Chapter 03: Have Mercy on Me

Meng Snian said: "Just this sentence"

It seems that you do not possess perfect pitch. Meng Snian could tell that she could not discern it just by seeing her puff her cheeks and glare at him.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Ge spoke to herself: "Because he was black when he was young, I don't know why he turned yellow as he grew up." After saying this, as if recalling something, she added, "Just like you men."

"That's excessive, I'm only ten years older than you." Xiao Shu has always prided himself on being a young man in his thirties

After the consultation, Dr. Qiu took Old Master Su to get some imaging done, while Su Ge sat on a chair waiting. Noticing that Meng Snian was busy on the phone, she said to Xiao Shu: "Teacher Xiao, you all go ahead with your work; I have Dr. Qiu here to assist me."

Meng Snian glanced at Su Ge, who was constantly signaling him, and said: "Mr. Su, Su Ge is quite impressive; we even feel that the bid is too low."

"Gege, I suddenly remembered that there is a list I haven't finished yet, and the goods will be picked up tomorrow. Come with me to the back to check the kiln." As Su Ge was preparing to return to the living room, Old Master Su suddenly walked out. He put on his coat and took the umbrella that was standing by the doorpost, ready to leave.

How can one tell that the two of them get along well in their conversation

Meng Sian's lips curled slightly, forming a perfect arc, his smile warm and charming, as if he were the male lead in a romantic drama. Looking up at him, Su Ge was momentarily dazzled by his appearance, and in his daze, he heard Meng Sian say, unusually amiably, "Let's cease hostilities; how about we stop looking for faults with each other?"

A hospital bed was pushed in front of Su Ge, the sound of it was extremely jarring. The doctor rushed into the emergency room with the bed, followed by a group of relatives who were crying uncontrollably. Su Ge did not dare to look; she raised her head to gaze at the ceiling, feeling an overwhelming sense of fear. In a hoarse voice, she called out: "Meng Si Nian..."

Meng Sian did not pick up on her words, gesturing vaguely towards Su Ge, and introduced to Qiu Lin: "This is Su Ge, and this is Mr. Su." After saying this, he turned towards the direction of Su Ge and Mr. Su: "Qiu Lin, the doctor here"

Old Master Su smiled, yet he remained tight-lipped

When I was a young girl in my teens

Suge chewed on his words, curiosity piqued, and glanced at Meng Snian, who was talking on the phone not far away: "Hey, what is the relationship between these two? Doctor Qiu's eyes are filled with hearts when looking at Meng Snian."

This sentence was spoken in unison by Meng Sian and Su Ge, not only in terms of wording but also in the slow, threatening tone that was identical. Xiao Shu grinned and said: "Just kidding"

Meng Sian was not affected in the slightest, only saying: "And then?"

Meng Sian cast a glance at her, remaining still, his gaze imposing, as if to issue a warning

"Yearning for fresh clothes and a spirited horse to roam the world, I will not look back as I wield my sword and act as a chivalrous hero." After Xiao Shu finished speaking, he asked Meng Snian: "What about you?"

Once tomorrow's EP from Hualing is released, there will be a hundred companies vying to compete for you

Xiao Shu was momentarily taken aback, and Su Ge chuckled, saying, "There are specialized vehicles; just push it over."

"Let's go." Meng Sinian and Xiao Shu walked out of the living room. Meng Sinian spoke as he approached Old Master Su, took the umbrella, and asked, "Where to? Is Gege leading the way?"

Meng Sian's heart lifted halfway again

Meng Snian truly wanted to strangle Su Ge. Under such a threat, he simply swallowed back all the comments he had intended to make earlier and pretended to sincerely say: "Very good"

When Meng Sian arrived at the Su family's residence, Old Master Su had already gone to bed, and the housekeeper had also returned home after tidying up. The nighttime temperature in Qu Sang was not much higher than that of the capital; he walked into the living room with his coat draped over his arm, bringing in the cool air from outside

Su Ge turned on the television and watched two minutes of a shopping channel. Amidst the host's passionate sales pitch, she received a call from Meng Snian. Hearing about his getting lost, she was not particularly surprised; in fact, she thought it was quite normal for him to be lost: "Which alley did you get lost in?"

