Chapter 147: 147: Not Many More Lights
She wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Ming Zhao that she had actually been here for a long time!
Seeing that his son and Mu Yao were both so focused on one thing, occasionally because of a tool, their hands would touch, and then they pulled their hands back as if they were nothing.
When she watched these little interactions between them, she thought it was so sweet!
Hua suddenly walked in with the fruit and said to Mu Yao, "Mu Yao, wash your hands quickly and come over to eat some fruit." ”
When she saw Mu Yao making the guqin there, she was also a little surprised, and at the same time surprised.
Looking at Mu Yao's familiar movements, it seems that she should do it often.
It's really nice to have a common hobby with your own son.
"Thank you, Auntie." Mu Yao thanked her, put down the tools in her hand, and followed to the table.
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was a little embarrassed, also walked over, "Hello Auntie, I'm Yaoyao's best friend, my name is Xiaoyu." ”
"Little fish? What a cute name! Hua was really surprised, it was rare for someone to give her daughter such a name, but it was really cute, "Come and eat fruit." ”
After Jiang Xiaoyu thanked him, he came to Mu Yao's side, and the two of them ate a little fruit.
Mingzhao stared at his mother, Hua suddenly didn't see it, how did she not know what her son meant?
Drive her away.
Obviously, there is such a big lamp as Jiang Xiaoyu here, where is there more of her?
But looking at her son's eyes, Hua suddenly glared at him, and after saying a word, she left the hut and left the space for them.
Jiang Xiaoyu saw Hua leave suddenly, and she also got up, she said, "Yaoyao, senior, I'll go home first!" ”
After that, Jiang Xiaoyu ran out, and continued to stay here, she felt that she could really suffocate to death.
Seeing this, Mu Yao didn't stop again, Hua Ran had already come once, and she shouldn't come a second time, so she didn't have to worry.
After eating the fruit, the two of them devoted themselves to the body and case, each of them doing their own thing, and neither of them could disturb anyone.
As the time passed minute by minute, until the sky outside turned dark, Mu Yao put down the tools in his hand, looking at the two guqins that had completed the body, Mu Yao was satisfied, she could continue to paint at night, so when she came back next Saturday, she could start winding.
"Let's eat first!" Ming Zhao said.
Mu Yao nodded, only then did she notice that Ming Zhao had also been busy here for most of the day.
"What are you?" Looking at the few box-like things on the side, Mu Yao looked at Ming Zhao with some confusion.
So he's also busy making boxes here for most of the day?
"Piano case." Ming Zhao said truthfully, but did not tell Mu Yao that it was given to her.
Although Mu Yao was curious about what he was doing it, she didn't ask much, but thought that she seemed to have to make two piano boxes, otherwise where would she put the piano at that time?
If you put it at home, you can cover it with a cloth to protect it from dust, but if you want to take it out, it must be easier to carry it out with a box.
But she also had to find time to make two cases.
"Let's stay and eat!"
The two of them walked out, and when they walked to the door, Mingzhao suddenly said.
Mu Yao was slightly stunned for a moment and shook her head, "You have a rare reunion with your mother, so I won't bother you." ”