Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 588: Allure 1 laughs

Yang Fan was invited to Du Gu Shi's house, under the guise of being a famous doctor of Du Gu Shi's family to diagnose and treat his emergency.

After Yang Fan arrived at Du Gu Shi's house, of course, there was no famous doctor to ask him for his pulse, and no one prescribed a few soups to irrigate him. He ate the most exquisite dishes at Du Gu Shi's house, and drank Sanle pulp Fine wine.

After the banquet, the owner also laid out long felt bamboo mats in the garden, drinking yoghurt and cheese with him, and had a long conversation.

Although Du Gu ’s family is large, not all people live together. Each house has its own residence in Chang’an. Because Du Guyu ’s brother and sister live in this largest ancestral house with their mother. Of course, the housekeeper's house is not the most important reason. If he is not the owner of the lonely valve, he still has to move out and arrange another residence, giving it to Dugu's real owner.

Yang Fan also saw Du Guyu's mother and sister. Du Guyu's mother looks very young, and she looks only three or four years older than Yang Fan. This is still because of her dress and the temperament and talk of the elders. Ning Ke is actually four or five years older than Yang Fan, but looks six or seven years younger than him, presumably because of her mother's beauty and special physique to delay aging,

Dugu Ningke did not accompany the guests for dinner. When Yang Fan and Du Guyu feasted in the garden, she and her mother came together. The mother and daughter stood together like a pair of charming sisters. Mrs. Dugu sat with her daughter for a while, chatted with Yang Fan for a few words, and got up to say goodbye.

As soon as Madam Dugu left, Ning Ke threw out her tongue and said mischievously: "Fortunately, Erlang came to my house today to help the younger sister."

Yang Fan singularity: "How do you say this?"

Du Guyu smiled knowingly: "Why? Is your mother moved to Shi Xing, or do you want to paint?"

Ning Ke bitterly said with a small face: "Mother Mother wants play the zither today."

Du Guyu laughed broadly, and when he saw Yang Fan, his face was blank, and Du Guyu only closed his smile and said: "Do not hide Erlang, his mother's elegant piano, calligraphy and painting, poems and songs, every time you sing and paint, play the zither string, someone needs to listen , Appreciation, and evaluation. Ha ha, this person is naturally Amei. "

Ning Ke smiled and said: "But. The mother just wanted to listen to my praise. It was absolutely impossible to refute her. Ning Ke saw her mother painting and play the zither. She just wanted to criticize her for having no skin. Only do not want to praise. "

Du Gu Yu Renjun said: "But in order to make her mother happy. Amei also had to sing praise. The truth is that there is no one can say, but it is not painful."

Ning Kedao: "Today's mother suddenly has interest and wants play the zither. Fortunately, Erlang is here. The little girl quickly excuses to accompany the guests, so that she can get out."

Yang Fan could n’t help but laugh, but despite listening to the exaggeration of Ning Ke ’s girl, the temperament and mannerisms of Ning Ke ’s mother, which he had just seen, clearly became a girl. Although his skills in piano, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry are not very clever, they are never unsightly. Ning Ke said this, it can only prove that ... her attainments are ten times better than her mother.

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing: "In this way, Ning Ke's piano skills must be extremely brilliant. I wonder if I can be fortunate to hear it or not?"

Du Guyu froze and looked at Ning Ke, then hesitated.

Ning Ke ’s pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yang Fan in an instant, and suddenly Er Yan said: "If Erlang does not think that the younger sister is poor in art, she should be ugly."

She glanced back at the ship lady. The ship's mother bowed back and walked, thinking: "play the zither needs to mobilize all the minds, and the arms and fingers of the spring are also very powerful. The lady has been away from play the zither for a long time. Today she made an exception for the kid. I should persuade her. Yes. But ... "

I thought that the young lady was alone and sitting quietly all day long. It was also a few words. The day was more boring than the ascetic monk. It is rare that she has such an interest today. The ship's mother sighed quietly, dispelling her thoughts.

Suddenly. Chuan Niang brought an Guqin piece, took off several foods from several cases and took it away. On the Guqin case, Ning Ke girl sat in front of the piano, her fingers were slender, and she put on the strings.

"Zheng ~~~"

The piano sounds together, and a simple, elegant, and desolate breath came across.

It seems that autumn is refreshing, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds are far away, and the geese are in the sky. The rhythm of the piano sound rose and fell, and continued, moving quietly, beautifully and beautifully, as if the wild geese were flying back and looking around, moving up and down, flying back and forth, frightened and revived, all kinds of scenes were vivid in the eyes.

Yang Fan has been to the desert of the Western Regions. He heard the sound of the piano and felt his heart. After hearing it for a moment, he closed his eyes. The sound of the piano started out like a guest of Hongyan, the lingering of the sky, Xu Yanxing and Heming, Suddenly revealed, if going back and forth. Then, it seems that the geese are about to fall, looking back and looking around, circling in the air, and then slanting sounds, three turns around the continent, flying and sleeping, suitable for ...

This song "Pingsha Luoyan" was played by Ning Ke girl since she was young. She didn't need to look at the strings at all. Her eyes were looking at Yang Fan. When she saw Yang Fan closed her eyes, Ning Ke girl's brow was Slightly raised. Look at the Yang Fan side sitting there, neither wagging his head in a high-spirited manner has an endless aftertaste nor a light tap, as if he is a confidant, he just sits like that, his mind seems to float to a far place, his eyebrows slightly curled, He stretched slowly again, he listened to the piano sound, but completely forgot the piano sound, but immersed himself in the mood created by the piano sound, a bit of confidant in the eyes.