Nonsense

"Hualing." Xiao Shu selected that song, "I originally intended to give it to Cheng Lan, but Meng Sinian suddenly changed the person at the last minute."

The kiln is located just behind the Su family's residence, not far away. Uncle Yang has been a helper to Old Master Su for two to three decades, working alongside him in pottery. When they arrived, Uncle Yang was inspecting the ceramic vase that was over one meter tall.

In fact, many times I cannot distinguish you white people either His expression was cold and indifferent while speaking

Old Master Su received two bottles of intravenous drips and took some medication prescribed by the doctor. By evening, he insisted on going home.

Then it is estimated to be tomorrow, this girl has not entered the circle yet, and it is difficult to obtain contact information. Xiao Shu analyzed and then asked Su Ge, "Have you listened to music on the platform? What do you think?"

Then, that afternoon, Su Ge met one of Meng Si Nian's few female friends at the Medical University Hospital

According to your calculation, I should address Mr. Su as elder brother

During dinner, the boss recommended their rice wine, which was overly sweet and cloying. However, Xiao Shu quite enjoyed it, though he only tasted a little: "Did you catch the scent?"

Indeed, the recently popular "Shan He Qu" was written by her, and I arranged the music

Meng Sian followed her gaze and saw Qiu Lin walking towards them from the end of the corridor, holding a film and accompanied by Old Master Su. He looked at Su Ge and asked, "Who told you that she is my girlfriend?"

Why

The last syllable of Su Ge's words had not yet been fully uttered when Meng Sinian's deep voice was heard, speaking slowly and deliberately: "Come over to the east wall of your house, just for a moment."

Meng Sian's expression slightly paused, taking a deep breath, he thought to himself

Suge raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "Seduce."

Xiao Shu said: "Brought in from Germany, you can calculate how much it costs."

Xiao Shu's gaze wandered between the two, and suddenly he reached out and said: "Come, my obedient disciple, support your master."

Herman left with a sense of doubt

Meng Snian: I will go to Shaxi with Lao Xiao and will probably return tomorrow

"What is wrong with you?" Meng Snian asked, "What happened?"

Su Ge tugged at his sleeve: "Can we cultivate it the day after tomorrow? Teach me, Uncle Meng... Brother."

Suge held an iPod in her hand and turned her head to look at him. She had tied up her long hair and changed into a set of loungewear, consisting of a long top and long pants, which were fluffy and appeared very soft, evoking an impulse to reach out and give them a gentle squeeze

As soon as Xiao Shu saw the exquisitely crafted and large pottery, he laughed: "Manager Meng, are you sure your delicate hands can lift this?"

What kind do you like

The princess has returned to the palace: "Because your WeChat name is 'Buruburu'"

How could I possibly find fault with Uncle Meng? You persuaded Grandpa to go with us to the Medical University for an examination in just two sentences; I admire you more than anything else

I want to say, do you want to take me as your disciple behind Teacher Xiao's back?" Su Ge stuffed his hands into his pockets, suddenly amused by some thought, "It's so thrilling, like having an affair.

"This little girl, Su Ge, is truly ruthless when it comes to using people," Xiao Shu glanced at his watch, "Tuning this instrument cannot be completed in less than two hours. It will be dark soon. If you feel scared on your way back, just give me a call, and I will come to pick you up"

"Don't you doctors also need to wear masks?" Xiao Shu did not forget to lower the brim of his hat to shield himself from the curious gaze of the young girl passing by.

Meng Snian casually opened his umbrella, and his voice sounded less clear in the rainy night. However, Su Ge still stopped his foot that was about to step down the stairs, because he said: "Is your small town haunted? This kind of red umbrella is most likely to attract such things."

