Vol 5 Chapter 72: Good time

Chapter 72 Good Times
Yunyin is getting older, but the piano skills haven't made much progress. Even if there are people like Zhuo Ji teaching, the progress is not very big, but she looks very good playing the piano.
As long as it looks beautiful!
The eleven-year-old girl is transforming from a girl to a girl, just like a caterpillar is about to turn into a butterfly, and will soon usher in the most beautiful moment of her life.
Yunyin is playing the piano, Huo Guang is standing outside the mottled window of the tree shadow to watch Yunyin playing the piano, and Zhuo Ji is sitting not far away to watch them both.
The sound of the piano is not melodious, but the Yunyin is still only; practice some simple songs, and you need to work hard to make the piano sound melodious.
Huo Guang thought Yunyin's piano sound was very beautiful. He had heard the noise that Yunyin made when he first played the piano. Therefore, it is already a rare enjoyment to have a tune for him.
Zhuo Ji found that Huo Guang looked pretty like Yunyin. A young boy who had just grown had only a thin layer of fluff on his lips. The sun shone on his skin, and he seemed to have a halo.
Tall nose bridge, angular lips, smiled like his master, with a trace of sly air in his eyes, and it blended into the whole face, making people feel very sincere.
It is that there are two black moles on the and eggs. This is the only place Zhuo Ji is dissatisfied with Huo Guang.
Waving at Huo Guang, Huo Guang reluctantly came over. If it was not because Zhuo Ji was the youngest lady in the family, he would rather watch Yunyin playing piano outside the window than speak to this woman he did not like very much.
Huo Guang showed a slight sense of alienation, Zhuo Ji could naturally feel it, and he was married three times before he entered Yun's door, which was an indispensable disadvantage.
She used to care about her face before. Now, with some years of age, she doesn't think how important the face is. Even if Yun's status is not high, she is not willing to go back to the lonely big house that is driving her crazy.
"Like Yunyin?" Zhuo Ji's words were somewhat ridiculous.
"Yes, I like it very much!" Huo Guang replied straightforwardly.
Zhuo Ji didn't expect Huo Guang's answer to be so straightforward, he froze for a moment: "Does Yunyin like you too?"
Huo Guang opened his mouth with neat white teeth and smiled: "What kind of person Yunyin likes, I will become what kind of person, so she has no reason not to like me."
"What if Yunyin likes others?"
Huo Guang flashed a cold light in his eyes and asked in a low voice: "For example ..."
Zhuo Ji was a little flustered by Huo Guang. Seeing that Jin Rifeng had just walked by the lotus pond, he pointed to Jin Rifeng: "Like him."
Huo Guang glanced at Jin Rifeng, and then continued to look at Zhuo Ji said: "Yunyin can like Jin Rifeng, if this guy dares to like Yunyin, he will die."
Zhuo Ji annoyed patting his head to Huo Guang said: "This is the truth of your Northwestern Polytechnic? Your master is also virtuous. If everyone is like you, there is still a way to live in the world."
Huo Guang smiled and said: "The people of the world? The people of the world live well. I will make way when I meet the dung, I will help when I am cutting wood, I will help when I am in trouble, I will comfort when I am sad ...
The premise is not to things with me! "
Huo Guang came, Yun Yin didn't want to play the piano anymore. It was just his father and mother who always said that being a man should have a beginning and an end. Then he continued playing the piano with patience. After finishing the last note, he left Guqin and hurried up to Huo Guang. Looking forward, "Brother Xiaoguang, can I play well?"
Zhuo Ji pursed his lips and said, "How far is it?"
Huo Guang glanced at Zhuo Ji angrily, revealing the brightest smile: "Very good, indeed very good, it is about to perform the real mood of" Long Xiang Cao ", if the fourth quarter, the first note of the first paragraph is raised One tone is quite satisfactory. "
Huo Guang's comments are far more convincing than Zhuo Ji's rude rebuke. Yunyin gave Huo Guang a smiling face and said to his mother: "Will you listen to the piano?"
Zhuo Ji slapped her slap, and waved her hand, "Go, go, your mind is no longer on the piano."
Huo Guang, who had long been impatient to talk to Zhuo Ji, took Yunyin's little hand and left the small courtyard.
