On the night when Chen Guangling and his family were sent away, Wei Ran and Suisui had a lively meal after their parents came back from get off work. During the dinner, Wei Ran also handed over the 100,000 yuan that he had taken out from the metal book in advance. Euro cash was handed over to the parents.
Although this thick cash was enough to prove his hard work, because Suisui did not want to disclose their relationship prematurely, Wei Ran was inevitably asked again when he would take a daughter. The fatal problem of friends coming back.
But this time, before he could speak, Suisui, holding a braised chicken wing in one hand and a large glass of beer in the other, grabbed the topic and encouraged Wei Ran to arrange a blind date.
Wei Ran’s mother glanced at Suisui who was in high spirits with a strange expression, and then asked tentatively, "How about you get together with your high school classmates? Let’s see..."
"Yes, yes!" Suisui encouraged with a smile, "Look at who's pretty and single, go and hook up!"
"Hooking up is nothing!"
Wei Ran was so angry that he picked up a piece of chicken butt with soup and threw it into Sui Sui's bowl above Zui Si, but in the end he resisted revealing the affair between him and the latter.
"If you two are really free these days, why not go to grandma's house to help out." Wei Ran's mother changed the subject at the right time, "Suisui, her grandma's new house is almost ready. , you guys should go over and help clean up."
Before Wei Ran and Suisui could speak, Wei Ran's father also put down his cup, "Speaking of this, Suisui, what are your parents doing? When will you come back?"
"They said they would definitely come back before the end of the year, but they didn't say when."
Suisui sipped the soup from her fingers and poured it into the bowl. The chicken butt was thrown to Wei Ran again, and he picked up a chicken wing with chopsticks and put it into his bowl, "Isn't my dad filming a movie? I heard from my mom that the signal in that damn place where they filmed the movie was not very good. Last time I I contacted them a week ago."
"Your mother is still so troublesome." Wei Ran's mother shook her head helplessly, "Ignore them, it's better to come back later, so you don't have to show off every day. That's a bad movie."
"Why is it that the movie was written by me?" Wei Ran muttered in a moderate voice, and the piece of chicken butt that was returned was also It fell into the belly of the crooked pug at my feet
"I know every day that I am not doing my job properly!"
Wei Ran's mother commented angrily, completely forgetting what she had just said before. When I heard the news, I showed off my pride to everyone, wishing that the whole world would know.
Compared with the laughter of their family, Chen Guangling’s family far away in the capital was much busier.
In the warm piano room, Chen Luoxiang, wearing a dusty practice uniform, sat cross-legged on the edge of the piano table. In the lingering smell of sandalwood incense, he gently used his red fingers to Stirring the strings of Guqin Youquan, he performed a piece of music in a leisurely manner.
At the end of the song, Chen Guangling, who was sitting opposite, also opened his eyes and handed it over.A cup of warm scented tea, "Have a rest, I'm a little restless. That's it for today."
Hearing this, Chen Luoxiang took a long breath and shook off the stinging With his fingers, he took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
"Dad, do you think Mr. Liu can accept me as his apprentice?" Chen Luoxiang put down his teacup and asked worriedly, "What if..."
"No need Worry," Chen Guangling said confidently, "As long as you take this bed with Youquan, you will be at least half of the disciples."
"But this piano is not ours..." Chen Luoxiang reminded him while hesitating to speak.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chen Guangling shook his head dumbfounded, "Mr. Liu's grandfather and my great-grandfather both followed Qin Hua, who made this piano. As an apprentice, with this relationship and being able to see this quiet spring with your own eyes, he can at most let him play a song and accept you as his apprentice, and it will be a matter of course."
"What if... what if Mr. Liu plans to buy this piano?" Chen Luoxiang asked nervously, "We can't sell it to Mr. Liu, right? Then I would rather not learn it. "I won't sell it."
"Of course I won't sell it"
Chen Guangling gently touched the guqin on the table and replied matter-of-factly, "We borrowed this piano. Of course you can't sell it! I guess the most Mr. Liu wants to do is meet your senior brother. When the time comes, you can meet your senior brother if he wants to, and there's nothing we can do if he doesn't want to, right? "Prince, don't even think about who owns this bed."
"Dad, is this... not authentic?" Chen Luoxiang asked with a grin.
"What's not authentic?"
Chen Guangling said angrily, "When I was your age, your grandfather told me a lot, Mr. Liu His father borrowed 20 kilograms of food stamps and ten kilograms of cornmeal from our family at that time to prevent his family from starving to death. The food stamps and cornmeal have not been returned until now, if not for the fact that the two families have not contacted each other for decades. , Why bother to borrow a guqin? He can accept you as his disciple just by carrying ten pounds of cornmeal."
