There was no need for Murong Qiuyue to hide it from her sister, and said, "The crystal piano that my grandfather gave me made me break it." ”

Murong Ruochen knew that the relationship between his sister and his grandfather was very harmonious, and the death of his grandfather hit his sister very much, and his grandfather left very suddenly, and he traveled west without meeting his sister. And the only thing left is the crystal piano, which can be said to be my sister's favorite. In normal times, even I don't dare to touch it easily, for fear that my sister will be angry. Wakaji put down the spoon in his hand and said, "The crystal piano is your favorite thing, and I think there must be another reason for its destruction." ”

Murong Qiuyue stopped and said, "Yes, my classmate accidentally got it to the ground, I hate him to death, he made me cry all night." As for him, he apologized to me in many ways, hoping that I would forgive him, but I did not forgive him. Who let him break my beloved crystal piano. ”

Ruoji nodded and said, "Sister, with your character, you should beat him hard, didn't you beat him?" ”

Murong Qiuyue just shook her head at this time and said, "No." After saying that, he immediately bowed his head to eat to hide his inner turmoil.

When Murong Qiuyue saw her sister like this, she knew that eight or nine were not far from ten. Say, "Why?" That's not your character! Could there be something else going on? ”

Murong Qiuyue hurried to eat at this time, and made her own small rice bowl clang. Because Qiu Yue has never thought about this question, she doesn't know how to answer her sister. As the saying goes, men don't touch their heads, women don't touch their feet, their feet are kissed, how can people beat and scold him!

Murong Ruochen saw that his sister was unwilling to answer this question, so he didn't continue to ask. Qiu Yue finished eating and said, "Sister, tomorrow I want to go to the cemetery to pay respects to my grandfather, I hope that grandpa can forgive me for my carelessness." ”

Murong Ruochen knew his sister's intentions and responded, "Okay." Our family is filial to you, and I will accompany you tomorrow. By the way, my parents want to see you, and I will pick up my parents at the airport the day after tomorrow. ”

Murong Qiuyue thanked herself and went upstairs, Ruochen looked at her sister's back and said, "It seems that my sister has grown up and has her own favorite object." Hopefully it doesn't disappoint. Ruochen suddenly remembered his own one, what was he doing now? Hehe, go give him a call.

Gently pushed open the door, walked to the bed, and picked up the broken piano again. The moonlight shone softly into the bedroom, like grandpa's kind caressing. Qiu Yue remembered the moment when the piano was broken, and the hateful me appeared in her mind. Qiu Yue herself said fiercely: "Dead Haotian, stinky Haotian, I hate you!" "Put the broken piano aside and sulk alone.

The next day, Murong Ruochen took Qiu Yue to the flower shop to buy some flowers, and then the two sisters came to the cemetery and found their grandfather's mausoleum. Murong Ruochen presented flowers to his grandfather and placed offerings. Qiu Yue bowed deeply to her grandfather first, took out the broken piano from her bag and placed it in front of the tomb, and said with ruddy eyes: "Grandpa, granddaughter is not filial." I didn't protect the crystal piano you gave me, and today my granddaughter Qiuyue is here to explain it to you. ”

"Grandpa's crystal piano is broken. Since then I have never seen your kind face again, and when I was a child, you often taught me and helped me answer all kinds of questions, and that was when I was happiest. When I was eighteen years old, you gave me a rite of passage, which I loved so much, that I carefully kept it so that it would always be with me. But I brought it to my class and was seen by the bastard, who had broken the crystal piano. I brought these pieces with me today, Grandpa. Look! After speaking, he gently raised the broken piano.

Murong Ruochen also said: "Grandpa, sister, she didn't mean it, I hope you can know and don't blame Qiuyue." Qiu Yue nodded affectionately on the side.

The two sisters went home after sacrificing their grandfather. On the way, Ruoji asked Qiuyue: "Sister, don't be too sad. Things can be broken, but the mind can't be broken. As long as we have grandpa in our hearts, grandpa will naturally be happy, okay, don't be sad for the crystal piano. If Mom and Dad see it, it's hard to say. ”

Murong Qiuyue nodded and said, "Okay, I'm fine." Sister, don't worry! By the way, where did Mom and Dad come from? ”

Murong Ruochen said with a smile: "They flew back from Ningxia to come back to see you. ”

Time flies so fast, the vacation is over in the blink of an eye, and school is about to start, Murong Qiuyue found a hexagram card when she was packing her bag. It was the salty hexagram that Sun Haotian stole from the nun. Qiu Yue flipped over lightly and remembered what the old nun of Phoenix Mountain said. Salty is an unintentional induction, is this fate? Did God let him be there for him? But why did he destroy his beloved things again? What kind of attitude should I use to deal with him? Qiu Yue asked herself.