Su Ge followed him: "Brother Meng, if you teach me, I will understand it right away, and I will definitely get it in one go."

What else? Su Ge wanted to hear a few more praises about the legendary Meng Shendo.

Suge thought for a moment and reluctantly said: "It cannot be resisted. I believe I can succeed, but you may not necessarily be able to."

Dare to mention black beans again

Meng Sian seemed dissatisfied with her description, frowning slightly: "The one who argues with the sky, the earth, and the air is Teddy"

Suge glanced at Meng Snian, who was bowing his head and savoring his tea, saying nothing at all

Qiu Lin had not yet spoken, but Meng Si Nian was already dissatisfied: "Tsk, by your calculation of seniority, this should be considered an aunt."

For example

Suge asked: "Who sang this?"

After the old gentleman left, Su Ge asked Meng Si Nian, "How much is this piano? It feels much better than the one I saw for 49,999."

Su Ge pouted and was unhappy all morning, deliberately ignoring him while she fiddled with the flowers and plants. By noon, the sky still showed no signs of clearing, and a cool breeze rustled the leaves. After the rain stopped, the nanny came in to prepare lunch. She carried the groceries and cheerfully opened the door, saying: "Ge Ge, look who I brought! They say they are your friends, from Tai Jing."

No

Suddenly, Su Ge, who originally looked as if he had just woken up, brightened his eyes and raised his hand: "I am."

Su Ge could not say whether she was happy or not. In fact, going to Qiantang Music to follow Xiao Shu and become a musician seemed quite appealing, but she did not want to give up the violin. The Beijing Symphony Orchestra was a larger platform, and her father had always hoped that one day she could hold her own violin concert

Just before he spoke, Su Ge suddenly shouted: "Heidou, come here"

The call was made by Teacher Guo, who mentioned that she had sent an email to her the day before yesterday, but she had not received a reply, so she called to inform her.

Su Ge was rather confused when she was pushed into buying the song by Meng Si Nian, and since she had not yet undergone a psychological shift, she did not have much expectation, thus she did not experience the sense of disparity that Hua Ling was worried about

Xiao Shu echoed in agreement, and Su Ge Chong gave a thumbs up to both of them

Suge turned his pitch-black eyes to look back at him, and he appeared somewhat innocent.

Meng Sian placed the headphones back in her ears and said: "Just listening alone will not improve one's piano skills"

If it were usual, he definitely would not add the last three words

Upon arriving in Taijing, Su Ge came to recognize Meng Snian's status in the martial arts world. After disembarking from the plane, he put on his mask. Even though he had withdrawn from the performance scene for many years, the fervor of his past was hard to shake off. Now, being back in the circle, any minor incident would frequently make its way into entertainment news, thus, being armed was still necessary

Is it the same "Huang"?

Suge's gaze fell upon the fingers gripping the umbrella, his slender index finger tapping rhythmically on the handle

Shut your mouth, I am considering deducting your salary for the entire year

On the day when several people left Qu Sang, it was another sunny day. Xiao Shu lamented his reluctance to depart, but the hired car came roaring in, stopping precisely in front of the Su family's door

"What song is worth a piano?" Old Master Su clearly did not believe it

Suge: "... ..."

Xiao Shu furrowed his brows and said, "Why is everyone trying to compete with me for people? Even the symphony orchestra is getting involved."

Meng Sian's expression remained unchanged as he looked at her and said slowly, "Seduction, isn't it"

Are you afraid of dogs

Tuning seems simple, but in fact, there are quite a few tools required. Su Ge volunteered to assist, yet she was completely unaware of what Meng Snian needed. She puffed her cheeks in confusion as she looked at the tools in the toolbox: "Which one is the reverse stop adjustment lever? Why is the name so long? None of these look like it."

You give it a try

Really?

Is this a purple clay teapot? Your dowry is quite generous; why not sell it to me? Name your price, and we can buy some good food for our lady instead, which is more practical than a dowry

both young and handsome

Suge nodded: "Hmm, you know the saying 'to eat someone else's food is to be short of words', right?"

