1264 The End of the Seventy: On the Self-cultivation of the Stepmother 4
However, none of these things were as dazzling as the faint circle of light above Yan Bei's head.
Of course, as the male protagonist, Lu Yuanchao's appearance conditions have reached the standard.
As for the personality, looking at the favorite expressions of the Wei family's parents, I know that it will not be too bad.
"Hello Auntie, it's the first time we met, I didn't have time to prepare any gifts, a little heart, I hope you don't dislike it."
Before Yan Bei was mentally prepared, the politeness between adults had already begun.
Lu Yuanchao brought a bottle of wine and a box of candy, these things are rare in this era, things that are hard to find, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money.
Although such a thing is nothing in the Wei family, as long as it is something sent by Lu Yuanchao, Wei's mother likes it very much.
Yan Bei was looking at them politely, and Mother Wei's hand appeared unsuspectingly again, pushing her out.
"Qingqing, this is the comrade of aid to Korea that your father mentioned to you, you are all young people, you have a common topic, we old guys can't talk to you together, I will hand over the task of entertaining guests."
Wei's mother looked at Lu Yuanchao with a smile, very satisfied, and then looked at her daughter's expression, with a polite smile on her face, and her eyes kept staring at other people's epaulettes, what does this mean?
"Qingqing, I'll hand it over to you to help the court, didn't your father buy you a piano new? Do you want to take people to visit the DPRK? ”
said, without waiting for Yan Bei to speak, he pushed her and Lu Yuanchao in, and didn't ask anyone if Lu Yuanchao was willing.
"Alas~" Yan Bei glanced at Lu Yuanchao helplessly, and spread his hands and said, "My mother is like this, don't be surprised." ”
After receiving her explanation, Lu Yuanchao only felt a little flattered, and shook his head to say that it was okay.
He had already inquired before he came, this Wei Qingqing was not an approachable person, and now he actually took the initiative to explain to him, which was really surprising.
Yan Bei smiled again, his smile full of helplessness.
"Shall we go upstairs and have a look at the piano?" She offered to offer.
Lu Yuanchao nodded.
So, under the "ambiguous" gaze of the Wei family's parents, the two came to the piano room on the second floor.
Without their parents watching from behind, both young people relaxed a lot.
Yan Bei pointed to the only piano bench in the room and asked with a smile, "Do you want to give it a try?" ”
He looked at her in surprise, then shook his head helplessly, and generously admitted, "I don't know how to play the piano." ”
"It's fine." She also smiled generously: "I'm also blind, besides...... There is only this one stool in the room, and you are a guest, so why am I embarrassed to let you stand. ”
"Ladies first." He politely asked her to sit first, but Yan Bei did not refuse, and sat straight up, propped one hand on the front cover, and asked curiously:
"How old are you?"
She was so relaxed, it was a little bad for him to be restrained, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "It should be a few years older than you." ”
"Oh." She nodded, not speaking again.
Lu Yuanchao is not a person who can take the initiative to liven up the atmosphere, and he is not good at engaging in these kinds of communication, especially in the current situation.
So, the room fell silent, and the two looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
In the end, Lu Yuanchao was defeated first, pointed to the score, and asked embarrassedly, "What kind of song is this?" Can you play? ”
Yan Bei bowed his head, and was about to play a song to relieve the dead silence, but he didn't expect a woman's scolding voice to suddenly come.
The voice was so sharp that it was hard not to notice.
"Why are you two debt collectors here again? Deliberately standing at the door to block me, right? ”
"I won't let people live you! You really want to kill me, you debt collectors, don't you? ”
The angry voice caught the attention of Yan Bei and the two, who were standing in front of the window almost at the same time, looking up at the place where the voice had come from.
The sound came from the left, the branches and leaves of the big banyan tree were too luxuriant, just blocking the figures, and only three figures could be vaguely seen arguing at the gate of the courtyard next door.
But only the woman kept scolding, and no other voice came.
Even if Lu Yuanchao's eyes were good, he couldn't see what was going on, but Yan Bei was different, his divine sense was released, and what was happening under the banyan tree could be seen clearly.
She saw the lovely man she had seen again.
But this time, there was a skinny little girl next to him.
The woman stood in front of them, scolding and trying to hit the little girl, but was stopped by the man and failed.
But Rao is so, the woman is still very fierce, and her short, black fingers are about to poke the man's nose, and she scolds:
"It has nothing to do with me whether the dead old woman is dead or alive, you don't want to get a penny from me!"
"Zhang Zhen, it's not me saying you, you're just a wreck, your own wife is about to die of illness, and I don't know how bad luck I came here to find a woman in order to earn money to see a doctor!"
"Get out of here, if Lao Lin comes back, you will look good!"
After scolding and scolding for a while, the woman slammed the door and went in, locking the man and girl out.
From beginning to end, the man just lowered his head, didn't bite a word, held the little girl in his arms with his big hands, and patted her head one by one.
"Dad......" The little girl raised her head timidly, looked at the man, tears fell, "I won't come to my mother again, don't be angry, I won't sneak over to worry you." ”
She could put up with the abuse, but she didn't want her dad to be told that by her mother.
"I'm not coming back next time, let's go back...... If my grandmother knew that you were scolded by your mother for me, she would definitely beat me to death. ”
The man sighed and pulled out a smile to signal that he was okay.
"Let's go, let's go home, grandma's affairs Dad will figure it out by himself, don't worry about you little girl."
Patting the little girl on the shoulder, he took her hand and turned around to go back.
Before he could think of it, there was a sudden anxious call from the girl behind him.
"Hey! Zhang Zhen, wait a minute! ”
Who called him?
The father and daughter looked back in confusion, only to faintly see a white corner of their clothes flickering between the branches and leaves, and they didn't have time to catch anything.
"Do you have any money on you?"
Lu Yuanchao looked at the two hands that had reached into his jacket pockets in shock, and watched her happily pull out the salary she had just received this month and run downstairs, she didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment.
"Wei Qingqing, you ......"
"Don't worry, I'll pay you back in a while, borrow me first!"
Before he could say what he asked, she took the initiative to explain first, so what else could he say?
Saying nothing will work!