Zhuang Ningxi said a joke casually, but for Zhuang Yiman, it was an unbearable past.

Zhuang Ningxi, who grew up in her mother's doting since she was a child, has never experienced those embarrassing scenes, and she will not understand how helpless Zhuang Yiman was at that time.

Seeing that Xiao Jinxuan also seemed to think that this was an interesting black history, Zhuang Yiman did not explain, and responded in a low voice: "En." ”

"Wow, it's hard to imagine that."

Zhuang Yiman replied in a calm tone: "Then the next time I burn our kitchen, you can imagine it." ”

Xiao Jinxuan hurriedly shook his head, and then quipped: "Don't say goodbye, Aunt Zhao likes to cook so much, she will feel distressed if she burns the kitchen." ”

Zhuang Yiman said casually: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, he lifted his legs and left the cloakroom.

The matter that Xiao Jinxuan mentioned just now evoked some memories of Zhuang Yiman's past, and her heart was a little blocked, and she originally went to the study for a while, and went to the piano room instead.

She sat down at the piano, put her slender fingers on the black and white keys, and took a deep breath before pressing the keys.

Her ten fingers danced and jumped happily on the keys, and the melodious melody flowed out gently under the manipulation of her fingertips.

The beautiful sound of the piano is leisurely, covering up the unbearable abuse in her memory, and transmitting it to her heart through the cochlea, soothing her originally irritable mood little by little.

At the end of the song, a crisp applause suddenly sounded in her ears.

Zhuang Yiman turned his head and saw that Zhuang Ning had walked into the piano room at some point, so he leaned lazily on the door and listened to her play.

Feeling Zhuang Yiman's gaze, Zhuang Ningxi stood up and slowly passed Zhuang Yiman over.

"After all these years, your playing is still excellent." She did not hesitate to praise her.

This is the first time Zhuang Yiman has ever heard Zhuang Ningxi praise herself, and after a moment of stunnedness, she came back to her senses and smiled calmly: "Thank you." ”

Zhuang Ningxi curled the corners of her lips, a soft smile rippled on her face, she recalled: "I remember when you were a child, you always practiced playing the piano very hard, and my father often asked me to take you as an example and learn from your diligence. ”

In fact, Zhuang Yiman didn't start practicing diligently because he really liked it.

It's because Liu Huiwen at that time was extremely disgusted with her, thinking of ways to find fault with her and punish her, and if she didn't play the piano well, she would have to slap her palm, in order to avoid being beaten, she could only practice hard and keep practicing.

Gradually, she became obsessed with the feeling of being at peace when no one disturbed her when she played the piano.

Zhuang Yiman looked at her, and the corners of his lips slightly provoked a faint smile: "It's good that you don't play it." ”

In the past, whenever a guest came to the house, Liu Huiwen would praise her daughter for her versatility, and then asked Zhuang Ningxi to play a song for the guest, and when the performance was over, she could always live everyone's appreciation.

Zhuang Ning shook his head, "It's not good, and I don't like to play the piano either, I just practice hard to get my father's affirmation." ”

When the words fell, she looked at Zhuang Yiman's eyes with a hint of complexity, as if she had made some major decision, she stared at Zhuang Yiman's pair of beautiful apricot blossom eyes, and said sincerely: "Sister, I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?"

Her sudden apology made Zhuang Yiman confused.

Zhuang Ningxi explained: "In the past, I was ignorant and too willful, so I went against you everywhere, and it didn't hurt you to be blamed by your parents." It was only after I went to college and left home that I grew up and realized how bad my past behavior was. So, I want to apologize to you for what you did in the past. ”

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