Sixties gold powder

Chapter 23 Ensemble

To be honest, when Changping heard He Ziwen say this, he had already guessed what he wanted to talk about with himself. He secretly raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised.

"Cousin...what do you want to talk about?" Changping hesitated for a moment before asking.

He Ziwen glanced at Lu Qi and didn't say anything.

Changping was stunned for a moment and already knew what he was doing. He didn't want to let people know about today's conversation. He raised his eyebrows and waved to Luqi and said, "You go down." With that, he sat next to the piano rack and waited for He Ziwen to speak.

After Luqi and the others left, He Ziwen said, "Our matter... My sister is already clear about it?"

Changping narrowed his eyes, just nodded and did not say anything. In the eyes of outsiders, Changping's temper was also excellent, not the kind of lawless and gentle appearance.

"I shouldn't have disturbed my sister again." He Ziwen sighed and said, "It's just..."

He Ziwen looked at Changping with some hesitation.

Changping narrowed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and asked curiously, "Is your cousin not satisfied with this marriage?"

"No!" He Ziwen said quickly, and then coughed gently and said, "Sister, don't think too much."

"Why is that?"

"I just want to ask..." He Ziwen thought for a moment before continuing: "My sister is still young..."

Before she finished speaking, Changping said, "Don't worry, cousin, I understand the meaning of marriage." Changping thought he was young and didn't understand the meaning of marriage, which was a little funny.

"No..." He Ziwen twitched the corners of his mouth and his head was full of black lines.

Changping pretended to be very calm and didn't hear it. He casually played with the strings around his hand and couldn't help complaining. If he had something to say, it was really uncomfortable.

"Ha ha, I want to ask if my sister really wants to marry me, He Ziwen as a wife?" He Ziwen's words were so serious that Changping was shocked. Suddenly, she couldn't say that affirmative words. The boy was full of expectations for the future and was not as casual as others.

"Why do you ask?" Changping is a little curious. Why do children who grow up in such a family still have expectations for such illusory things as emotions? Can you still think about whether she is sincere or not?

Hearing Changping's question, He Ziwen felt a little shy and smiled, "I hope my wife will be willing to marry me in the future... Ha ha, I don't want her to be unhappy like her mother."

Changping knew that the little aunt was a little dissatisfied with her marriage. After all, the eldest aunt was married to the Hou family, and this gap has always been a thorn in the little aunt's heart.

That teenager has a gentle temperament, clean and clear, giving people a very comfortable feeling. Her emotions are a little subtle. She doesn't know how to describe the seemingly unrelicable emotions in her heart.

She shook her head to get rid of the subtle feeling. She even felt a little sarcastic and squeezed her lips, but... she couldn't ignore the feeling called envy at the bottom of her heart.

"Ha ha, my cousin must be happy that he is so excellent." He smiled flatly and subconsciously wanted to do something to divert his attention, so he smiled and said, "Let me play a piece of music for my cousin."

"Well, okay." He Ziwen smiled and sat on the mahogany stool next to him.

Changping squeezed his lips and smiled at He Ziwen. He just played the song again, but this time it was much more proficient than the last time. The moonlight was like water, clear and transparent, and a colorful jade chasing the moon naturally flowed out at her fingertips.

After finishing a song, He Ziwen clapped his hands and said, "My sister may have played it again?"

Changping raised his eyebrows funnyly and said, "Of course." With that, he stroked the strings again. When he played about halfway, the quiet sound of the flute echoed with it. The fingers of Changping's fingertips paused for a moment and immediately reacted. One of them stroked the piano and the other played the flute, which was also a tacit understanding.

After a song, Changping stood up and smiled, "I didn't expect my cousin Xiao to blow so well!" The tone was full of surprise, which was incredible.

"Ha ha, is it so strange that I can blow my flute?" He Ziwen shook his head amusedly and said, "I just like something."

"My cousin is too modest!" Changping muttered dissatisfiedly, "I learned this song for a long time, but my cousin has been able to play it so well after listening to it twice!" This makes her feel like an idiot.

Hearing what he said, He Ziwen laughed, not like the usual warm smile, but the happy one, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

Changping looked at it for a while and said seriously, "You look good at smiling. You should laugh more."

He Ziwen was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "Weekdays..."

"It's not like that." Changping interrupted him and said, "Don't laugh like that."

