Time flies like a white horse, and it is early autumn in a blink of an eye.

Exactly: the moon is still light at the beginning of the night, and the autumn wind has cleared. The fireflies are lonely and have no distant light, and the cicadas have a last voice.

Wan Ying finally got busy with the previous days, and finally had some leisure time, so she was very cheeky to take all the rewards she had received from Murong Yu before. Wan Ying dialed the abacus and counted the silver taels, and there were as many as eight or nine thousand taels.

Murong Yunas, the looted people's fat and people's ointment can be seen.

Wanying checked the accounts and "tsk" endlessly.

In the past few days, Wanying has also used this money to buy some furniture and household supplies, but, of course, there is still a lot left, and those spent are only a fraction. Wanying allocated most of this money as her mother-in-law's pension money. The mother-in-law first refused, but Wanying was very insistent and had to let her.

The pear blossom xylophone that Murong Yu gave to Wanying was kept by her. Kyushu's first skilled craftsman is really not simple, this piano seems to be simple, but in fact the materials are exquisite, and every design is very fine, it seems to be specially made for that Yun Yiyan, and also takes into account her body shape and the size of her hands.

Coincidentally, Wanying is also quite easy to use. Naturally, he didn't want to go out, so he kept it for himself.

On this day, Wanying was tuning the piano in the house, and her mother-in-law came from outside, as if she had received someone.

"Come and see, who's coming?"

Wan Ying walked out and stopped what she was doing and walked out of the house. I saw a beautiful woman with a superior temperament walking behind her mother-in-law, who was not Lin Jiangyue.

Wanying immediately felt tears in her eyes, and a girl who was originally smart and agile suddenly seemed to freeze, not knowing how to move.

The mother-in-law smiled and pulled Wanying in front of Lin Jiangyue: "Look, can you still recognize it?" ”

When Lin Jiangyue saw Wanying, she first felt amazed, then squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully from head to toe.

At first, he looked unconvinced, but later, he was a little surprised. Together with Wanying, Ne didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, he said: "Really, I can't recognize it, I can't recognize it." I repeated it several times, as if I was still in shock. But there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Wan Ying finally shouted: "Auntie! ”

The three of them huddled together. I can't tell if it's the joy of reunion after a long absence, or the sadness of relying on each other. It seems to be three generations, and it is better to be a relative than a relative.

The mother-in-law led Wanying and Lin Jiangyue to Xu's mother's spiritual seat again, and said some words of mutual comfort, and wiped a few handfuls of tears in the emotional place, but she was restrained after all.

Lin Jiangyue asked Wanying and her mother-in-law what their plans were for the future.

Wanying said truthfully that she had saved some silver, and she could take her mother-in-law to a comfortable place to retire.

"Wouldn't it be a pity that you are such a good seedling to live a secluded life!"

Lin Jiangyue looked incomprehensible, she had always looked unthinkable and buried. He looked at his mother-in-law again.

The mother-in-law didn't seem to expect it, but when she heard Wanying's arrangement, her eyes were moved. "It's hard for you to think about my old bones at a young age, but it's a pity that you have a good age. I don't know when the girl is going to do it. ”

Wanying told her mother-in-law about her plans after coming to Shengjing, but she didn't expect to make so much money from Lord Yu.

The mother-in-law took Wanying's hand: "Girl, listen to your mother-in-law, you are still young." You are not the same as your mother-in-law, who is already a person who has half a foot in the coffin. And you still have a lot of years to squander, don't delay with your mother-in-law. This time, since your Aunt Lin is here, you can go with her. ”

Where is Wanying willing to be: "How can this work?" If I'm not there, who will take care of you? ”

The mother-in-law laughed. "I'm a rich woman with eight or nine thousand taels of silver, can't I afford to hire a few servants?" Besides, don't you still come to see me, an old woman, often? ”

Lin Jiangyue also laughed and quipped: "Little Du Ruo, my mother-in-law still wants you to go out to make money again, so she can squander more." ”

Saying this, the mother-in-law and Wanying both covered their mouths and laughed.

The mother-in-law pretended to be angry: "You will be poor." ”

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Wan Ying no longer demanded more.

After this day, Wanying was taken back to Lianxiangyuan by Lin Jiangyue. With another identity to set foot in this previously familiar place, Wanying's mood was excited and emotional.

only hates life, and some of the past is also flowing water.

At the age of thirteen, it is the beginning of new flowers, and it is the best age for delicate and glamorous.

Aunt Lin's little sister, named Wanying, pushed open the door of the piano workshop, and in the early morning twilight, she felt that it was deserted.

Over the years, it has still been so weak. Wanying sighed in her heart.

Look around at the unchanging curling gallery annexes and gently moving curtains in the wind, as well as lush bamboo and koi fish in the pool. All of them made Wanying have a kind of illusion that it has been just a dream in the past few years.

The parrot under the porch, hiding its head under its wings, saw someone coming, and secretly looked at it.

Wan Ying gently teased it: "Xiao Shan is lazy." ”

After only one side of the teaching, the parrot fluttered its wings and learned this sentence, and after that, it kept reading: "Little good is lazy, little good is lazy, little good is lazy." ”

Wan Ying smiled softly, walked inside again, and found a seat in the main hall. Wait for others to arrive.

The morning light poured down from the thin latticework of the door, like filtered, clear water. Let Wanying's heart be peaceful.

Who is she? That Du Ruo, who was unable to protect himself four years ago? Or now, Lin Jiangyue's junior sister, Sheng Jing's already famous Lingren Wanying?

What will it be like to see those old people later? What are the faces of those former partners now?

Too many thoughts are tangled in my mind, take a deep breath. Suppress your worries, what should come will still come.

The servants of the two piano rooms went to the flower hall according to Aunt Lin's instructions.

"I heard today that the new owner is coming." One of them said with hope.

The other snorted loudly: "Our piano workshop is like this, who wants to take over." Before, Chu Yanjun of the dance workshop planned to take us, but it was estimated that we were too unsuccessful, so I gave up. "The other one doesn't really care.

"If only Du Ruo were still here." There was some nostalgia in his tone.

"Don't think about it, I've heard that she's long gone. At the beginning, Old Lady Qin, she estimated that she would never be able to return to Shengjing. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. But I've heard that the new owner is very young, only thirteen years old. When he said that it was a pity, he shook his head again and again, but when it came to the new owner, he was curious again.

"Eh, let's take a look." The other seemed to be an old man, and she didn't have much hope.

The two pushed the door of the flower hall, and the sunlight behind them poured into the room, and in the center, a young but quiet woman with a worldly countenance, sat quietly.