Zhuo Ji saw that the two had gone away, so she entered the small building and complained to Yun Lang who was lying on the Jin couch reading: "Master, your girl ran away with someone!"
Yun Lang moved his eyes away from the book and glanced at Zhuo Ji from the top of the book: "Don't you run away because someone else played a song before?"
What's so strange about your girl doing this. "
Zhuo Ji caressed her chest softly and leaned on Yun Lang, angrily said: "Can you say that, every time you poke someone's heart nest."
Yun Lang smiled slightly, holding Zhuo Ji's hand casually and said: "Only when you often say that you are often teased, you will look at the past indifferently. It may be uncomfortable at first. After saying it a hundred times, you would be inappropriate It's all about. "
"So, people are cheap?"
"Yeah, there is a process of self-powerfulness and a process of self-healing. Xiaoguang is now a patient, and so are you.
If you enter the Yun's face as soon as possible, why are you a fourth in a family? "
Zhuo Ji threw away Yun Lang's hand on her buttocks angrily, and stood far away: "At that time, you were just in the spring, you will want me?"
Yun Lang said angrily: "Come here, and finally miss you a little bit, don't break it."
Zhuo Ji squeezed over and Yun Lang put his hand back on the place where he put it and laughed: "Since you wrote that poem to me, I prepared a small building for you at home. You know? "
Zhuo Ji leaned back in Yun Lang's arms and sighed: "The minds of you big guys are hard to guess. I worry about being humiliated."
Yun Lang smiled and said: "This is your mistake. Sometimes this thing of the face will kill people. If you try it on your face, you may become the wife of Yun. If you have such a high income, you should not try it. , Who will complain? "
"Song Qiao has a thick skin?"
"Wrong, my face is thicker!"
"Thinking of each other! Foolishness!"
"Okay, who have you seen as a concubine in this house? The days are better than others."
Zhuo Ji straightened his chest and said: "The concubine is different."
"Oh? Not the same? I need to learn something!"
Yun Lang, holding Zhuo Ji struggling, got up and went to the bedroom.
Mao Hai stood under the pine tree at the gate of the Yun Family and made a whistle. There were four or five little squirrels with fluffy tails that quickly came down from the tree and quickly climbed onto Mao Hai's shoulders, screaming endlessly.
There were more than a dozen squirrels on the pine tree who refused to come down. Mao Hai naturally ignored those squirrels who were not close to him. He took out a few walnuts from his arms and gave each one a squirrel to let them hold the hard skin.
When the rest of the squirrels saw it, a swarm of bees ran down from the pine tree, screaming around Mao Haijiao, but got nothing.
"Only those who trust me have rewards!"
Mao Haili placed the squirrel on his shoulder on the tree, then patted the trunk and went to the lotus garden.
Huo Guang and Yunyin are holding a catching net, catching white butterflies in the vegetable field. Judging from the straw basket woven by Yunyin, they are full of butterflies, and they should have been playing in the vegetable field. It's been a while.
This lotus lotus is the earliest planted lot, some of them have already been formed, and the green leaves are spread out like a huge lotus.
Mao Hao, not far from Huo Guang, cut a few lotus flowers with a knife and threw them into the basket, ready to give them to the cook.
Yunyin was curious about everything, and ran out yelling, personally chopped one of the largest lotus dishes, and put it in his back basket.
Mao Hai laughed: "Good old lady ~ EbookFREE.me ~ lotus dish only eats vegetable pimples, not the surrounding leaves."
Huo Guang also followed, looking at Mao Hai with a smile.
Mao Haidao said: "The owner has removed your guard!"
Huo Guang smiled and said: "So, I always carry a knife when I go out."
Mao Hai looked at Huo Guang's back waist and said: "Short crossbow also brought?"
Huo Guangdao said: "Feed the poison."
Mao Hai took a short steel crossbow shimmering from the back of the basket and handed it to Huo Guangdao: "This is a new product, five bursts, and you can hold heavy armor within ten steps!"
Huo Guang took over this small steel strong crossbow and used the machine to wrap up the string, just about to pull it, but was stopped by Mao Hai.
"You can't shoot in the air, you will break the bowstring."
Huo Guang took the old short crossbow from the waist and handed it to Mao Haidao: "Why, someone wants to kill me?"