Based on your understanding of me, what do you think

When Meng Snian sent the message, she was sitting in front of Old Master Su's sickbed reading the newspaper to him

Xiao Shu responded, saying to Su Ge and Old Master Su: "Let's make do with our seats. We came here discreetly, so we can only call for our own transportation."

Meng Sian looked down from his elevated position and cast a glance at her beside him, as if to say—if you resolve this, I will forgive you for mocking me.

Xiao Shu waved his hand: "It is unreasonable for someone with a Doctor's degree in neurology, who has studied in the United States, to be here helping us like a nurse. We can take care of the filming ourselves later. It's fine, I'm not busy."

Meng Snian's hand trembled as he lit a cigarette, and he simply took the cigarette out of his mouth, tossing it along with the lighter to the side. He casually picked up his phone: "What is the delivery guy's number for this afternoon? I want to return the piano."

As Meng Snian, who had just finished a phone call, walked over and heard her words, he paused for a moment. Then, he sat down in the chair next to Su Ge, trying to appear calm, gentle, and patient as he said: "I was born at the end of December 1989, so rounding it off, I am also a member of the post-90s generation."

I do not want to know

I was unwell yesterday, but I am fine today. I had Uncle Yang help me with the cooking, and you can come and help me bring it over.

Gege was squatting by the wall, trimming the branches of the peace tree, while the nanny was still saying on her way to the kitchen with the vegetables and fruits, "I have never seen such a handsome boy."

Suge glanced at him and said, "That belongs to my grandfather, not to me"

"Where is the song?" Meng Sian asked in response.

Meng Snian stood in the silent, deserted alley holding an umbrella, the warmth from the hand tucked in his pocket had not yet completely dissipated. He squeezed his fingers, pondering—just now, it seemed, he had been... teased by that child...?

Su Ge saw Xiao Shu put on a hat he had somehow found, feeling that not dressing up a bit would make him seem out of place. He reached into his backpack and put on a pair of round-frame sunglasses. Old Master Su glanced over the three of them: "What is this for?"

Amidst a chorus of praise, Hualing's status in the Jianghu seems to have risen to a new level. That afternoon, on the day of the ranking change, she sent a voice message to Su Ge: "Gege baby, did you see the comments? Many people are praising the lyrics and composition."

A foreigner, unable to understand what they are saying. "Auntie said as she walked towards the kitchen

I am picky

Suge: "... ..."

Mr. Herman is an old friend of the Su family, often coming to purchase the pottery made by Old Master Su. When he came to collect his goods, he saw Su Ge's new piano, and this British gentleman was overjoyed, insisting on performing a duet with Su Ge

In fact, Su Ge did not praise her much

Soo Ge slowly sat down on a nearby chair and took a deep breath: "Hmm?"

Upon seeing two people enter, her smile grew even more pronounced: "Come quickly."

After Xiao Shu finished speaking, he suddenly asked Su Ge: "Has anyone called you to sign a contract?"

How could this be? I still have your album at home

Then tell me, how can we increase our chances of success compared to the symphony orchestra?" Meng Sian asked slowly, "Is it through money or seduction?

Suge pulled down the sunglasses hanging on his face, revealing a cute and friendly smile: "Hello, sister"

Xiao Shu : `` ... ... ''

The seriousness with which Su Ge spoke made Xiao Shu nod repeatedly, thinking to himself: Exactly, where does the notion of finding fault come from

Su Ge had just recovered from the anxiety caused by the deceptive host of the television shopping program when he suddenly felt tense again. She put on a trench coat, grabbed a blue-green checkered umbrella, and walked out.

Meng Sian glanced at him and said, "Why not use paternal love?"

"The Beijing Symphony Orchestra has selected you," Teacher Guo praised her while also complaining, "With such a big heart, do you think just finishing a piece is enough? You don't even pay attention to the information released by the platform, and you don't know how to reply to emails."

Meng Sian, holding an umbrella and tilting his body, looked at Su Ge and directly refused: "No!"

