Chapter 177: Playing the piano indiscriminately

Xia Min and Chen Lingling stood ten meters away, observing their reactions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I didn't expect that. ā€

Xia Min shook his head slightly and sighed.

"What didn't you expect?"

Chen Lingling was curious, she was now more and more confused about Xia Min's thoughts.

"Unexpectedly, these two people are peerless masters, and they have reached the realm of eye contact, which is unexpected. ā€

Xia Min couldn't help but smile and said, after finishing speaking, Chen Lingling's little hand was already pinched on his waist.

"Can you be serious?"

Chen Lingling looked at Xia Min helplessly, and she thought that Xia Min had really forgotten something.

"Ahem..."

Xia Min ignored Chen Lingling, but walked to the two of them, coughing slightly.

"You..."

"You..."

Uncle Xu and Ma Rongrong asked in unison, all looking at Xia Min with a surprised expression.

"I think, wouldn't it be better for you to go inside and talk about it?"

Xia Min said, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and there were already some idle and bored villagers, looking at this side.

"Yes, yes, yes. ā€

Uncle Xu reacted and said to Xia Min: "Sir, please come in, and Xiao Rong..."

Hearing Uncle Xu call her Xiao Rong, Ma Rongrong's body was suddenly shocked, and she hadn't heard this word again for thirty years.

Speaking of this, Uncle Xu came back to his senses and said to Ma Rongrong, "Ms. Ma, come in and talk." ā€

Ma Rongrong retracted her thoughts, nodded slowly, walked into Uncle Xu's house, and was about to close the door when she saw that Chen Lingling was already closing the door.

"You are?"

Ma Rongrong asked Chen Lingling, she still thought that Chen Lingling was Uncle Xu's person, and there was something wrong with Chen Lingling's eyes.

"My surname is Chen, and I have nothing to do with Uncle Xu. ā€

Chen Lingling responded politely and smiled back.

No matter how much Chen Lingling despises Ma Rongrong in her heart, at least on the surface, she has no reason to be angry with Ma Rongrong, after all, these things have nothing to do with her.

If it weren't for Xia Min wanting to earn a little merit, Chen Lingling wouldn't have bothered to talk to her at all, and the person she hated the most in her life was Ma Rongrong.

"Sit down, I'll make tea. ā€

Uncle Xu said a word and walked into the kitchen next to him.

Staying here, Uncle Xu felt very uncomfortable, although thirty years have passed, but those feelings are still there, no matter what, both parties are at fault, he doesn't know what to say.

"Hmm..."

Xia Min was not polite, sat directly on the chair, waved to Chen Lingling, waited until Chen Lingling walked to the side, pulled Chen Lingling into her arms and teased, and did not look at Ma Rongrong opposite.

ā€œ......ā€

Seeing Uncle Xu enter the kitchen, Ma Rongrong opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't speak, closed her lips again, sat on the chair silently, and observed the surroundings.

Thirty years ago, Uncle Xu, whom Ma Rongrong knew, was still a rich middle-aged man with a generous hand and a graceful temperament, but at this moment, seeing the environment in the house, Ma Rongrong couldn't connect the two at all.

The two-story wooden structure of the old house, furniture, decoration, is also very simple, there are few electronic equipment, only a 19-inch black and white TV in the corner.

"Sir, please have tea. ā€

Uncle Xu carried the teapot, poured the tea into the cup on the side, and said respectfully to Xia Min.

In Uncle Xu's eyes, Xia Min at this time has become very energetic, and in just one night, he actually found Ma Rongrong.

You must know that Uncle Xu has been looking for her in the first few years, but there is no news of her at all.

At that time, Ma Rongrong's family had completely severed relations with her, and Uncle Xu couldn't find any contact information.

"Then you're welcome. ā€

Xia Min replied casually, holding the teacup and putting it to his lips.

Uncle Xu smiled back, turned around and came to Ma Rongrong, put the teacup on the table next to her, poured the tea silently, and said nothing, but Uncle Xu's hand felt a little trembling.

Ma Rongrong was the same, she put her eyes on Uncle Xu's face, her lips closed, but, judging from her clenched fist, her mood was extremely uncalm.

After pouring the tea, Uncle Xu walked to the chair on the other side and sat down, opened a distance of about three meters from Ma Rongrong, picked up the teacup and drank the tea by himself, looking at the ground.

"I'm rubbing, do you want me to be the middleman?"

Xia Min asked secretly in his heart, his eyes scanned back and forth between Uncle Xu and Ma Rongrong, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

"Ma Rongrong!"

Xia Min shouted at Ma Rongrong, without the slightest emotion in her tone, like a robot.

"Huh?"

Ma Rongrong answered, glanced at the silent Uncle Xu, and then turned her eyes on Xia Min, who was holding Chen Lingling, her eyes full of doubts.

"Uncle Xu has been lonely for thirty years!"

Xia Min said to Ma Rongrong, and there was a sense of questioning in her tone.

Hearing this, Uncle Xu's hand serving tea shook a little, and some tea dripped on the back of his hand, but he didn't feel it, and secretly looked at Ma Rongrong from the corner of his eye, wondering what her reaction was.

When Ma Rongrong heard this, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, if it weren't for Xia Min's amazing spiritual sense, she probably wouldn't have seen this trace of guilt.

"Oh. ā€

Ma Rongrong responded, and then looked down at the ground, not only Uncle Xu, but also herself, who had lived in pain for thirty years.

"There's a play!"

Seeing the reaction of the two, Xia Min laughed wildly in his heart, originally, Xia Min just wanted to spoof, who knew that the reaction of the two was actually so weird.

It seems that Uncle Xu and Ma Rongrong are the same, although they both hate each other the same, and at the same time, they also feel guilty about their actions, but the two of them sympathize with each other the same.

Xia Min's heart was already laughing, this pair of strange people, if he didn't make them a couple, he would be sorry for their thoughts.

Xia Min leaned into Chen Lingling's ear and whispered, "I'm going to put the two of them together, what do you think?"

"Ahh!!h

Chen Lingling dragged a long voice and looked at Xia Min in disbelief, with a look in her eyes, as if she was wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"yes, you heard me right, how's that?"

Xia Min looked at Chen Lingling with a strange smile, the smile on her face was very weird, which made Uncle Xu and Ma Rongrong feel a little terrifying.

"Ahh

Chen Lingling opened her mouth slightly, her eyes swept back at Ma Rongrong and Uncle Xu, and more than ten seconds passed.

Chen Lingling also seemed to have discovered it, the two of them only saw the subtle feeling, nodded faintly, she also wanted to see the scene of Uncle Xu and Ma Rongrong coming together.

No matter what wrong things the two have done, over the years, it has been enough to pay off.

Uncle Xu has been lonely for 30 years, and Ma Rongrong has been ridden for more than 10 years and begged for more than 10 years.

Chen Lingling has always been very sympathetic, since the two can make a pair, let's make it. (To be continued.) )