Chapter 133: Compatibility and Compatibility
In such a pink and tender world in early spring, Niantong cannot withstand such fragrant intoxication, and gradually becomes a little confused and confused.
Under the peach blossom trees and by the stream, peach blossoms fall on the ground, laying into carpets, and the green money is so deep red that it makes people reluctant to step on it.
Niantong squatted down, and the peach blossoms dyed the fragrant sleeves. Suddenly, Niantong turned around and said to Tang Xi: "I still want to see the peach blossoms in Yangzhou."
"Okay, I have promised you a long time ago, of course I will do it. However, the peach blossoms in Yangzhou are not as good as those in the mountains. They have not bloomed yet. You can go and see them in another month." Tang Xi said.
"Yes." Niantong nodded.
Tang Xi hugged Niantong with a hand, and she whispered, and was taken to the peach tree branch in a dizzy way. With just a touch, many peach blossoms fell to the ground.
Niantong frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing? The peach blossoms that have just grown have fallen to the ground."
"The whole peach forest is so big, there are not only this peach tree, but also hundreds of them." Tang Xi said.
"Then why did this tree fall for eight lifetimes..."
"It's a blessing." Tang Xi said as she was about to kiss her, but Niantong gently pushed her away.
"What are you doing? In broad daylight..."
"You're not moved at all?"
"I'm not moved!" Nian Tong blushed and turned his head, but saw a man sitting there not far away playing the piano, "Who is that person?"
Tang Xi narrowed his eyes and looked over there with some displeasure. The man was wearing a mysterious suit and gently stroked the guqin in his hand. He said, "There are not many people in our Beggars' Sect who can play the guitar, especially men of this age... I think about who it is... It seems to be one of my uncles."
"Uncle Master? It's really romantic when I come to play the piano in the peach forest." Niantong sighed.
"What do you care about him? If you give me a kiss, do you say whether to give me a kiss?" Tang Xi said. There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, which made Niantong smile.
"Not to give it to me. Look at the peach blossoms well."
Tang Xi smiled and said, "No matter how beautiful the peach blossoms are, they are not as good as yours."
The sound of the piano floated from a distance, hovering in the air, extremely graceful and melodious. Niantong couldn't help but look back and was deeply attracted by the mysterious uncle.
At this moment, several more people heard that the peach forest was in full bloom this year and came in a hurry. Niantong and Tang Xi had to jump off the peach tree.
Niantong said: "Come and see that uncle?"
"..." Tang Xi hadn't kissed Nian Tong, and she was already very resentful and was very dissatisfied with the newcomers. Now Nian Tong said she wanted to watch other men play the piano, "It's good to go and listen to me playing the drums..." Tang Xi muttered.
"...You won't even eat your uncle's jealousy, right?" Niantong teased.
She said this, how could Tang Xi say anything? So what if he was jealous of his uncle? Who told me that when the good time is under the moon, he would play the piano and attract his little apprentice?
"Forget it, you go." Tang Xi said helplessly.
Niantong grabbed him and said, "Go together."
Tang Xi was pulled over reluctantly, looking at Nian Tong's curious eyes, but she was unwilling to smear her intentions.
After eavesdropping on the side for a while, the piano sound came to an abrupt end.
The man slowly spoke, "Your Excellency can come out."
Nian Tong glanced at Tang Xi and whispered: "Is this discovered?"
"..." Tang Xi shook his head helplessly, "Let's go."
Tang Xi walked forward and said to the man straightforwardly: "Hello uncle."
"Are you Tang Xi?" the man asked.
"That's right." Many disciples of the Beggar Gang, but he was not often in the gang, so this uncle actually remembered him. He was a little embarrassed. After all, he couldn't even figure out what his surname was.
"Where is this little girl?" he asked again.
"Nian Tong, a disciple in Xiahua Mountain, is the apprentice of Tang Xi. I just heard the sound of your piano and liked it very much. I was attracted to it, so I got closer to listen and disturbed you. I was really embarrassed." Nian Tong said obediently.
The man sighed: "If my daughter is here, she should be at this age now. But I don't know if she likes listening to my piano like you..."
Although I don’t know why this person suddenly felt this way, Niantong didn’t think much about it, just said, “I will definitely like it.”
"I saw that you had some relationship and wanted to recognize you as your goddaughter..."
"Am I?" Niantong pointed at herself in surprise. She just came over and eavesdropped on him playing the piano. Why did she look at him? She didn't understand.
