Vol 7 Chapter 749: Middle-aged woman
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Super Soldier King
- 步千帆
- 1865 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:13:23
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Chapter 749 Middle-aged woman
During the day, Ye Qian deliberately noticed the direction of the back from his own eyes, not far from where he lived, and there was only one wall in the middle. Ye Qian did not know whether it was a guest room or a master room. I don’t know if the familiar back is a guest who came to worship, or a Ye family. However, Ye Qian can't think about it at this time. He just wants to figure out the doubts in his heart and see where the other party is sacred. It will make him feel that way.
The buildings of Yejia are all pavilion-style buildings. The outside is a high wall. The interior is divided into four large courtyards in the southeast and northwest. There are several small courtyards in each courtyard. The backyard where Ye Qian lives is dependent on the residence of the South House, which is the residence of Ye Zheng’s second master Ye Zhengran. Perhaps it is destined to be in the dark, or Ye Zhenyang ignores this point and even arranges them in the vicinity of the 娴雅居.
Avoiding the two guards' Ye disciples, Ye Qian easily crossed the wall and came to the residence. As soon as he came in, Ye Qian felt comfortable and had a sense of familiarity. Surrounded by unusually bright flowers, it is like a spring flower. There is an artificial river in front of it. The inside of the stream is clear and the water is clear. It can clearly see the red mullet swimming in it and the pebbles at the bottom of the river.
The artificial river is not spacious, it is only about eight meters wide. There is a pavilion in the middle, and a stone arch bridge connects the outside. The pavilion is a typical ancient building with red brick green tiles and an octagonal shape. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion (the latest chapter list). There is a guzheng on the stone table, but it is quietly there, no one plays, it seems a bit bleak.
"Madam, I heard people say that there is a young man who claims to be the son of the second young master. It seems to come to the old man to worship the life." When Ye Qian was about to step into the pavilion, suddenly a crisp voice came. Can not help but stop, a flash, hide. Some slight doubts in my heart, secretly thought: "Two ladies? Is it Ye Zhengxiong's wife?"
Ye Qian had just hid, and he saw a middle-aged woman who was about forty years old slowly coming over. She was followed by a girl. Although it is in its early forties, it still looks very young, elegant, and has a good style. At first glance, it is like a person who has received a good education and has a passion for books. Ye Qian is a bit stunned. This back should be what he saw during the day, but Ye Qian does not know her? Frowning slightly, no matter how Ye Qian thinks, he can't remember where he had seen her. However, it is very inexplicable, Ye Qian's heart has a very intimate feeling, there is a feeling that I can't help but approach her.
Ye Qian also couldn't figure out what was going on in the end. If it wasn't for his own feelings, it would only show that the woman's personal charm is strong and people can't help but want to be close.
Really? Where are the others?
The middle-aged woman was obviously a little excited when she heard the embarrassment. She stopped and turned and asked.
I heard that the butler arranged him in a house in the backyard near the kitchen, which is next door to us, and sent people to monitor them.
He said,
I guess the housekeeper must be afraid that they will come over and make trouble, so I will not let They are walking around. If the 80-year-old birthday of the old man is broken, then it is not good."
"They?" The middle-aged woman snorted a little and said, "Was there are any people with him?"
"There are two women, one is his mother and the other is his sister." He replied, "When I went to the room during the day to help, I heard people talk about it. It seems that the woman is called Ansie.
The middle-aged woman’s expression was stagnation, and she murmured:
Ansie?
Then, the expression of the middle-aged woman was obviously lost, and the excited expression just disappeared. Slightly sighed, the middle-aged woman said: "It has been so many years, I am afraid that he has already died, no matter how unwilling I believe, I have to admit this fact. Anthony is also a poor Woman, no matter what, she has had a relationship with it. If the man and the woman are really children, leaving them in Ye Family, at least they can inherit the incense of the pulse."
"Second lady, you are very good at heart. If it wasn't for that woman, how could the second young master..." I said something awkwardly.
"Shut up!" The middle-aged woman's face was dark and reprimanded. "I won't say it later. Love is deep, hate is cut, and you will understand when you have a loved one."
Ye Qian’s comments on these words are in the clouds, but one day he can be sure that An Sizhen is really related to Ye Zhengran. The reason why it is related is obvious that the middle-aged woman just said this, but did not say that An Si is the wife of Ye Zhengran.
