I became a poor little sophora japonica in the courtyard

When the couple from the East Courtyard were waiting for Lou Zhenhua to come home from get off work, they went to the old man and said that they wanted Ka Kui to take Jingyi to see the opera in the evening.

How could Lou Zhenhua not know the hidden thoughts of these two people? He scolded the couple on the spot.

"Huaihua is only sixteen years old, and you are planning to take advantage of her? Are you still human?"

"Give up on this idea, both of you! As long as I'm alive, don't try to play this trick on me."

Lou Qiming returned to the East Courtyard with a grim face, and smashed a teacup with gritted teeth to vent his dissatisfaction with his father.

This old guy is getting more and more confused as he gets older. He must be tired of living!

In their Lou's company, Lou Qigang, the son of his second uncle, was obviously given an important position, but he, the heir to the family, was left out for so many years.

Now, along with the economic boom in Hong Kong, Lou's company is also developing rapidly, with annual revenue growing day by day and the company's market value rising as well.

But all of this was controlled by the old man, and he didn't even get a sip of soup. Seeing that his cousin Lou Qigang was becoming more and more powerful in the company, he obviously felt a sense of crisis.

"Why is your old man like this? He still thinks you are his only son? Look at what kind of life we ​​are living now since they came?"

Lou Yao was also full of resentment! Ever since the old man came with his family, she has been unhappy with everything. This house is so cramped that her eldest son can only buy a house outside when he gets married.

The family's financial situation is also getting worse! Now when her poker friends call her to invite her, she is too embarrassed to agree and can only make excuses, saying that she has too many things to do at home and has no time.

In the middle courtyard, after Lou Xiao'e got married, Lou Zhenhua and his wife lived with Jingyi, three of them, in such a large courtyard. Is this fair?

"Qiming, I have an idea. Go and talk to your father in a couple of days. The children in the East Courtyard have grown up and the living conditions are tight. Ask him to give up two rooms in the middle courtyard for his grandson to live in. In this way, won't Ka Kui be able to see Jing Yi every day?"

When Lou Yao thought of the house in the middle courtyard, an idea suddenly occurred to her mind. She immediately gave Lou Qiming another idea!

"The old man doesn't take the East Court seriously at all. It's useless to talk to him about this. Just wait and see! I definitely won't let it go like this!"

Lou Qiming slammed the table and stood up! At this point, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

Jingyi drove her Porsche to the Gateway Building in Tsim Sha Tsui again. Today was the day for her to record a song, and she arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time.

Under the guidance of Bearded Bill, she went to the recording studio of Warner Records. When she put on the headset and listened to the recorded accompaniment, she frowned as soon as she heard the prelude of the first paragraph.

This prelude of "Moonlight Serenade" is a solo for violin. The performer's notes and rhythms are very accurate, but it lacks a kind of melancholy and lingering emotional color.

After listening to all the accompaniments, she found the piano accompaniment to be OK, so she asked Director Bill for a violin and planned to re-record the violin accompaniment herself.

She played for a while, then went into the studio. Bill was monitoring her with a headset outside the soundproof glass wall.

A plaintive and tearful violin sound entered Bill's earphones, causing him to open his eyes wide. It was unbelievable that Jingyi's violin playing was so outstanding.

The second instrument Jingyi mastered was the violin. Her father in her previous life was the concertmaster of the orchestra. This was a family skill! Although he later became a scumbag father, Jingyi was still happy until she was fifteen years old.

Jingyi recorded two songs on the first day. She also played the piano accompaniment of "Red Dust Rolling" herself. Her singing skills are also very good, and she doesn't need to go to the studio to polish it over and over again like others.

This is a legendary treasure girl genius! It seems like she was born just for music.

Bill sent Jingyi to the downstairs of the building and watched the Porsche sports car speed away, feeling emotional.

When Jingyi was recording those two songs in the studio, he supervised the whole process outside. These two pieces of music, coupled with Jingyi's beautiful voice and rich emotions, are a perfect match!

He is now full of confidence in the release of Jingyi's album. Unfortunately, the market in Hong Kong is still too small, which will definitely restrict the sales of the album. It would be great if he could convince her to join Warner Records in North America!

A week later, Jingyi finished recording her last Mandarin song, "Only Separation". Her first album was completed. From now on, it would all depend on Warner Records to produce, promote, distribute and sell it.

Warner Records' publicity department hired a professional photographer to take several photos of Jingyi, which were used on the album's promotional posters and album cover. In these photos, Jingyi's face was full of sunshine.

