Hua Sheng didn't know what to say for a while, and he could know what she was thinking.

Seeing that Hua Sheng was silent, Mo Yan looked at her with a smile, tapped her fingertips on the tip of her nose, and said gently: "I know, you and An Ziqi are innocent, I misunderstood you last time, and I invited this troupe today to make amends to Sheng'er, and I ask Sheng'er to forgive me for my recklessness that day." ”

"Uh-huh! Forgive! Nature is forgiving......"

Hua Sheng smiled awkwardly, it turned out to be a false alarm, which scared her.

"Then let's go listen to the music!"

Hua Sheng raised her head and smiled at Mo Yange, took his hand, and walked towards the stage.

On the stage, today is a story of lovers meeting.

An Ziqi is playing a Danjiao today, he was born well, and he has been famous in Kyoto since he was a child.

When the people on the stage saw Hua Sheng and the Moyan singer walking hand in hand, the figure was slightly stunned, but it quickly returned to its original state, and it passed by like water.

That's the emotion and forbearance that Hua Sheng doesn't understand.

"Good!"

Hua Sheng clapped her little hands and took a seat in the crowd.

This is the first time she has seen An Ziqi pretending to be a Dan after she came to this body.

At that moment, she sighed heartily in her heart: I heard that in ancient times, those young ladies and girls were very obsessed with singing small songs, and it turned out that it was really beautiful.

An Ziqi's beauty is the beauty of femininity, and there is a hint of fortitude in femininity.

One more point is too much, one point less is too little, blending with each other, just right.

……

The end of the song.

An Ziqi stepped down and walked to Hua Sheng's side.

"Sheng'er, Mid-Autumn Festival is healthy."

The words that linger like flowing water, just a few words, make the people who listen like a spring breeze.

Hua Sheng responded with a smile: "Brother Ziqi, the Mid-Autumn Festival is healthy." ”

Hua Sheng searched in the crowd, but she didn't see Biluo's figure, although she didn't want to see the woman, but she didn't show up on this occasion, which made people feel strange.

However, before Hua Sheng could ask, he heard the voice of Mo Yan Song behind him, and said modestly: "Boss An and Sheng'er have known each other since childhood, Sheng'er calls you brother, then it will be half a relative, today's Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, thank you Boss An for taking the time to accompany Sheng'er for a Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Mo Yange said, took out a silver ticket from his sleeve, handed it to An Ziqi and said, "Be careful, don't be respectful, and hope that Boss An will accept it with a smile." ”

Hua Sheng's eyes lightly drifted at the silver ticket, and suddenly his eyes were about to pop out, it was five hundred taels of silver!

You can buy a few Pingle Pavilions!

An Ziqi looked at the silver ticket in the Moyan singer, and inadvertently looked at the flower sheng on the side, respectfully saluted, took the silver ticket from the Moyan singer with both hands and said, "Then thank you General Mo for the reward." ”

It was at that moment that An Ziqi suddenly understood that Hua Sheng and the man in front of her might be her best destination......

……

It was late at night, and after the people of Pingrakukan left, the entire house returned to its previous cleanliness.

"Are you still happy today?"

"Happy! Very happy! ”

Hua Sheng nodded like garlic and smiled, more dazzling than the stars in the night.

"Thank you today! It was the happiest day of my life! ”

Hua Sheng raised her immature little face and looked at the man in front of her with a smile on her face.

"Sheng'er, rest assured, every day with me in the future, you will be as happy as today."