the chessboard: "Grandpa, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"Say." The old man is in a good mood, and the problem will naturally come.

The chess pieces in Jiang Muye's hand rubbed for a moment and looked up and asked, "Is the person who made the marriage contract with me An Xiaoxiao or An Yunqi?" ”

(.=)

Mobile Phones: