Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law
Chapter 395
At the corner, Zhuo Yichen silently watched Qin Yaran's every move, and he was worried that Qin Yaran didn't know what was going to happen, so he asked the housekeeper to take a look.
Qin Yaran once fell down that staircase, but she no longer remembers it, and today is just a chance for her to recall it.
"Master, there seems to be something wrong with Madam." Uncle Liang watched Qin Yaran go downstairs safely before going to report to Zhuo Yichen.
"Do as I said, you guys try to do some things that were more impressive in the past so that she can recall them slowly." Zhuo Yichen turned and went back to the study after finishing speaking.
Uncle Liang didn't see the unbearable expression on Zhuo Yichen's face after turning around, he sighed and went downstairs.
Qin Yaran has deep impressions everywhere in this house, because this is the beginning of her nightmare, every time Zhuo Yichen thinks of Qin Yaran's bit of pain in this house, he will feel extremely guilty and distressed.
Zhuo Yichen sat on the chair in the study room and rubbed his temples, meditated for a while before starting to work.
Uncle Liang clenched his hands tightly when he went downstairs. To be honest, he couldn't bear to let Qin Yaran regain his memory, after all, those were all bad memories.
"Zhuo Ziyang, it's almost time for dinner and you still drink so much, you won't be able to eat later." Qin Yaran went downstairs and saw Zhuo Ziyang sitting on the sofa chatting with Song Liyuan, drinking the drink in his hand while chatting , very carefree.
"Ah, I didn't drink a lot, I can eat later, and this drink is sour, I can eat a few more mouthfuls after drinking it." Zhuo Ziyang held up the drink in his hand to show Qin Yaran, He also plausibly said some fallacies.
Without saying a word, Qin Yaran stepped forward and snatched the drink from Zhuo Ziyang's hand, and glared at Song Liyuan who was sitting next to her: "We'll have dinner later, you two don't drink and don't eat so much, do you understand? It’s not reassuring, is it?”
Song Liyuan stuck out her tongue at Qin Yaran, Zhuo Ziyang stroked his little head, looked at Song Liyuan and laughed.
The room is full of life. Ever since Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen met again, the room seemed to be alive, and it was no longer lifeless. Zhuo Ziyang also became more energetic, and Zhuo Yichen talked more stand up.
All of this has changed because of Qin Yaran, the butler Uncle Liang thought in his heart watching the three people fighting in the living room.
After the auntie cooked the food, she brought it out of the dining room. The moment the kitchen door opened, the smell of all the meat and vegetables wafted into the living room, and everyone asked about the taste of the food.
"Madam, Miss Song, young master, it's time to eat." The auntie smiled and waved to Qin Yaran and the others before returning to the kitchen.
"It's time to eat! I'm going to call Dad!" Zhuo Ziyang jumped off the sofa, put on his shoes, and ran upstairs to find Zhuo Yichen.
A family of three plus Song Liyuan, the four of them ate and chatted around the table, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles.
In the early morning of the next day, it began to rain lightly outside. The rain was pattering, and the flowers, plants and trees in the yard were all covered with small water droplets.
Qin Yaran, Zhuo Yichen, and Zhuo Ziyang all went out, those who went to work, those who went to school, before leaving, Qin Yaran specially told the servants at home to take good care of Song Liyuan and the baby in her belly.
"Oh, I'm alone again, why haven't I been working for five months?" Song Liyuan stretched her waist and muttered.
When Hualing passed by the restaurant with some quilts, she saw Song Liyuan sitting there looking bored looking at the yard.
"Miss Song, there is a piano room on the second floor, you can go there to relax, and there is also a song room."
"That's right, I forgot, there is a piano here." Song Liyuan suddenly remembered.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." Hua Ling said to Song Liyuan with a smile.
After Song Liyuan followed Hualing to the piano room, she saw a lot of Qin Yaran's handwritten practice drafts on the wall and on the table, as well as some manuscripts with children's fonts, which should be Zhuo Ziyang's.
"Hey, the kid inside is Yangyang? This should be participating in the children's piano competition." Song Liyuan walked into the piano room and could still see large and small photos hanging on the wall.
"Yes, the young master participated in it when he was four years old and won a championship. Next to it is the photo taken when he won the prize. There are also five, six and seven years old who participated here." Hua Ling pointed to the photo on the wall. Introduced one by one.
