191 sister? Wife? (Please be sure to read the message at the end of the chapter)
"Whenever Ash comes, he always likes to play one or two tunes."
Zhi Qihua smiled, hiding the faint sorrow in her eyes, "She doesn't want to work hard to practice, and she always loves to play to me, and she always says a few good words when she looks at me, so as to make up for her guilt for not practicing the piano."
Hua Shao's eyes flashed slightly, "What's there to feel guilty about not practicing the piano without a good student?" Does she want to surpass Lord Wenzhen's piano skills? β
"Ah Shu doesn't have Wenzhen's aura in the piano, no matter how she practices, she can't be better than Wenzhen, she herself knows, but I once made a piano for her, and told her to practice well, she always felt a little ashamed of me."
Hua Shao sighed, "Little Ugly has really admired your cousin for ten years!" β
"Let's play two sets?"
Hua Shao pouted, "Every time I come to you, you ask me to play chess with you, can you have some new ideas?" β
"And what do you want to do?"
Of course, he asked the little clown to play two songs, and he laughed at her clumsy piano skills!
Hua Shao knocked his head with a folding fan, "Forget it, let's play chess, you can only do such boring things with a boring person like you."
Zhi Qihua didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ordered Shi Yan to put on the chessboard, but he didn't know if he was disturbed by Hua Shao's word "again", and he couldn't concentrate at all.
For a while, the sweet expectation of practicing the piano hard when he was young in order to be able to harmonize with Ye Qingling and sing the piano came to mind.
For a while, I remembered that Ye Qingshu blinked a pair of black and white apricot eyes, and said to him seriously, "Cousin, you wait for me to grow up, and I will marry you when I grow up."
ββ¦β¦ The little waist twisted and twisted again...... Oops, no wonder the King of Chu has a thin waist! β
When Ye Qingshu said this, his delicate appearance kept shaking in front of his eyes.
ββ¦β¦ Brother Hua, Doctor Bian said that even if your legs can't recover as normal, at least you can stand up, if you recover well, after three or five years, you may not be able to help people walk slowly......"
ββ¦β¦ You said before that you were afraid of delaying other girls, and you refused to get married, and I can help you, but now? β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, even if you don't get married, what about the position of the son? Do you want it? Ruyi is impatient and impulsive, he can't afford to bear the burden of my branch government's mansion......"
"If you inherit the throne of the son, will you not take a wife? How to take care of the backyard? How to deal with the ...... of officials and dependents"
ββ¦β¦ Not in a hurry? You're nineteen years old, how long do you want to drag it out? β
"Okay, even if you're not in a hurry, Ashu can't wait......"
"Ruyi? Who told you that Ashu was going to give Ruyi? From beginning to end, Ashu wants to marry you, and even if you don't want to marry, Ashu will never marry Ruyi."
"Ruyi was born by me, I can't help but say a word, Ruyi is not worthy of Ashu, the entire capital is worthy of Ashu, and you are the only one who can protect her for the stability and happiness of her life......"
ββ¦β¦ Take Ashu as a sister? Brother Hua, a sister like Ashu, marrying home to be a lady, isn't it? β
A sister like Ashu is not good to marry home and be a lady?
Not good?
Nature is good β
Zhi Qihua propped his head and rubbed his temples, after his legs were crippled, Ye Qingling always maintained the politeness of cousins with him from a distance.
He could not say that he did not have a grudge, but as time went on, the resentment dissipated with the same joy he had when he learned that she would be his wife.
Since he was crippled, his cousin was left with only Ash.
In order to avoid suspicion, he never looked at Ye Qingling seriously, and now that he thinks about it, he can't even remember her appearance.
On the contrary, Ye Qingshu's appearance became more and more profound in his mind, or delicate, or naughty, or serious, or quiet......
He has always treated her as a sister, his sister-in-law, but a sister like Ashu is not good to marry her home as a wife?
Isn't it good?
Zhi Qihua smiled bitterly, naturally it is good, but he is far from good enough......
"What's wrong? Absent-minded? β
Zhi Qihua smiled and did not answer.
Hua Shao raised his eyebrows, "Ah, you won't dislike me and come at the right time?" Disturb you talking to the little clown, right? β
"How? When can't I talk to Assh? β
Hua Shao squinted, hmm, listening to this, why do you feel very underwhelmed?
"Do you thinkβ"
Zhi Qihua carefully considered the wording, "Isn't it too ostentatious to send a troupe to a girl who has not left the cabinet as a birthday gift?" β
Hua Shao patted him on the shoulder seriously, "It's normal for me to do this kind of thing, but if you do it, it's not a question of whether it's publicized or not, but whether your brain is bad or not."
Zhi Qihua was stunned by what he said, "So serious?" β
"Little clown likes to listen to dramas so much?"
She doesn't like to listen to dramas, she just likes to watch Wusheng twist a little waist-
Zhi Qihua was taken aback by his thoughts, shook his head and laughed, sure enough, he was almost crooked by the pair of ancestors and grandchildren.
Hua Shao saw his smile, inexplicably became a little irritable, brushed the floor to open the folding fan, and fanned it hard.
"You're not cold?"
"How can you understand the burning heat of our hot-blooded strong men in the winter?"
Zhi Qihua looked the "hot-blooded strong man" up and down and decided not to make an evaluation.
"You're familiar, do you know where to buy the troupe?"
"Are you really going to give the little clown a troupe?"
Zhi Qihua was noncommittal, and the fan in Hua Shao's hand shook a little faster, "Then you haven't thought about why Xiao Aqiu raised a troupe in Shuzhong, but didn't dare to bring it to the capital?" β
The reason is very simple, first, the high emperor of Shuzhong Mountain, Ye Shouyi is equivalent to the soil emperor, and his daughter wants to raise an opera troupe, no one dares to talk nonsense.
After entering Beijing, Ye Shouyi has just become the head of the household department, and he has not yet gained a firm foothold, and he is on the cusp of the storm.
Second, Ye Shouyi and Zhi's both love their daughter, and their daughter's work is a little too good, and they both turn their eyes open, not to mention raising a troupe, that is, Ye Qingshu is interested, and wants to sing two folds on stage by himself, Ye Shouyi and Zhi's are estimated to applaud in the audience.
After entering Beijing, Ye Shouyi still has Mrs. Ye and Pang Zi above, and the two elders who boast of being scholars and nobles can allow their granddaughters who are not out of the cabinet to raise a drama team?
It's the other thing around, she's still it!
Zhi Qihua glanced at him, "You know a lot."
Hua Shao shook the folding fan for a moment, well, as if he had accidentally exposed himself!
Hua Shao was about to say more, but Zhi Qihua had already said lightly, "This matter is not urgent, let's continue."
Hua Shao knew that it was wrong to say a lot, so he had to continue to play chess, but this time, neither of them could put all their minds on chess.
As soon as Zhi Qihua's fluttering words were said, Hua Shao couldn't sit still at all, and he couldn't wait to leave immediately, and he was afraid that he would sit on the basis of his weak heart, so he had to grind until the afternoon before saying goodbye and leaving.
Until he left, Zhi Qihua didn't mention a word about Ye Qingshu again, Hua Shao knew that he must be suspicious, but he couldn't help it, so he had to go back with a stomach full of chagrin.