But she couldn't feel happy in her heart. The old lady of the Wei family was seriously ill and hospitalized again, but she kept shouting that her grandchildren should go to the hospital to accompany her. Where did she get grandchildren in Hong Kong? Didn't she want herself to go?

The older this person gets, the more she gets stuck in a rut! Eleven years ago, Mrs. Wei was not like this. She was dressed in a cheongsam and looked well-educated and polite.

Perhaps it was too much of a blow to her! Seeing her property confiscated and her family fall into poverty, her son and his wife separated, and her family living away from home in a strange city where she didn't fit in, gradually led to psychological distortion.

Jingyi could also understand her current mentality. She wanted to help her son get a granddaughter back so that her son, who was not in good health, would have a younger generation to take care of him when he got old.

Jingyi came out of Warner Music in the Gateway Building. She turned her Porsche around and drove directly to Gascoigne Road in Yau Tsim Mong District, Queen Elizabeth Hospital.

At the door of the ward on the fifth floor, Jingyi ran into her adoptive mother, Lou Xiao'e.

"Huaihua, are you done with your work? The old lady just fell asleep. You will have to work hard these two days." Lou Xiao'e took her hand and said a little guiltily.

Jingyi looked at Lou Xiaoe's haggard face. She had to take care of the restaurant business and come to the hospital to take care of the old lady. She had obviously lost weight in the past few days.

"Okay! Leave it to me for the next few days. Mom, go back and have a good rest. You look really bad!"

Jingyi took out a thermos cup from her bag and handed it to Lou Xiaoe, asking her to take a few sips. The ginseng and wolfberry in it were from her space medicine garden, and even the water was her beauty spring water.

Lou Xiao'e picked up the thermos cup and took a few sips. This girl had forced herself to drink various flavors of health tea since she was young. After she got married and moved out, the first thing she did every time she saw her was to hand her the thermos cup. Lou Xiao'e had gotten used to it! Now that she hadn't had a drink for a few days, she missed it very much.

"How is your university study now? You are still young, don't rush to work after graduation. I suggest you study abroad for a few years first!"

The mother and daughter sat side by side in the corridor outside the ward and began to talk. Although they were not biological mother and daughter, the relationship between the two made others envious.

Lou Xiao'e looked at her daughter, who was as tall as herself, and felt extremely satisfied. This Sophora japonica was only sixteen years old, just like a magnolia bud about to bloom, elegant and refined. Who knows how beautiful she will be when she grows up?

"Why don't you go back first? It's not a good idea to just waste time here! Where's my Uncle Wei?" Jingyi began to urge her again.

"Your uncle Wei has not been in good health recently, so I asked him to rest at home. Fortunately, your grandma is taking care of the restaurant, otherwise I would be too busy."

After Lou Xiao'e finished speaking, she stood up and entered the ward, picked up her bag and came out. She did not forget to turn around and take care of her daughter!

"If you need any help, just ring the bell to call the doctor. The sofa inside can be turned over to become a bed. Just sleep there tonight. The nurse will come early tomorrow morning."

After Lou Xiao'e left, Jingyi entered the ward. Old Mrs. Wei was lying on the bed with an oxygen tube inserted. She came over with her bag and pretended to take out various fruits. Although her bag was not big, she could take out various things.

"Jingyi is here! I've been living here for several days, and you don't even come to see me." Old Mrs. Wei opened her eyes and said weakly when she saw her.

As soon as Mrs. Wei woke up, she saw the beautiful figure beside her bed. She was so happy! At this age, the most frightening thing is to open your eyes and find that there is no family around.

"Grandma, I was recording songs in the studio a few days ago and really didn't have time to come and see you. As soon as I finished today, I rushed here immediately." Jingyi came over with a small bowl of strawberries and explained to Mrs. Wei.

"Jingyi, grandma won't live long. I have a request. I hope you can spend more time with your father Wei in the future. Don't let him be too lonely!" The old lady stretched out her skinny hand, grabbed Jingyi's wrist and pleaded with her.

"Grandma, don't worry, we are all family. You will get better!" Jingyi patted the back of her hand and comforted her.

When the old lady was seriously ill, she was still thinking about her only relative, and she was afraid that her son would feel lonely in this world after she passed away.

Jingyi knew that this was blood relationship! It was so heart-wrenching and hard to let go.

In fact, she also longs for family affection, more than most people. Unfortunately, her luck in her two lives was not so good!