"Let's do it later," Su Ge still did not let go of his sleeve, tilting his head to look at him, with a smile in her eyes and dimples faintly visible on her cheeks. She deliberately slowed down her speech, carrying a hint of a childish tone, "Uncle Meng, do you take in apprentices?"

Meng Snian followed his gaze for a long time, then suddenly asked him: "Which sentence do you like?"

I haven't quite processed it yet; it feels somewhat unreal that the tune I randomly hummed while taking a shower has suddenly become a bestseller

Isn't that your blind date?" Su Ge blinked his eyes.

Xiao Shubian spoke while looking, and then he chuckled, saying: "She must not be a serious person from the post-2000 generation, as she seems to know every song."

Meng Snian glanced at Xiao Shu and said to Gege, "He has come running over mountains and ridges to seek a disciple"

Why

Meng Sian, wearing a mask, had an expression that was not easily discernible. His pair of beautiful eyes squinted slightly in a manner that seemed to smile yet was not quite so, and he then reached out to tap her forehead.

Xiao Shu smiled and said: "Still too young, considering the status of Meng Gongzi and me in our country's music scene..."

I have already asked someone to help contact the doctor over there, Grandpa, please listen to me and go for another check-up

Is he the only one in the uncle generation?

Xiao Shu booked a room at the inn in town. After having dinner with him, Meng Si Nian returned to the Su family residence. As he was leaving, Xiao Shu accompanied him to the entrance of the inn: "Who would believe it if I told them? I, Xiao Shu, am helping someone as a laborer moving porcelain vases, while you, Meng Si Nian, are tuning pianos for others"

Xiao Shu found Su Ge's words amusing and laughed: "It's not as exaggerated as you say, but there should be some fondness. Young Master Meng is not young anymore, and his family is anxious, so they are introducing him to a girlfriend."

The princess is not at home: He should be under the car, not inside the car

Xiao Shu looked at Su Ge, who was standing next to Old Master Su in a red dress. The girl had long hair cascading down, without any makeup, and her dark eyes sparkled. The more Xiao Shu looked, the more he found her charming, and the more reluctant he felt to let her go to someone else. He nudged Meng Si Nian's arm and said, "What should we do? Our formidable rival is not another music company, but the symphony orchestra."

She does understand Xiao Shu

This piece was originally just a melody that Su Ge spontaneously played while practicing the violin. Later, she revised it several times and recorded it as a violin piece. However, now it has suddenly transformed into a complete song, featuring high-level arrangements, beautiful melodies, and the singer's flawless performance. Listening to it again feels quite marvelous

The lady is not at home: How to go? Should I send it?

It was only when he asked this question that he realized the two of them were a bit too close, close enough that she could smell the little bit of rice wine he had drunk. ... Looking at the young girl's dark eyes and fair cheeks ... Meng Snian casually picked up a stop sound stick and stood up, casually asking: "Have you all remembered it?"

I like it

Meng Sian did not enter; he gently leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, watching the laughing crowd, seemingly infected by their joy, his expression one of delight

Meng Snian: "In the future, make sure to take a few more baths when you have nothing to do"

"Did you really take it seriously? Do you think her family looks like they are short on money?" Xiao Shu glanced at Meng Sian's handsome profile and said with a smile, "Why not use your beauty instead?"

After Herman finished speaking, he was about to step forward to embrace him. Xiao Shu was quite accustomed to this; he knew how formidable Meng Sian had once been, and saying he was internationally renowned was not entirely an exaggeration. Old Master Su did not understand English and did not comprehend why Herman was suddenly so excited. Meanwhile, the person who caused his excitement calmly said, "I’m sorry, sir, you have mistaken the person."

Suge's eyes darted back and forth between the dog and himself twice, and he chuckled.

On both sides of the Yang family's main gate, two bright high-wattage light bulbs illuminated the surrounding area for several meters. Su Ge stood beside him, following his line of sight, and saw a medium-sized yellow dog with bright eyes staring at them from the open doorway. In order for Meng Snian to reach the inn, he had to pass in front of their house; otherwise, he would have to take a longer route through the fields.