"Sure enough, they are gifted children." Song Liyuan touched those photos with emotion.
"When the young master was five years old, he wrote his own manuscripts and songs to participate in the competition. In the past, the young master was a very indifferent child who seldom talked, just like the old master. Now he is different, lively and active." Hua Ling said as she spoke. smile.
"Because it's there, right?"
"correct."
"Okay, go get busy, I'll just play the piano myself."
"Yeah, Miss Song, if you have anything to do, call us, we're always on call."
"Just call me A Li, don't be Ms. Song all day long, be a good person." Song Liyuan touched her earlobe and looked at Hualing and said with a smile.
Hua Ling looked at Song Liyuan, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss A Li, there is a difference in status, so let's be like this, Miss A Li, if you have anything to do, call us, I will go to work."
"Okay, let's go."
After Hualing left, the beautiful piano sound came from the piano room, which made people feel happy physically and mentally, and Hualing also went to work humming a little song.
Xia Zhien was waiting at the door for Mu Hanxuan to finish recording an interview. Once the interview was over, Xia Zhien waited for Mu Hanxuan to come out with water.
"Hanxuan! Thank you for your hard work!"
Xia Zhien's sudden appearance startled Mu Hanxuan.
"Why did you come here?" Mu Hanxuan took two steps back and looked at Xia Zhien.
"I just passed by after work. I heard you were being interviewed and came to see you." Xia Zhien shook the water in his hand and gave Mu Hanxuan a look.
Mu Hanxuan took it and said, "Thank you."
After speaking, he followed Xu Ai and planned to leave.
"You don't have a job later! Let's go have a meal together." Xia Zhien followed Mu Hanxuan's pace and tugged at Mu Hanxuan's clothes.
Xu Ai glanced back at the two of them, her eyes were asking Mu Hanxuan how to decide.
"I know you don't have a job, sister Xu Ai, Hanxuan can just lend me a night, let's have a meal together." Xia Zhien looked at Xu Ai with stars in his eyes.
Xu Ai pinched the bridge of her nose and left without saying a word.
"Sister Xu Ai agrees! Let's go!"
"Where?"
"Emm, let's go to the tea house."
Qin Yaran once fell down that staircase, but she no longer remembers it, and today is just a chance for her to recall it.
"Master, there seems to be something wrong with Madam." Uncle Liang watched Qin Yaran go downstairs safely before going to report to Zhuo Yichen.
"Do as I said, you guys try to do some things that were more impressive in the past so that she can recall them slowly." Zhuo Yichen turned and went back to the study after finishing speaking.
Uncle Liang didn't see the unbearable expression on Zhuo Yichen's face after turning around, he sighed and went downstairs.
Qin Yaran has deep impressions everywhere in this house, because this is the beginning of her nightmare, every time Zhuo Yichen thinks of Qin Yaran's bit of pain in this house, he will feel extremely guilty and distressed.
Zhuo Yichen sat on the chair in the study room and rubbed his temples, meditated for a while before starting to work.
Uncle Liang clenched his hands tightly when he went downstairs. To be honest, he couldn't bear to let Qin Yaran regain his memory, after all, those were all bad memories.
"Zhuo Ziyang, it's almost time for dinner and you still drink so much, you won't be able to eat later." Qin Yaran went downstairs and saw Zhuo Ziyang sitting on the sofa chatting with Song Liyuan, drinking the drink in his hand while chatting , very carefree.
"Ah, I didn't drink a lot, I can eat later, and this drink is sour, I can eat a few more mouthfuls after drinking it." Zhuo Ziyang held up the drink in his hand to show Qin Yaran, He also plausibly said some fallacies.
Without saying a word, Qin Yaran stepped forward and snatched the drink from Zhuo Ziyang's hand, and glared at Song Liyuan who was sitting next to her: "We'll have dinner later, you two don't drink and don't eat so much, do you understand? It’s not reassuring, is it?”
Song Liyuan stuck out her tongue at Qin Yaran, Zhuo Ziyang stroked his little head, looked at Song Liyuan and laughed.
The room is full of life. Ever since Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen met again, the room seemed to be alive, and it was no longer lifeless. Zhuo Ziyang also became more energetic, and Zhuo Yichen talked more stand up.
