On the afternoon of the 29th anniversary of the lunar new year, Jiang Chunhe insisted on learning guzheng.
A girl's temperament should be cultivated from a young age.
What's more, Jiang family is such a daughter. Yannian and jiangbeiyuan both attach great importance to the cultivation of their daughter's interest.
So when I was young, I studied dance and zither in spring.
Dance is a national dance. As for guzheng, Chuner chose it at the beginning.
Yannian shows pictures of guzheng, pipa, piano, cello, Violin and several kinds of instruments to Chuner, who is only five years old.
Chun'er points to the first of the four and laughs at them.
It's love for zither at first sight.
Even if it's not easy to play, your fingers will grind out cocoons, and Chuner likes it.
Jiangqingchi and jiangsaner accompany Chunhe to learn guzheng.
Chun'er's guzheng teacher, Xu Tongtong, Ding Baoyi's cousin, is a woman of great temperament, with her hair on her arm and a long neck like a swan. She is beautiful and moving.
"Miss Xu."
Jiang Chun and his voice were sweet. Jiang Qingchi and Jiang saner also called "teacher Xu".
Xu Tongtong smiled, "Why are you two here today?"
Jiangqingchi is serious: "the one who supports the market."
"Poof," the three children couldn't help laughing.
Jiangqingchi: "?"
Saner: "it's OK. I think of something fun."
Xu Tongtong found chairs for jiangqingchi and jiangsan'er and asked them to sit down.
Soon, other students came. They usually teach separately. But isn't it near the new year's day? So Xu Tongtong called all six of her students here for a review.
Chun'er is the third to play the piano. She is wearing a high ponytail. Her small face is very delicate. Her side face is half tilted. She is shrouded in the unreal light and shadow. With the melodious and clear voice of the zither, it flows slowly. The jiangqingchi and jiangjingming are all holding their breath and quietly enjoying the performance of Jiang Chunhe.
Mountains and mountains, lush forests and bamboo, peach blossom pool and water, birds singing together.
This is the beauty of Chinese instruments.
Only Chinese musical instruments can render the ancient style and color to the extreme, turn the sentiment into elegance and the sentiment into a story.
Jiangqingchi looks out of the window.
A black luxury Rolls Royce stopped at the door.
I can't see the people in the car.
"Son of three, whose car is that?"
Jiang san'er then looked over: "I don't know, is it a godfather's?"
"No, my godfather drives Maybach."
"Is that Xu Zhengdong's?"
"How can it be? He's the same age as you both go to school. What does a godfather do to buy a car for him?"
That's right.
Whose car is this?
And it's heading in the direction of Jiang Chunhe.
It seems to know that she came to learn piano today, so she came deliberately.
But soon, the car left, and the performance of Jiang Chunhe was over.
"Good! Absolutely! Wonderful! "
Jiangqingchi takes the lead in clapping, then looks to Xu Tongtong.
"Teacher, what is my sister's level? You can hear it. When we grade, it's not the highest score."
As soon as the words were said, the rest laughed.
Xu Tongtong also smiled and coughed twice. "I know it in my mind."
It was dark when I came out of the piano room.
Jiang Chunhe is walking in the middle of jiangqingchi and jiangsaner. Jiang Jingming talks about the Rolls Royce incident with chun'er.
Chun'er shriveled and shriveled, "I don't know big money friends. Maybe I came to pick up others."
"But when you're done playing, the car's gone."
"I don't know." Chuner doesn't care.
“……” Walking in jiangqingchi, listening to their words quietly, with hands folded and back head spoon, eyes squinting lazily, thinking and wandering.
"River --"
he's hearing a dream.
Otherwise, why do you hear the sound of smoke and candles.
It must be a mirage.
"River --"
How can I hear it twice? I think so. But if I can bear it any longer, I can go to see her on the third day of the new year.
"Brother, look back to see who is it?"
Jiang Chunhe blinked. Is he happy and stupid? How can his daughter-in-law call him, but he didn't respond.