He Ziwen was stunned for a moment and said, "Will my sister regret it?"

"No." Changping said affirmatively, "There is nothing to consider." Marrying anyone is the same for her.

He Ziwen raised his eyebrows and did not say anything.

"Big girl~~ Hello, cousin~~" A high green voice came from afar to say hello.

Changping took a look at He Ziwen and said, "Cousin, don't worry, I understand what I'm doing."

"hehe." He Ziwen smiled and said, "It seems that my cousin is too worried."

"It turned out that my brother and cousin were playing music just now." He Wan came in with a smile, looked around and said, "Oh~~ My sister is very interested today."

"Anyway, I'm idle at home. I want to find some fun to have fun." Changping glanced at her unwarmly.

"Ping'er!" Changle's face was not very good, a little pale, and he reluctantly smiled, "Is this piano pearl jade?"

Changping looked at her face and looked a little worried, but a little guilty. What should she say? She doesn't care who she married. If she insists on opposing it, maybe it is possible that the marriage cannot be concluded. However, even if He Ziwen married not herself, it can't be her. I'm afraid she understands, so she doesn't say anything.

"Pearl Jade!" He Wan widened her eyes and said, "But the Zhuyuqin I know?"

"Ha ha, is my sister confused?" He Ziwen smiled and said, "What else in the world can be called pearl jade?"

"Brother!!" He Wan said anxiously.

Changping blinked his eyes, and it seemed that the piano sent by his father was more expensive than expected. Thinking of this, Changping's heart was a little sweet. This shows that Dad attaches great importance to himself.

Changping thought that He Wanding was going to say something, but he didn't expect that she didn't say anything. Except for the surprise and jealousy at the beginning, she didn't say anything. Changping raised his eyebrows and couldn't help looking at her.

"What are you looking at!" He Wan said angrily.

Changping shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything."

"Hmm." He Wan snorted, curled her lips, and peeked at He Ziwen.

Suddenly, Changping understood what had happened and thought about what He Ziwen had said to him.

"It's very good at this moment." He Ziwen nodded and said, "You should get along well."

Changping is secretly funny. This girl is not an easy master to compromise, but she seems to be a little afraid of He Ziwen.

"Cousin, don't worry, how can such a cool person as Sister Wan get along with?" Changle smiled and said that although his face was a little bad, he was covered by her. At this time, he just laughed like a naughty girl and said, "Or does your cousin want to whisper to Ping's sister?"

"The eldest sister is joking." He Ziwen smiled, made a compilation to them and left.

After He Ziwen left, He Wan breathed a long sigh of relief, stared at Changping and then turned up the books in the pavilion.

When Changping is free, she likes to read something to pass the time. This water pavilion is also a place where she often comes, so there is a Baibao Pavilion above the attic. The things placed on it are carefully selected by Changping, and even the books are what she likes after reading them.

"There are a lot of words here, sister." He Wan looked at it for a while and said casually, and the afterglow of the long flat eyes caught a glimpse of a book similar to a peony pavilion.

"Does your sister like this?" Changping raised his eyebrows and asked.

He Wan didn't seem to want to talk to her, but she had to say, "But it's just a pastime." Although that's what she said, He Wan looked disdainful, which was really funny and typical of different minds.

Changping didn't forget to glance at her while talking and knew that she really liked it, so he got up with a smile and said, "Since my sister likes it, just take it." With that, he took He Wan and sat down and said, "They are all my sisters, and there is not so much attention to it." With that, he took out the book that had just been turned over and gave it to He Wan.

He Wan didn't want to pick it up at first and looked at Changle.

Changle smiled and said, "Since my sister likes it, it's something given by Ping's sister, so she can take it." With that, Changle came to Changping and smiled, "The good things here are not good."

After Changle said this, Changping swore that he saw He Wan's shining eyes at that moment.

"Ha, Sister Le is right. If there is anything you want to see, just come here directly." Changping twitched the corners of his mouth, but put himself in the same position: "If my sister met well in the future, I would have told Sister Wan as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid there is no chance." He Wan looked a little frustrated, and then sighed, "It's been two days, and it's time to set out for Qingcheng."

"Is your sister leaving?" Changping blinked his eyes and said, "If you don't want to leave, you will beg a good wife and leave your sister as a guest in Yunfu. I think the old lady will be approved."