"That's right, Qu has wandered around without children all his life, and is very kind to the girl, so he is a little abrupt. If you don't mind..."
Qu Mou, these two words suddenly caught Niantong's attention. This surname is rare, and she suddenly thought of Qu Yiran and her unclear father. Judging from her age, this person is very likely.
Niantong said: "You...can you tell me your name?"
Tang Xi understood what she was thinking now. When he said the word "Qu Mou", Tang Xi's first reaction was that he really thought of Qu Yiran. It was Niantong who wanted to find his father for Qu Yiran. If it was really him, it would take no time to get it.
"My name is Qu Rongjian."
Qu Ronglian is a very elegant name. Nian Tong hesitated and thought about how to speak.
"Uncle Qu, my apprentice is a little timid. Please let her think." Tang Xi spoke.
"It's also a bit abrupt..." Qu Rong said.
"It's okay!" Niantong interrupted, "Can you chat with me in private?"
Qu Rongjian was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, OK."
"...? Why do you have to chat in private?" Tang Xi was unhappy again.
Niantong said: "When he saw my dear, he was willing to say something to me, what are you doing?"
Tang Xi couldn't find a reason to refute, so he had to agree in a depressing manner. What's this? He just wanted to come to Taolin with his Nian Tong, but why did he suddenly become redundant?
He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand!
Niantong sat opposite Qu Rongkeng and said, "Have you and your daughter separated for many years?"
"Yes... it's been many years, more than ten years." He recalled, "When I left, she was just a baby in a cradle, so cute. I know that when she grew up, she would definitely be as charming as her mother."
"Why did you... choose to leave?"
"I have my helplessness...I'm not suitable to live there at all."
"Why?"
"You...want to know?" Qu Rongjian glanced at her, as if she didn't understand why she had so many problems.
"I want to know." Niantong felt a little embarrassed.
"Her mother, that is, my wife, is an ordinary maid. I am a disciple of the Beggars' Sect. I met her by chance and fell in love with her at first sight. But she had a contract to sell her body and lived there and could not go out with me. When the war was about to come, the Beggars' Sect needed me, so I could only leave their mother and son for the time being. But things were unpredictable. After that, I was captured by Hongxiu Villa for nearly ten years. After I was finally rescued, I rushed there and found that her mother was dead..."
"Then why didn't you take your daughter away?"
"I just glanced at her back quickly and saw her reading hard, how could I bear to destroy her ordinary life..." Qu Rongjian said in pain.
Niantong was almost certain that he was Qu Yiran's father.
She said tremblingly: "Your wife, is Hongxiang?"
"You...Who are you?" Qu Rongjian was shocked.
"You don't have to recognize me as your daughter." Niantong was a little excited, "Your daughter is a close friend to me. She is very powerful now and is also an excellent doctor. You can see her at any time..."
"Still? Your friend?"
"Yes, the song is still." Niantong said.
Qu Rongjian hardly knew how to express his feelings. Just an unexpected meeting with a stranger made him find his biological daughter. He didn't know that even if he had the opportunity to find her before, he gave up. But now, when he heard about her daughter's excellence, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.
"I... am I really qualified to go back to see her?"
"You are her father! You still want to meet you. She likes playing the piano, and she really likes you, and she will definitely like you playing the piano..." Niantong said.
She did it, and she actually helped Qu Yiran find her father. She felt very happy and had a sense of accomplishment now.
Wait, what about "Red Fragrance Notes"?
"Wait... Can you tell me where Yiran's mother's "Red Fragrance Notes" ended up going? Does it have anything to do with you...?"
Qu Rongjian's face changed slightly, but it quickly returned to normal: "At that time, although the oven was just a maid, she was talented and self-taught. I always knew that she was writing "Red Xiang Notes". That year, I went to Cuizhu. I found this "Red Xiang Notes" in her relics. I wanted to hand it over to Sunan to keep it, but I had selfish intentions and wanted to take it away as a memory... I know that Hong Xiang's efforts were all in that book."
"Then...and what..." Niantong continued to ask.
His expression was a little lonely: "Later... it was me who was not good. I didn't protect her relics and was stolen by a man from Hongxiu Villa..."
"Didn't you want to find it back in the past few years?" Although I felt that I didn't have this position to question him, Niantong still couldn't help but speak.
"Ten years, I stayed there for a full ten years... Hongxiu Villa made me unwilling to get closer." He shook his head.
Chapter completed!