Take it off for you to show it.

It was dark at night, and the autumn wind suddenly rose outside the window, blew the fallen leaves and then fell to the ground leisurely.

The two looked at each other back and forth, Shuluo looked at the person who was being caught and pinched his chin, Rong Chuo smiled with a silky smile on his lips.

At this time.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The cough sounded like the ancient QQ message and friend prompts. The tone was clear and clear, as if it belonged to Yan Pingsheng: "Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Grandpa Yan didn’t come in, just standing outside the door, making a low and solemn sound. The sound was not loud, but when he entered Yan Ge’s ear, he was like thunder, and it rumbling and exploded directly from his ear drum to his heart.

Yan Ge: "..."

My grandfather has come to the door, but he can't take off his clothes, and he's half naked. He's naked.

After being hit by the thunder, the little wife was pinched by the claws and her chin was knocked on by the wall. The little wife quickly announced that she would withdraw from the adult hot group chat. She worked hard and regained her freedom. She said a few words in a hurry, but she didn't want to make drafts.

"I'm going to bed."

"You go to bed early, too."

With her eyes flashing, she said again, "...Don't think about it."

It means that you should not be full of your brains and take off your clothes online. If he takes off, she will not double-click on Liuliu and follow and like it. Forced marketing is boring.

“…”

The parents were supporting their waists outside, and their courage was obviously so great that they flew up. After speaking, they didn't wait for the other party to react. The soles of the slippers were like Chang'e-5 loaded, leaving the surface of the earth in minutes. They were quick-eyed and quick-handed, and Rong Chuo grabbed the girl's wrist and hugged her back. He instructed her.

"I'll go back to my room later, call me for a voice call."

“Sleep together.”

“…”

Although a man is older than her, he is quite trendy in his mind, he also knows how to sleep on the wings.

As he was speaking, the bent bone fingers knocked the forehead of the person in his arms, "Did you hear it?"

Grandpa was outside, and if he didn't go out, there would be a problem. In a hurry to go out, she nodded repeatedly, so she was let go with considerate and generous words, "Go."

“…”

Climbing big dog hook.

As soon as he loosened his hand, the figure ran away with a sound in his slippers, condensed the shadow until it disappeared outside the door, and his eyes were slightly restrained. The knuckles were fixed on the bookshelf, and the knock sounded rhythmically, and his expression was thoughtful.

Yang Lin.

Speaking of which, three years ago, he came here while filming. He accidentally encountered an earthquake and even saved a child.

I don't know how the kid is now.

...

Yan Ge stayed at his grandfather's house for two days. When he left, He Xingruo filled the trunk with all kinds of dried goods and fresh goods from his home. The owner of the Cayenne who had to wash the car twice a day had no objection. He cooperated with the jasmine milk green and green forest green to carry it up and down to accept it all, and the etiquette was in place.

Severe cleanliness? It’s hard to get along with?

No, that's the bad cub in Beijing, not the good cub in front of you.

Grandma Yan had a clear mind. When her granddaughter was taken to Beijing by her father to live and was admitted to Beijing's university, she knew that most of the people would stay in the capital in the future. Now she talked about a local partner in Beijing, and the possibility of staying in Beijing continued to rise. Thinking of this, she didn't feel the corners of her eyes were slightly hot and she was slightly sad. A tissue was presented to her right. Looking along the tissue, it was Yang Linfen Green.

He Xingruo took the tissue and Zhan Mei smiled, "Thank you Xiao Lu."

Although Xingruo was not as sad as he was, Yan Pingsheng's face was not good-looking. Yang Linfen Lu Sui also stretched out his arms and handed something over.

Grandpa Yan lowered his eyes and looked at it: A bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills.

“…”

Before saying goodbye to grandparents, Yan Ge finally took away a qin, named Luqi.

Broken Green.

When she packed the piano, the man saw it and was also asked. Yan Ge replied: "I can't repair it."

It is a mother's relic, but if it is not repaired properly, it will not be able to play it again in the future.

The reason is the strings.

The string structure of Luqi contains the components of Tian Silk, but it is not ordinary Tian Silk, but a Tian Silk Silk living in western Hunan. It is picky and harsh in the natural environment and is not artificially domesticated, so it is rare and rare.

If it is just because of the silkworm, it can be repaired, but it will take some time and time.

What is really difficult is the process of making pianos with silk in Xiangxi and silkworms weaving brocades.

Tianscan brocade is from the Hunan school's zither making masters. It has been spread from the Ming and Qing dynasties to modern times. It is an intangible cultural heritage technology inherited from a unique family and has also been lost in the past decade.

Like other traditional intangible cultural heritage techniques, the reasons for the loss of Tian Silkworm brocade are nothing more than a few points: First, the inheritance scope is narrow and the technology is not out of the flow; second, the technology market demand is small and profit is thin, so that the descendants of future generations are lazy to take over the job of their ancestors when they see that they have no chance of money.