Autumn is refreshing, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds are miles away, and the sky is flying.

Who knows the vicissitudes of life, young honghuzhi?

The piano sounds curled up, and in the end Qing Dynasty was sparse, Zheng Yan was not in the sky, only Shaye Wanli, Biyun Tianjing, the sky was the same!

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and gently clapped his palms: "This is the most beautiful piano sound Yang has heard in this life."

Ning Ke finished playing, sighing and panting carefully, the ship lady handed a wet wipe, she gently pressed the forehead, and then she smiled and said: "Erlang has won the prize, it seems that Erlang is also a master. ? Can I touch a song and let Ning Ke listen to it? "

Yang Fan quickly waved his hand and said: "Dare not to offer ugliness, don't dare to offer ugliness. Yang only learned a few days of piano in his childhood, and later ..."

When Yang Fan is here, I don't know what I thought of, and my expression looks slightly dim.

Du Guyu and Ning Ke glanced at each other, their faces surprised.

Yang Fan woke up and said: "It is rude, Yang suddenly thought of his dead father. When he was young, his family fell into a difficult situation, but at that time there was an Guqin at home, and his father wanted his son Jackie Chan. Fu, I still do n’t forget to teach, this piano is also a must-learn homework for Yang. Later, because I was too stubborn, I fell down and broke my leg accidentally when climbing trees. In order to delay the medicine and catch the medicine. My father sold the Guqin ... … "

Speaking of which, Yang Fan's eyes burst into tears. Du Guyu was awe-inspiring, and Ning Ke persuaded softly: "Erlang has made such achievements today, and he will live up to his uncle's painstaking teaching. Under Uncle Jiuquan, he will also smile with joy."

Yang Fan lifted her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes gently, thanking her, but she was sad, but she was speechless for a while. At this time. A young lady in Tsing Yi walked slowly holding a small porcelain bowl, and stood next to Ning Ke. The ship's mother bent over to remind: "Girl, it's time to take medicine."

Ning Ke nodded and asked the little maid to bring the medicine bowl forward, sipped the medicine soup, and Du Guyu took the opportunity to divert the topic, chatting with Yang Fan about other things, and jokingly laughed. Only then was he saddened by the thought of his dead father.

Ning Ke finished taking the medicine, and the little maid took the empty bowl and quietly retreated. Yang Fan could n’t help but say: “Whereever the soup is not bitter, although Yang is an adult and occasionally needs to take the medicine when he is ill. Seeing the girl is really sweet, this endurance is really good. "

Ning Ke touched the handkerchief and lightly tapped the corner of his lips, then smiled lightly: "Endurance can't be talked about. Just got used to it."

Be used to it, this faint sentence. How much of it is sour?

Seeing Yang Fan showing sympathy and pity, Ning Ke smiled and said: "I heard from my mother that when I was born, I was fed a spoonful of Coptis chinensis. It was said that it was possible to get fetal poison, and the mother also said that just born Babies have n’t tasted the world ’s flavors before, and it ’s easy to endure bitterness at that time, and it will be more bitter in the future. Ha ha, for me, or just for today. ”

Du Guyu intentionally said, "I was born the same year and the same month as you, and had eaten Huanglian. Why can't I still suffer?" The words came to my mouth and I remembered the little girl's pain over the years. A sour, this joke of the atmosphere of adjustment is actually unspeakable.

New born babies need to feed a mouthful of yellow lotus. This is a custom that has been handed down from ancient times in some places. It is nonsense to remove fetal poison or something. However, this is the tradition, and future generations naturally follow it. Yang Fan did not know that he had eaten Huanglian before he was born, and his parents did not tell him about it.

Just listening to Ning Ke ’s words, he felt endless sourness in his heart. He looked up and saw that many ripe pears Huang Chengcheng of the branch bent the branch. Yang Fan plainly said: "The soup is always bitter, I picked a pear and moistened her throat for Ning Ke. "

Manshu Lizi, as long as he stands up, he can reach it, but Yang Fan is to make Ning Ke smile, how can she do so. He patted the ground with his hands, and his whole body rose into the air. When he jumped, how tall he was, his body stretched out, and by the strength of his waist, he jumped straight to the top of the big pear tree. The detective grabbed a pear. The tip flicked on the branch, the tumbling one fell, and it fell before the girl Ning Ke.

While this method is clever, Ning Ke is not a martial arts person, but she is not very interested, and there are many masters of tactics in the family of Du Gu. I have also seen such a light-hearted kung fu girl. It's not uncommon, but Yang Fan took advantage of the momentum, toe point on the trunk, a lot of ripe pears fell down.

Yang Fan and Du Guyu ’s several cases are under the pear tree ~ IndoMTL.com ~ One pear fell down, as if hail, two pears were hitting Du Guyu ’s head, Du Guyu said, "Ouch", Hurry to protect his head. Ning Ke couldn't help but see Renjun, and couldn't help laughing.

Her laughter is as innocent as a child, but with a little husky in the crisp. Because of the rare laughter, she couldn't help but coughs a few times, her small face held a flush of flush, but the corner of her brow was unable to hide the smile.

She has always been a gentle and elegant, elegant and noble lady girl in front of others, but in no one is a strong woman who endures the loneliness and suffering alone, but at this moment, she is just a happy girl who laughs.

It ’s very painful for pears to hit his head. Du Guyu rubbed his head and was about to say a few words with a bitter face. Suddenly, he saw the sister ’s bright smile, and a touch of emotion came in his heart.

For how long he has n’t seen this twin girl laughing so happily, if he can always make her so happy, even if it is two iron bumps on his head.

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