Yangliu'er, who had almost forgotten his son Yangzhen, was only trying his best to caress and play slowly on the "Railing Beam", thinking about how to end it. The music also became particularly melancholy, revealing endless lamentation. Wang Dan, who was sitting in the host seat, and Piao Li, who was sitting on the side, were both entranced by this. They held the tea in their hands empty for a long time, and no one took a sip. Finally, the song ended for a while, and then they remembered that there was still something left in their hands. The tea that had been raised to each other for drinking had already cooled down, so the two of them looked at each other and smiled, put down the teacups, and with their freed hands, they couldn't help but applaud and admire Yangliu'er's superb piano skills.
"It has only been a dozen days, but Madam's piano skills have already reached a state of perfection! It's amazing!"
Wang Dan never hesitates to express his sweet words, not to mention that the target is his lover, and he expresses his sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"I am a clumsy person. I would like to thank Brother Qi for the palace harp 'Rao Liang' that he gave me. This harp was cut by a famous craftsman from the Wei Kingdom and was dedicated to the emperor. It has a wonderful sound. No matter which guest comes to caress it, the sound will not be bad. If If you don’t believe it, husband, you can try it yourself!”
Yang Liuer humbly introduced the origin of this piano, just to let Pailion sell one more in front of Wang Dan, so as not to suspect that they had anything other than music.
"Alas! With my thick fingers, I have never dared to wipe this piano. I am afraid that it will break if I play it. It would be a pity if this piano is damaged. Madam, just take good care of it, haha!"
Wang Dan's words are false. He is good at making all kinds of pastries. How could he not be careful and skillful in his hands? However, just because the lady emphasized that this piano was a "museum thing" sent by Qiao Li, the suspicion that arose in his heart from the first sight became stronger, and he had a strong premonition that it was something he did not want to challenge. Obviously, so he followed the wife's compliments and continued walking down. He turned around and saluted and thanked Qiao Zi: "So, I really want to thank Brother Qiao for your thoughtfulness! In addition to taking good care of Liu'er's legs for me , and also have the heart to take good care of him. Having a brother like this is really a blessing for us as a couple!"
In his words, the word "mind" was deliberately drawn out and emphasized. On the surface, it was to express his sincerity of gratitude, but in fact, Yangliu'er and Piaoliong, who felt guilty, sounded like they were pricking the hole with a needle. The layers were not as thick as window paper, and all kinds of feelings came rushing in. I didn’t know how to respond for a long time, so I could only shake my head, giggle, and say politely: "It’s Nan’er’s fault that I’m overly praised. It's just a little effort to bring him to my wife, so what's the blessing?"
Now that we are talking about Nan'er, Yangliu'er suddenly feels inexplicably confident. She knew from Qiao Li how her sister entered the palace, and she also knew how Wang Dan made money through Nan'er before marrying her. She has enough money. In her heart, she is grateful for Nan'er's contribution, but it is far more shallow than jealousy. Even if it is something before marriage, it has nothing to do with feelings or marriage, but as long as it is related to Wang Dan , and having such a deep and close relationship, she just felt unhappy. But in her heart, the long and short relationship with Piaolion was settled, and it was the right thing to do.
After thinking about it this way, Yangliu'er's inexplicable self-confidence returned.
Wang Dan and Piao Li were both "drama masters" at this time. They complimented each other, served tea, and chatted with each other in an extremely exaggerated manner. It was as if they had a new tacit understanding. There was no need to rehearse at all, and the two of them came together naturally. generated between.
It seems that the more "intimate" they are, the more "intimate" they become, but there will be an irreparable "gap" from now on.
Yangliu'er picked up the tea kettle with a long neck, came over, knelt down between the two of them, and waited on her by turning left and right, filling water for each of them. She was extremely attentive, and her posture was as skillful as she was in Zheng. The country’s past is ordinary.
The more "high-spirited" she is here, the more "angry" Wang Dan feels in her heart - after all, her past has been criticized by the world and considered a shameful past. This is the reason why Wang Dan gave up so much and hid her fame. The erased memory; and at this time, she "replayed" that unbearable episode so vividly, and still felt good about herself. Even if it was him and his little boy sitting here now, he would still be unable to get rid of it after all. This associated "sense of shame".
"Madam, do you remember what day today is?"
Wang Dan endured it for a long time, gently pressed down the spout of the pot that was about to add tea to him, and asked in a deep voice.
"Husband! I don't know what day today is. I only know that today is an auspicious day for my husband's return!" Yangliu'er relied on her coquettishness and deliberately did not answer directly.
"You also know that 'today' you have a 'husband'!"
When Wang Dan said this, his tone was so serious that the originally joyful atmosphere at the table suddenly froze. To say this, there are no outsiders, that is, "flirting" between husband and wife; but now there are "other people" present, and the meaning of his emphasis on the "husband and wife" relationship is self-evident.
With one sentence, two people were beaten. Yangliu'er and Baoli couldn't help but tighten their lips and took a breath. They didn't dare to spit it out for a long time. They just stayed quietly, as if waiting for Wang Dan's "sentence".
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open. Hun Xi crossed the threshold holding a big box, and brought in several beautiful little girls.
These are the little dancers dancing for the fans outside.
"Hello ma'am!"
The little girls all saluted Yangliu'er, and then stared at her eagerly.
"Ten coins per person, and from now on, I've been able to get them all back."
Yangliu'er gave instructions to Hun Xi in a very clear voice that everyone could hear clearly.
"Madam, madam! I have an old mother to support, please let me come again! Please!" A little girl was very anxious when she heard the news that she was going to lose her job. She refused to take the money and gave it to the sheep directly. The child knelt down.
Several other little girls were also worried, and they all knelt down in a row. After all, the income during these days was pretty good, and the little girls were also children from poor families who were not well off, so they were found by Hun Xi. At that time, the family would be very grateful to send the children to come to learn dance, which was better than having nothing to do at home.
Seeing this scene, no matter how angry Wang Dan was, it was all extinguished. After all, in the final analysis, he was still extremely kind-hearted, especially towards girls, and he couldn't be cruel.
Yang Liu'er knew this, so he deliberately asked Hun Xi to send them away quickly, and then waited to see Wang Dan's final compromise.
Sure enough, it was Wang Dan. He waved his hand to Hun Xi and told him to step aside first, then turned to Yang Liu'er and said in a pleading tone: "In this case, I'd like to trouble you to hold on a little longer. How about we stop continuing this business when these children have a better place to go?"
Yangliu'er first pretended to be aggrieved and said: "So, husband, please remember what I said today. It was not a slave for wealth, nor any other unnecessary business." Then he made a meaningful comment without being noticed by others. A quick glance.