In fact, in order to repair the strings of Luqi, Yan Pingsheng had contacted Xiangxi, and the reply he received was that the only remaining inheritor of Tian Silkworm Brocade was 85. The retina of the binocular retina was detached, which was no different from blindness. It was impossible to perform this craft again.

Because of this, this piano will never be repaired in the future.

Yan Ge explained in detail, and Rong Chuo was also listening, his eyebrows and eyes were fixed on the broken stringed piano until it was closed in the box. He bent down and took the piano box away.

...

After returning to Beijing, everything was as usual. After another half a month, the two families had officially met and arranged a marriage in advance. Then they held an engagement ceremony similar to a family banquet. The scale was not large, and all the family members came.

There is no doubt who the protagonist is. He just took care of the newly engaged bad cub and baby cub and touched the shadow in that corner. Jiang Shiying's brow moved a little and called out, "Lili."

Mo Li sat in her seat, holding her cell phone in her hands, lowered her eyes on the screen, and her eyes were also very ecstatic. At this time, the old man spoke, but she had no idea at all, and was only thinking about her own affairs.

"Lili."

On the side of Mo Li, Jiang Fei was about to drink a cup, but his elbow hit Mo Li with a hard time. The young woman in that room was like a big dream, "...Mom?" Then she turned her eyes at Jiang Fei's gesture: "Outside, grandpa."

Jiang Shiying was unaware of her trance, and waved to her: "Lili, come here."

"Come to my grandfather."

Mo Li hurriedly got up and walked over in two steps. In front of her grandfather, she had to cheer up and smile, "Grandpa."

Jiang Shiying smiled, looked at her with kindness, and spoke with a gentle voice, "The big things in my life must be. Now you are the youngest in our family. If you have a partner you like, bring them back to me at any time."

Those present listened silently, without expressing their expressions, but their thoughts were in their hearts all over the place.

Who can't hear it: This is the old man who is beating.

He is the adopted daughter. Although they are all in the same household registration book, they are not related at all. What is the so-called Seventh Girl's mind and what is the mother of Seventh Girl's mind? People outside may not know it, but their own family members are very clear and clear.

The old man's words have been twisted and turned aside, and to sum up, it is nothing more than one meaning, which is to make people feel devastated.

Others could hear that Mo Li couldn't hear, but in front of the old man, what he thought was one thing, but what he said was only another.

Being from a big family, you can’t lose face without losing anything.

So Mo Li pursed her lips and reluctantly replied: "...I can do it, grandpa."

Jiang Shiying nodded slightly.

From walking to walking back, Mo Li always held a smile on her face, but the smile was too forced, so she was forcibly held onto her face like a mask that was dissatisfied.

Over the past few days, Yan Ge also learned about the structure of the Jiang family. Although no one mentioned it to her, she vaguely inferred from what Mo Li said to her before and what Mr. Jiang said just now. As Mo Li left at this time, Yan Ge's eyebrows and eyes condensed on the back for a few more seconds, and then suddenly, he wrapped the back of his hand with enthusiasm.

Man's hand.

Yan Ge turned his head and looked at him with his eyes, Rong Chuo's lips opened, "Eat."

She responded and stopped looking.

There are many types of Chinese dinners. Wedding and family banquets, housewarming banquets, school banquets, and many different names.

But to be honest, there are actually only two types: what you want to go, what you don’t want to go.

If you want to go, you don’t feel that the east is white. If you don’t want to go, you will sit like needles and needles and spend the rest of your life like the years.

For Mo Li, this meal was obviously the latter, so the time seemed particularly long and difficult to bear. Until she got on the bus, she covered her face and sobbed quietly in the corner.

Jiang Fei had just sat down, but she had not put down her bag on her arm. When she heard a crying sound coming from the side, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, looked at her daughter, and said sneeringly, "Now I know I'm crying. Why did the old man look like a mute when he said you just now?"

Mo Liru had not heard of it, so she was still sobbing. The atmosphere in the car was suffocating and depressing. The driver in the driver's seat did not dare to speak, but just drove there with his head in his mouth. Only Jiang Fei was left, sitting upright, but his face was like a dark cloud, full of irritability and helplessness.

Most of the two families are getting engaged. But she never thought that the old man favored Yan Caixuan's daughter so much. In order to make people feel at ease, he insisted on forcing her daughter to such a level, and even asked her to speak out in front of everyone. The implication was that the old man wanted to use this matter to draw the Chu River and Han Realm. He ignored everything in the past, but from now on, Lili would have no other thoughts of "not supposed to have".

Isn’t slapping her daughter in the face equivalent to slapping her in the face?

Yan Caixuan.

The names of these three words are repeated and the lips are silent.

In the past, Yan Cailu refused to let her go, but now, it is Yan Cailu's daughter who will not let her go.

Jiang Fei's lips curled slightly, as if she was smiling, but her eyes were cold and there was no smile at all.

After a while, her lips tightened, she took out her cell phone from hermès's Nile crocodile bag, and dialed it out, and a hoarse voice came from the receiver: "Madam Jiang."

Not being polite to him, Jiang Fei directly got to the topic.
Chapter completed!