It may be a story of dog blood such as a family forced marriage, so it is only because Ye Zhengran and An Si are separated. Ye Qian thought secretly. Turning to it, if you are really the son of An Si and Ye Zhengran, don't you say that you are an illegitimate child? If this is the case, it is no wonder that Ansi will hate Ye Jia.
Although it is an angry tone, but it is said in the mouth of a middle-aged woman, it still looks so kind. Perhaps it is her temperament that gives a very peaceful feeling. After the middle-aged woman finished, she continued to walk toward the gazebo. While walking, she asked: "Xiao Cui, have you prepared your birthday for you? Tomorrow is the 80th birthday of the old man. We can't There are fewer rituals."
"Two ladies, don't worry, I have already prepared for the birthday ceremony."
"That's good." Nodded slightly, the middle-aged woman said. At the stone table, the middle-aged woman sat down slowly, moved her fingers, and put her hands on the guzheng. When you were awkward, a beautiful music slowly floated out. For a while, Jin Ge Iron Horse is like a battle between the two armies; for a while, it is lingering, simmering and swaying; it will be like a stream of water, and it will continue to linger; it will be like a thunder of nine days, and it will sound loudly.
If you must describe it, there is only one sentence, that is, this song is only born, and there are several times when it is heard. Ye Qian is just listening to the intoxication, even his music is completely out of line, the five-tone is not complete, still able to feel the realm of the sound in the immersive. The whole heart, along with the sound of the music, is sad and happy, laughing and sorrowful.
One song, Ye Qian is still deeply immersed in the sound of the piano, and has been unable to extricate himself for a long time.
"Two ladies, your piano sound is getting better and better." I sincerely praised.
The middle-aged woman did not have much joy. The sad look on her face did not decrease at all, but it was even more intense. Slightly sighed, the middle-aged woman slowly said: "The piano is like life, in fact, technology is not important, the important thing is to integrate your feelings into the piano, so that you can play the highest realm of music." Don, the middle-aged woman turned her head and glanced at it and said, "Xiao Cui, tomorrow, you will help me prepare a meeting for Miss Ansi. She is also a poor woman, we can't neglect her, know? And, She also left a little blood in the right place, in any case, it is also the person of the Ye Ye family."
"Second lady, you are too kind. You do not know that people do not receive this feeling." Xiao Cui snorted and complained.
The middle-aged woman smiled faintly and said: "This is the number of gifts. I don't care if others are not rude, but we can't be rude. Ok, don't worry, just do what I said." Dunton, middle-aged woman Then went on to say: "It’s already winter. I haven’t seen snow for a long time. Xiao Cui, wasn’t someone sent a fur coat in the past few days? I can’t wear it anyway, you can find a time to send me back to Sichuan.
"Yes, two ladies." Xiao Cui responded.
"Hey..." Ye Qian only felt a pain in his leg, and he couldn't help but a cold air. Looking down, I saw that my ankle was smashed by a scorpion. The mountain pass was red and swollen, and the blood flowing out was a little black. Ye Qian was the most troublesome thing. When I saw the poisonous wolf Liu Tianchen gongs and drums, I was already afraid of it.
"Who?" Ye Qian’s voice suddenly attracted the vigilance of a middle-aged woman and asked in a loud voice.
I must have avoided hiding. Ye Qian had to stand up slowly. Looking at the middle-aged woman with a slight smile, said: "The second lady is no stranger, just heard your piano sound, I only feel very good, so I found it along the sound. But I was afraid to disturb my wife. So...hehe, my wife is no strange."
Seeing Ye Qian appear, the expression of the middle-aged woman suddenly stagnate, and the whole person suddenly stopped. Xiao Cui on the side is also the same expression, apparently surprised, turned to look at the middle-aged woman, whispered: "Two ladies, he looks like..."
The words were not finished yet, and the middle-aged woman waved her to stop her. Then he smiled a little and said, "Are you coming to worship the life? It must be the right son in their mouth?"
Ye Qian didn't know if he was right or not, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "The little son Ye Qian, I have seen the second lady."
The middle-aged woman was shocked and asked: "You...you are also called Ye Qian?" When I saw Ye Qian’s strange expression, the middle-aged woman also felt that she seemed a bit abrupt, and then smiled. Said: "Since Mr. Ye is a companion, why not come and have a drink?"
Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "I said, Ye Jiajia is a big business. I came here and only gave the food a little bit of scorn. I was so flustered, I can drink now. It could not be better."
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