"What's the point?" Chen Guangling put down the tea cup, "Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed. Get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning and start practicing the piano. This is a matter of favor, and we can't let Mr. Liu find too many faults in his piano skills!"
Character The introverted and shy Chen Luoxiang opened his mouth, but finally stood up, honestly put the piano into the case, locked it in a windowless storage room, and then went downstairs to rest.
At about the same time, Wei Ran, who had eaten and drank enough, also returned to his own house, thinking about what to do during this time before the year.
There is still half a month left before the Chinese New Year. If you always stay at home, you will probably be disliked in less than three days. If you go to your grandma's house, there doesn't seem to be much to do except take a look at Suisui's grandpa's newly built big house.
"Why can't you be at ease?"
Wei Ran muttered to himself, then stood up, locked the security door, drew the curtains, and took out the things in the metal book one by one to maintain them. .
Put these weapons at home or abroad, and any one of them can give you a substantial sense of security. But in China, any one of them would probably be enough for me to live and eat for a few years while learning how to use a sewing machine. Even when he took it out for maintenance, he was afraid that someone would knock on the door at this time.
In the past, he might have complained like those military fans that the management was too strict and that he had lost his blood and martial spirit. But his experience over the past year or two has changed his mind. Can the so-called bloody nature and martial arts be cultivated by wielding swords and guns? I'm afraid not necessarily.
On the contrary, the current safe environment must have been achieved by countless people like Li Hexian who longed for peace and paid an unimaginable price.
In other words, what’s wrong with not being able to play with guns? Are you scared if you don't have a gun in your hand? Don’t you dare to stand up when something happens?
If such a coward is really such a coward, let alone a gun, giving him an atomic bomb on his shoulder will not necessarily cultivate any martial spirit. Instead, he may become a domineering person who relies on the weapon in his hand. But he bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.
"These things cannot be taken out when we are in China in the future..."
The frightened Wei Ran muttered secretly, and quickly assembled the parts scattered all over the floor. He picked up an astonishingly powerful anti-tank gun and immediately put it into a metal book.
Throwing the rag stained with gun oil and stains into the trash can, after washing his hands carefully, he took out the Guqin Yaoguang from the metal book, walked into the well-soundproofed study with peace of mind, and locked it. The only song he knew played at the door.
However, although this song can help him dispel the hostility and depression brought back from various battlefields every time, it cannot really make him relax from the tense state of having nothing to do but being unable to rest. .
The previous experience of taking psychological courses with Gorman also made Wei Ran vaguely realize that he might have unknowingly become accustomed to the tense nerves on the battlefield and the daily routine. His busy life made him feel a sense of guilt that shouldn't exist at this time. It felt like I was skipping class and lying at home while everyone else was in class, as uncomfortable as I felt.
"It seems that this piano music is not omnipotent..."
Wei Ran plucked the strings and waited until the lingering sound dissipated before putting it back into the metal book and heading to the bedroom. At the same time, I was secretly thinking about asking Suisui tomorrow if she had any plans during this time.
In a blink of an eye, at six o'clock the next morning, Wei Ran opened his eyes early, got into the bathroom and took a cold shower that he was already used to but still made him grin. Then he started doing it on the floor of the living room. He did push-ups and sit-ups, and then left home in the dark before dawn, walking aroundI started jogging in the community. When he came back sweating profusely and carrying the family's breakfast, his parents and Suisui in the room opposite had just gotten up.
"It's rare that you didn't sleep in." Wei Ran's father took the soy milk fried dough sticks from his son's hand and said nonchalantly, "Keep going, let's see how many days you can last."
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"I want to eat Xiaolong Baozi tomorrow," said Suisui, who was brushing her teeth and stuck most of her head out of the bathroom.
"You look like a bun to me." As Wei Ran spoke, he took out a can of sugar from the kitchen and placed it on the dining table.
"You are like a bun!" Suisui retaliated after coming out after brushing her teeth, holding a fried dough stick and taking a vicious bite.
“Why do you two start fighting each other when they meet?”
Wei Ran’s mother couldn’t laugh or cry as she brought up a bowl of pickled mustard drizzled with sesame oil, picked up a fried dough stick and continued, “Tonight Your dad and I will probably have to come back later, and you guys will have to figure out what to do for dinner."
"Don't worry if you're not hungry." Wei Ran and Suisui looked at each other and ate their own meals as if nothing happened. breakfast.
After having breakfast with her parents and watching them go out, Suisui locked the security door and threw herself into Wei Ran's arms.
"What are the arrangements for these days?" Wei Ran asked first, sitting on the sofa with the girl in his arms.
"Nothing planned." Suisui sat on the former's lap and asked, "What plans do you have?"
"If I knew what to do, could I ask you?"< /p>
"How about we go to grandma's house first?" After Suisui came up with an answer that Wei Ran expected, she then gave another option, "Maybe go out for a few days?"< /p>
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