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Tang Hong glanced at the piano and thought that Qing Ran had already entered the old lady's life. Basically, every time he came back, the old lady would mention Qing Ran.
¡°If another woman had such a good relationship with the old lady, Tang Hong would definitely wonder if that woman approached the old lady for other purposes.
But if this person is replaced by Qingran
In fact, he was not doubtful at first, but when Tang Hong discovered that most of the conversations between the two of them, an old man and a young man, were mostly taken by the old lady, and he did not see Qing Ran making any small moves, the suspicion in his heart gradually dissipated.
After that incident, Tang Hong would call Qingran from time to time to ask him out. Qingran usually declined on the grounds that he was busy with work. Occasionally, when they met once or twice, it was always indifferent. If he took the initiative to bring it up, it would be OK. I will express my refusal very clearly.
Tang Hong couldn't help but recall the ecstasy of that night in his mind, and an indescribable emotion arose in his heart.
"I remember that you were good at playing the piano before." The old lady stood up and pushed Tang Hong to sit in front of the piano. "I have been so busy with work these years that the piano has almost become a decoration. Now play it again and see if there is any effect." Nothing rusty.¡±
Tang Hong sat down in front of the piano and was about to get the music score, but the old lady took it away with quick eyes and hands, "I can't show you this, and the music on it is very simple."
She rummaged in the cabinet next to her, pulled out another book of music and handed it to him, "The music on this is pretty good. You can try it and see if it can be the same as before."
The old lady pointed to one of the songs and said, "Just play this one. You should be able to play it, right?"
Tang Hong looked in the direction of the old lady's finger, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
This piece of music is called "Girl's Prayer".
But since the old lady asked him to play, he didn't refuse. He played some notes to try out the feel, then looked at the music score and started playing.
¡°In the past few years, he really didn¡¯t have much time to play the piano. It was inevitable that he was a little unfamiliar at first, but playing the piano for so many years was not in vain, and he gradually regained his touch.
Mrs. Tang listened with a smile on the side. When Tang Hong finished playing a piece, she patted his shoulder with great satisfaction and praised: "You played very well. You will have to practice it from time to time in the future. You can't forget it." Those previous skills have been lost.¡±
"I know you are usually busy with work, but no matter how busy you are at work, you still have to take time to enrich yourself, right? Since you can play the piano, don't lose this skill. You can use it to please your wife."
As the old lady spoke, she took out her mobile phone and switched it to the camera mode, "Come on, Xiaohong, play the song just now again, and grandma will take a photo of it for you."
Tang Hong could guess that this video was probably taken and sent to Qing Ran.
He straightened his tie, raised a charming smile on his lips, and started playing.
"Wait, wait, wait." The old lady stopped him, "Don't be in a hurry to play. I haven't started recording yet. You can start again when I ask you to start."
Tang Hong, ""
He stopped moving his hands and waited for the old lady to give orders.
After a few seconds, the old lady said: "Listen to my instructions and start playing, three two one, start."
Mrs. Tang pressed the video button and started recording Tang Hong playing the piano.
After finishing the song, the old lady praised with bright eyes: "Xiao Hong, you played so beautifully, even better than just now!"
Tang Hong knew that the old lady was still recording, so he looked over here, and the smile on his face became more obvious, "I haven't played for a few years, so I'm a bit rusty. Fortunately, I had the skills before, so the songs that came out were not as good." So embarrassing."
¡°Of course there¡¯s no shame in it, you play great!¡±
The old lady lowered her head to end the recording, sent the video to Qingran, and patted Tang Hong on the shoulder with a smile, "You must also show off your talents appropriately in front of your wife, so that it will be more fresh."
In the past, Tang Hong had just vaguely confused the old lady with similar words, but this time he answered directly. The old lady looked at him with some surprise, and then observed the expression on Tang Hong's face, "Are you talking to Qing Qing today?" Ran had a quarrel?"
The smile on Tang Hong's face froze, "Grandma, how could you guess so, why didn't you guess that I am in a good mood today?"
"I've seen you since I was a kid. Even if you're smiling, I can still tell a little bit about what's going on in your mind. You look like this, and you probably have something to do with it.A bit unpleasant. "
The old lady said earnestly: "You can't make your wife happy now. Don't sleep at home tonight. Go and coax your wife back."
She took Tang Hong's hand and walked out. When she pushed Tang Hong out of the door, the old lady waved to him with a smile, "Go and coax Qing Ran back. I'll wait for your good news."
"Grandma, it's already so late now. Qingran has probably rested. I'll go again tomorrow."
"I just want to go there so late." The old lady, who was usually very talkative, seemed a little stubborn at this time. "It's late at night. Please go downstairs to Qingran and stand for a while. It's best to stand all night. Qingran feels sorry for you. Naturally it will be reconciled.¡±
"Go quickly, go quickly, some anger cannot be left overnight, the girl will become more and more angry as she thinks about it."
Tang Hong was a little helpless. The old lady waved to him again and told him a few words about what to do when a girl is angry. Then she said goodbye to him briefly, turned around and went back, and asked someone to close the door.
Tang Hong stood outside the main house and watched helplessly as they closed in front of him.
Tang Hong stood there for ten minutes, but the old lady hadn't come out yet. It seemed that she was determined to let him go find Qingran today.
In fact, it¡¯s not like he has nowhere to go. At least in addition to the main house, there are other small buildings in the Tang House where he can stay for one night.
But by some mistake, Tang Hong still contacted the driver, got in the car and left Tang's house.
The sky was dark, with only a dim full moon hanging in the night sky.
Tang Hong took out his cell phone and took a photo, then dyed his hair lightly.
At this time, Qing Ran had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair and clicking on the video sent by the old lady.
After dragging the progress and barely reaching the end, she praised a few words very perfunctorily.
Mrs. Tang¡¯s reply came quickly, and most of them were praising Tang Hong.
The old lady has sent this kind of news many times. She only lightly dyed her hair. She glanced at it and picked up the hair dryer next to her to dry her hair.
In the middle of blowing, she stopped to reply to the old lady¡¯s message, and then found that Tang Hong had sent a picture.
It¡¯s the moon tonight.
Qing Ran was too lazy to pay attention, threw the phone aside and continued to dry her hair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com