Meng Snian chuckled and said, "By your calculation, she should call you grandfather"

Is this not considered disdain, do you think I am deaf?

"Therefore, if you eat my family's rice, you must answer my questions." Su Ge put down his chopsticks and turned to look at him, "Uncle Meng, why did you deceive Uncle Herman?"

Mr. Su once mentioned that you were born in January, and no matter how you look at it, you are still a post-90s individual. I am only nine years and a few days older than you. Meng Snian hoped that Su Ge would understand his meaning and refrain from always bringing up his age in the future

Meng Snian remained silent for a while. As the noisy sounds in the receiver faded away, his voice became empty and clear when he spoke again. He softened his tone, as if afraid of startling her, and gently asked: "Gege, what do you need me to do?"

Seeing that he remained motionless, Su Ge approached him, thinking that he was truly afraid. His heart softened as he took a step closer, placing his somewhat cool hand into the palm of the hand that hung by the side of his trousers, and then gently grasped it: "Let’s go, Uncle Meng, otherwise, when Teacher Xiao can't find Young Master Meng at home, he will surely take delight in it."

Suge let out a meaningful "oh," his eyes rolling around, seemingly lost in thought, and mumbled casually, "Uncle Meng has indeed reached the age for matchmaking."

The weather in Qusang has always been unpredictable. Gradually, the wind began to rise outside, and the leaves rustled in the breeze. Meng Snian's deep and pleasant voice accompanied by the sound of the wind wafted in along with the fragrance of the flowers in the courtyard. Su Ge suddenly tilted his head to look at him: "Uncle Meng, have you been drinking?"

Xiao Shu pushed the cart alongside Su Ge, watching her puff out her cheeks and glare at Meng Si Nian's back, and said with a smile: "I say, those bottles and jars of yours, although I don't quite understand them, I've pondered over them a bit; can't you just sell a few to exchange for a car?"

The first person to call Su Ge was Sui Sui. As soon as Su Ge answered the phone, he heard Sui Sui chattering away: "I see that everyone on Weibo is sharing Hua Ling's 'Shan He Qu'. The lyrics and music are credited to someone named Su Ge. Is this the same Su Ge who lives with me?"

Like Meng Sian, holding a concert with only himself, thousands of people flock to him, solely for him

The princess has returned to the palace: "Are you a fish?"

According to your calculation, I was born in 1999, which rounded off makes me part of the post-00s generation, said Su Ge

Xiao Shu : `` ... ... ''

"Who would call a beautiful sister 'Auntie'? How malicious must their intentions be?" Su Ge wore an expression of "I am sensible and clever."

Should we do something unethical?" Su Ge tilted the umbrella slightly, looking up at him, her pair of eyes shining brightly under the dim light at the mouth of the alley. Even while speaking such ambiguous words, they remained so clear and pure.

He has no interest in these furry little things

Why am I a fish

"Do not be greedy!" Meng Snian said in a warning tone, "That is quite enough."

"Uncle Meng is also very fair-skinned," Su Ge said in a soft voice, coming through the curtain of rain from the front, not very clear.

Suge tilted his head to look at him and said defiantly, "I am so popular, I have a strong market presence"

"As long as I stand next to you, no one pays attention to me." Xiao Shu walked past him towards the hall, "I have had enough of this world that judges by appearances."

The yellow dog at the Yang family's door, upon hearing Su Ge call it, wagged its tail and ran a few steps towards them. Meng Snian's expression changed slightly, and he stiffly moved half a step back.

Meng Sian looked at Su Ge and said, "You are eavesdropping on our conversation, aren't you?"

"I hate all furry and moving things," Meng Snian said in a lowered voice. Suddenly, he noticed the soft, fluffy loungewear inside Su Ge's trench coat. Just a moment ago, he had tugged at her ear, seemingly afraid that she would ignore him, and added, "You are the exception."