Jiang Qingchi: "who is going back, my father or my mother?"
"River -"
clear and crisp voice, very familiar, soft and firm, with the feeling of wind and rain.
Jiangqingchi finally turned its head.
Seeing the Moyan candle running towards me, I was so scared that I was stupid, and I was so dazed that I saw Jiang Chunhe.
Jiang Chun and Wai Yitou look cute and cute.Look at Jiang san'er again.
Three son hands an innocent spread, that means, is not my business.
Until the moyamen candle stood in front of him.
Poked him in the face.
"Not happy?"
"Fog grass!!!"
"Daughter in law!!!!"
From petrifaction to lucidity, the reflection arc is extremely long. Jiangqing Lake stretches its long arm and locks the Moyan candle firmly in its own arms.
At that moment, I would cry.
"Is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I? "
"Do you think it's a dream?"
"Well, I think it's better to do it for three days in a row so that I can see you on the third day."
He came home on the 22nd of the lunar new year. He hasn't seen each other for a week.
Until now, jiangqingchi admires those long-distance lovers.
If he doesn't meet for half a year, he will go mad.
Moyamen candle patted him on the shoulder. "Well, it's not a dream. Come to see you for the new year."
"Say..."
Jiangqingchi slightly released her.
"Don't you have to go with grandma?"
"Grandma was picked up by my uncle today and went to his house for the new year. I don't want to go to his house."
"Then your grandmother won't be in danger?"
"No, there is admiration. Besides, the village secretary is going to visit my uncle's house. My uncle only took my grandmother in disguise."
"So you're not in a hurry to go back, are you?"
"Of course!"
"Great!"
Jiangqingchi, holding the waist of moyanzhu and facing Chuner and saner, picked up her daughter-in-law and kissed her on the opposite wall.
He kissed her and she ducked.
Jiangqingchi's head follows.
"Don't you Your brother and sister are watching. " The moyamen candle went down another inch.
"So what?"
One inch and five below jiangqingchi.
She moved down again.
Jiangqingchi is in pursuit.
Finally, they all squatted on the ground.
Can't you run away?
He held up his face and pressed it.
Standing behind Jiang Chunhe: "three, let's go."
Jiang san'er made a noise and turned around and left.
Without the two lights, jiangqingchi is even more unbridled.
I don't know how long ago, I finally released the Moyan candle.
Look at her face, red with cold, and cherished, "you live in my house at night, and I have a room!"
"Don't think about it! I stay in a hotel. "
"I don't! You come all the way to me. How can I let you stay in a hotel? Besides, I don't lack a room in my family. I'm sure you can sleep better than your grandma's house. "
"No way."
Moyanzhu understood his kindness, but he refused.
"Before I get married with you, I'll live in your house. What do your parents think of me? This girl is so unpretentious. How about catching up with ducks? Do you think so? "
"Then Last time I lived in your house, your grandmother didn't say anything. "
"It's not the same. You went to me last time to ask for peace. Besides, boys and girls are different in nature."
The man lives in the woman's home, is ridiculed a sentence, inserts the door son-in-law upside down, also passed.
But what about women?
If you don't marry, you will go to your mother-in-law's house. You will be said to be unruly, not reserved, or even shameless.
Moyanzhu knows that this is the reason, so he doesn't want to embarrass himself or jiangqingchi.
"So I come to you. Don't tell your parents first. Just think I'm here for a tour. I'll stay in a hotel. It's nothing. I'll be with you for a long time."
The future is long.
Jiangqingchi likes these four words very much.
There is a kind of taste of flowing water, which makes his heart very stable.
He held moyamen candle's hand and rubbed it in his palm.
"Well, it's all men who teach their women how to behave themselves. How can I get here? Instead, you teach me?"
"Who teaches differently? Let's not worry about that
"Well, that line, then you teach me all my life, and I will spoil you all my life."
And then again
The setting sun lengthened the shadows of the two men.