Chapter 312

An Xiaoxiao still smiles: "then don't separate."

Jiangmuye a pair of deep eyes looking at her: "we open good, so later I can rightfully take you in the side."

Ann thought for a moment and shook her head: "wait a minute."

When I'm good enough to match you, I can stand by your side aboveboard.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Jiang Makino had to point her head: "well, you has the final say."

An Xiaoxiao said, "well, let's go now. We can just go to the mansion to have lunch."

Jiang Mu Ye rubs her head: "promising."

……

Qingshui Junei saw the car disappear at the door. Lian Songbai asked, "this is... Your sister just now?"

"Well Tang Yuan ate the apple and said, "it's not pro, but it's similar to pro. It's my sister's best friend."

"Little Ann?" Lian Songbai asked again.

"Yes." Tang Yuanmo remembered for a moment: "I didn't introduce Miss just now, right? I forgot ha ha..."

"It doesn't matter. I remember it." Lian Songbai said with a smile, "is she married?"

"Yes, it was her husband in the car just now, but I haven't seen him, but there should be a picture of him on the Internet. He's the leading figure in Jinghai."

Tang Yuan searched with his mobile phone: "I'll find it for you."

"No need." Lian Songbai's voice was light: "I'm just asking."

"All right." Tang yuan continued to nibble at the apple. After a while, he asked, "by the way, how are you going to find it? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone you haven't met in such a big city."

Lian Songbai wanted to laugh: "look at fate."

Tang and Yuan Dynasties

This wave of operation 666! But this mentality is very good, I like it!

"So, do you want to be my sister's boyfriend?"

Tang Yuan leaned over: "I think your appearance meets my sister's requirements, handsome! High! It's also a good figure. It's skinny when you're dressed. It's muscular when you're undressed. "

Lian Songbai had no choice but to smile: "did I tell you that I am engaged?"

Tang Yuan frowned: "Oh, I forgot, but it's a pity."

……

As the car slowed down all the way to the mansion, the old man was eating in the restaurant. When he saw the expressions on the faces of the two people, he was surprised for a moment, and pretended to be unhappy for a moment: "don't you mean to come here in the afternoon, why do you disturb my old man for lunch so early?"

Having said that, he still ordered the kitchen to prepare some food immediately, and the cold courtyard added a lively atmosphere instantly. Master Jiang's mood was more than ten times better.

After a happy lunch, Jiang Muye was sent by Jiang Huaihai to talk about things. An Xiaoxiao stayed in the mansion to chat with his grandfather.

After a while, there was a lot of noise in the yard. After a while, someone came in and reported, "Mr. Jiang, here's your piano."

"Move in."

Mr. Jiang got up and told people to clean the place which had been cleaned up in front of the French window, which made the piano fall to the ground.

The old man waved to an Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, come on, here you are. Let's see if you like it or not."

An Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked over, her fingers drifted on the black piano for a moment, and her eyes were shocked: "grandfather, is this piano... Antique? The collection of Tang Jiu, the most famous master of Jinghai piano company in the last century? "

The old man nodded: "or you know the goods."

Of course, an Xiaoxiao knew that she had only seen this piano once. It was when she visited the memorial hall of teacher Tang Jiu. At that time, the most proud student of teacher Tang Jiu played a song for the students they visited.

The sound is perfect.

"Grandfather." Ann was so excited that she almost cried, "is this for me?"

The old man nodded: "yes, just a few days ago in the auction house, specially for you."

An Xiaoxiao ran to the old man and pulled his arm to shake: "thank you, Grandpa. You are so kind to me."

Seeing her red eyes, the old man smiled at her: "ah, this silly girl, I'm Grandpa. I shouldn't be nice to you. All right, go and play a song for Grandpa."

"Well!"

Ann nodded her head, went back to the piano and sat down. Her expression was devout, her fingers fell, and her beautiful melody began to make a sound of nature.

The old man listened quietly, eyes gradually distant, as if back a few years ago, a pink dress girl, playing a happy movement in front of the piano.

After the song, she smiles at him with her shining eyes: "Jihua, is it nice?"

Good to hear, so many years, midnight dream is that beautiful melody, how can it be not good to hear?

"Grandfather, grandfather..."

At this time, an Xiaoxiao had come to the old man, and saw that he had a long thought and called out.

The old man replied: "grandfather lost his mind, you play very well."

"Thank you, Grandpa," Ann said with a small smile

The old man patted the seat beside him: "sit down and talk with my grandfather."

Ann sat down obediently and helped the old man peel the oranges while listening to his gossips: "when my grandfather was young, he met a girl who played the piano as well as you."

Listening to the warmth in his voice, an Xiaoxiao was curious: "and then? When you were young, it should be grandma now, right

"Well." The old man nodded: "it should be, but I haven't seen her for a long time. In my impression, she is always that smart girl."

"Grandfather..." Ann hesitated for a moment: "she won't be your first love, will she?"

Smell speech old son ha ha of smile, a moment between eyebrow eyes a gentleness: "so say, should be."

"After that? Are you not together? Or is she Mu Ye's grandmother Ann is very curious. The love stories of the older generation should be very beautiful, right?

The old man shook his head: "not together. She was picked up by her family. I never saw her again."

There was a sense of loss between Jiang's eyebrows. An Xiaoxiao consciously said something she shouldn't have said, adding a bit of uneasiness to her tone: "grandfather, I'm sorry..."

The old man said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. When I'm old, I always think of those past events. I'm short of someone to listen to the story. I'm very happy if you can listen to me for a while."

An Xiaoxiao smile, trying to ease the sad mood: "Muye piano is also very good, you teach it?"

Listen to her so ask, the old man eyebrows between a doubt: "you teach, you forget?"

"Me?" An Xiaoxiao really wondered: "when did it happen? Why don't I remember that when I knew him, he could already play the piano. I felt that he played better than me. "

The old man thought for a moment and immediately laughed: "when Muye lived in your house, you were only five or six years old, and it was normal for you not to remember."

An Xiaoxiao is confused for a moment. Has Jiang Muye lived in Qingshui? When he was a kid? At that time, I was only five or six years old?

So, he has been looking for the big brother who likes to wear white clothes and black pants in his memory. Is he Jiang Muye?

oh my god!

At this moment, the amount of information almost broke through an's small brain capacity. So my sixth sense is right. The one wearing the mask is big brother, which is Jiang Muye!

So... Does he know?