All of this has changed because of Qin Yaran, the butler Uncle Liang thought in his heart watching the three people fighting in the living room.
After the auntie cooked the food, she brought it out of the dining room. The moment the kitchen door opened, the smell of all the meat and vegetables wafted into the living room, and everyone asked about the taste of the food.
"Madam, Miss Song, young master, it's time to eat." The auntie smiled and waved to Qin Yaran and the others before returning to the kitchen.
"It's time to eat! I'm going to call Dad!" Zhuo Ziyang jumped off the sofa, put on his shoes, and ran upstairs to find Zhuo Yichen.
A family of three plus Song Liyuan, the four of them ate and chatted around the table, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles.
In the early morning of the next day, it began to rain lightly outside. The rain was pattering, and the flowers, plants and trees in the yard were all covered with small water droplets.
Qin Yaran, Zhuo Yichen, and Zhuo Ziyang all went out, those who went to work, those who went to school, before leaving, Qin Yaran specially told the servants at home to take good care of Song Liyuan and the baby in her belly.
"Oh, I'm alone again, why haven't I been working for five months?" Song Liyuan stretched her waist and muttered.
When Hualing passed by the restaurant with some quilts, she saw Song Liyuan sitting there looking bored looking at the yard.
"Miss Song, there is a piano room on the second floor, you can go there to relax, and there is also a song room."
"That's right, I forgot, there is a piano here." Song Liyuan suddenly remembered.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." Hua Ling said to Song Liyuan with a smile.
After Song Liyuan followed Hualing to the piano room, she saw a lot of Qin Yaran's handwritten practice drafts on the wall and on the table, as well as some manuscripts with children's fonts, which should be Zhuo Ziyang's.
"Hey, the kid inside is Yangyang? This should be participating in the children's piano competition." Song Liyuan walked into the piano room and could still see large and small photos hanging on the wall.
"Yes, the young master participated in it when he was four years old and won a championship. Next to it is the photo taken when he won the prize. There are also five, six and seven years old who participated here." Hua Ling pointed to the photo on the wall. Introduced one by one.
"Sure enough, they are gifted children." Song Liyuan touched those photos with emotion.
"When the young master was five years old, he wrote his own manuscripts and songs to participate in the competition. In the past, the young master was a very indifferent child who seldom talked, just like the old master. Now he is different, lively and active." Hua Ling said as she spoke. smile.
"Because it's there, right?"
"correct."
"Okay, go get busy, I'll just play the piano myself."
"Yeah, Miss Song, if you have anything to do, call us, we're always on call."
"Just call me A Li, don't be Ms. Song all day long, be a good person." Song Liyuan touched her earlobe and looked at Hualing and said with a smile.
Hua Ling looked at Song Liyuan, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss A Li, there is a difference in status, so let's be like this, Miss A Li, if you have anything to do, call us, I will go to work."
"Okay, let's go."
After Hualing left, the beautiful piano sound came from the piano room, which made people feel happy physically and mentally, and Hualing also went to work humming a little song.
Xia Zhien was waiting at the door for Mu Hanxuan to finish recording an interview. Once the interview was over, Xia Zhien waited for Mu Hanxuan to come out with water.
"Hanxuan! Thank you for your hard work!"
Xia Zhien's sudden appearance startled Mu Hanxuan.
"Why did you come here?" Mu Hanxuan took two steps back and looked at Xia Zhien.
"I just passed by after work. I heard you were being interviewed and came to see you." Xia Zhien shook the water in his hand and gave Mu Hanxuan a look.
Mu Hanxuan took it and said, "Thank you."
After speaking, he followed Xu Ai and planned to leave.
"You don't have a job later! Let's go have a meal together." Xia Zhien followed Mu Hanxuan's pace and tugged at Mu Hanxuan's clothes.
Xu Ai glanced back at the two of them, her eyes were asking Mu Hanxuan how to decide.
"I know you don't have a job, sister Xu Ai, Hanxuan can just lend me a night, let's have a meal together." Xia Zhien looked at Xu Ai with stars in his eyes.
Xu Ai pinched the bridge of her nose and left without saying a word.
"Sister Xu Ai agrees! Let's go!"
"Where?"
"Emm, let's go to the tea house."
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