When Ming Zhao sent this text message, he inexplicably felt his heartbeat faster.

I felt like I was falling in love with Mu Yao behind my back on an adult, and this feeling of doing bad things was very exciting.

When she realized what she was thinking, Ming Zhao reached out and patted her cheek vigorously, putting away her messy thoughts.

Mu Yao glanced at her mobile phone and replied, "I've had dinner." ”

After dinner, Mu Yao went to Ming Zhao's house, and after checking the situation of the silk strings, Mu Yao was really satisfied.

Really as Ming Zhao said, Aunt Li is really very careful, and her silk strings have also been successful.

Mu Yao opened the piece of sycamore wood given by Grandpa Ming and found that it was enough to make two guqins, which really surprised her.

She thought about making a one for Ming Zhao, after all, Ming Zhao really helped her a lot, the silkworm cocoons and sycamore wood were all given by the Ming family, but I was afraid that Ming Zhao would have to give her even Zi Mu, and she actually took advantage of making one for Ming Zhao.

Looking at the successful silk strings, Mu Yao couldn't wait to make the body.

"Mingzhao, will your mother come back at night?" Mu Yao asked.

"No return." Grandpa won't let Ming Ye come back, and it was not easy for him to see Ming Ye once, so he was naturally reluctant.

"I'd like to borrow a tool from you, I want to make the body." Mu Yao said.

Mingzhao nodded, "You wait, I'll get you tools." ”

After that, Ming Zhao walked out of the hut in the back, Mu Yao stroked the sycamore wood, and could already imagine how much she liked the guqin she made.

What kind of flower do you want to carve on it, she thought? And what is Mingzhao's one to carve?

Just as she frowned and pondered, Ming Zhao had already come in with tools, and she was embarrassed to let Ming Zhao accompany her here, so she said, "If you have something to do, you can just be busy, and I can be here myself." ”

"It's fine!" Ming Zhao said.

He was actually a little worried, did Mu Yao really know how to make guqin?

"Do you want me to help you? It should be a lot faster. Mingzhao asked.

Mu Yao shook her head, "I like to do it myself." ”

Ming Zhao didn't force it, even if it was really ruined by her, it was a big deal that he asked someone to find Wutong for her until she could make it.

Mu Yao didn't pay attention to Ming Zhao anymore, but devoted herself to making the guqin, first cutting out the shape of the body of the guqin, and then processing the body little by little, according to the normal speed, about four to five days to make a guqin.

So Mu Yao is going to divide it into two late Saturdays, and strive to finish painting the piano body before returning to school on the weekend, and it will take a few days to cool it, so that when she comes back next week, she will be able to finish the rest of the things.

Mu Yao concentrated on grinding the box, and her movements were very familiar.

Mingzhao's original worries were also put back in his heart little by little.

Mu Yao is really full of surprises, she seems to know a lot of things, Chinese painting, playing the guqin, being able to make the guqin, and even the almost lost silk strings, what else will she have?

Ming Zhao stared at Mu Yao's side face, her bare forehead had fine beads of sweat, but she didn't have time to care, it seemed that nothing could disturb her, Ming Zhao took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully approached her forehead, when it was touched, Mu Yao looked sideways at Ming Zhao, and the two looked at each other.

"What are you doing?"