Suge: "... ..."

Suge nodded and said, "I worship you just as black beans worship me"

Uncle Yang helped to place the ceramic vase onto the handcart and secured it with a rope. Meng Sinian glanced over, raised his umbrella, and said to Su Ge beside him: "Let’s go."

In fact, this line is not particularly stunning, but Meng Snian is drawn to the attitude expressed in these lyrics, which is so free-spirited and yet so obsessed and devoted. Who would believe that these lyrics were written by an eighteen-year-old girl? He feels that he needs to reevaluate this quiet yet always cool young lady.

Meng Snian: Definitely not at home

Meng Snian just pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Hearing her words, he turned to look at her, amused and angry: "Where does your confidence come from? I have no interest in small things."

Could you two keep it down a bit

Meng Snian chewed on this description for a moment, finding it quite useful, and his mood improved slightly. However, he cast a suspicious glance at her and said, "Speak plainly."

Meng Snian : ... ...

Suge took five minutes to explain to Old Master Su that this piano was purchased with her own earnings, and that the transaction was legitimate, fair to both young and old.

Suge lay by the window on the second floor, fiddling with the wind chimes, wearing headphones and listening to the song that was prominently featured on the music platform. At this moment, he simply felt that this experience was quite wonderful.

At this moment, the hall of the Su family is like a small gathering of artists. A foreign uncle with golden hair and blue eyes is passionately playing "Ode to Joy" on the piano, while Su Ge stands aside playing the violin as an accompaniment. Su's grandfather also seems to be interested, waving a brush and painting on the desk.

It's a matter of life and death. So it turns out that Su Ge can still laugh like this. Meng Sannian didn't come alone. Behind him was Xiao Shu, carrying various bags of nutritional and health products.

Hello, Mr. Su.

The light rain continued until midnight and then stopped. On this day in Qusang, the sunshine was as bright as the season of spring warmth and blooming flowers. After breakfast, Su Ge took her grandfather to the hospital in her Smart car for an injection, even though her grandfather was very reluctant to go.

Upon seeing Meng Sannian suddenly burst into laughter, Xiao Shu curiously leaned over to look at the screen and asked, "What did that girl say? I've noticed that your sense of humor has been a bit low lately."

Meng Sining glanced at Xiao Shu, as if saying: "You are someone who knows nothing."

The driver said, "Alright!" and stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out of the small town.

Su Ge said: "There are many small paths here. If we get lost, I will have to make an effort to find you."

"Don't take me with you, I'm eating." Xiao Shu averted his gaze and scooped up two large mouthfuls of rice to express his innocence

In the light drizzle, the three of them walked slowly along the long white wall, with Xiao Shu carefully pushing the cart. He said, "Suge, I have gone all out to get you to agree to sign with Qiantang; with my status, I am revered and catered to wherever I go"

Meng Siniang glanced at her and turned around, striding forward with long legs. His clear and light voice came: "The piano hasn't even been played yet, why are you so proud? I bought it for you, why do you need so much money?"

Meng Snian smiled and walked into the rain curtain: "Thank you for your affirmation of my appearance"

A few people entered the elevator. Qiu Lin turned her head to look at Su Ge, then at Meng Si Nian, and finally looked at Xiao Shu, asking: "Which star from your family is this? They look unfamiliar."

Su Ge "Giggle" smiled, afraid that he would really get angry, and dared not tease him anymore: "Heidou, go home."

Meng Sian raised an eyebrow, looked at her for a moment, turned his head to glance in the direction of the Yang family, confirmed that Hei Dou had not followed, released Su Ge's hand, and restrained the urge to poke her little head, saying: "Speak plainly."

Meng Sini held a tuner in one hand and pressed the piano keys with the other, without even lifting his head, he said, "I won't charge."

Su Ge turned his eyes and suddenly asked a question that seemed to have no relevance: "How was my performance on the violin during the collaboration with Cheng Lan? Were there any notes that were out of tune?"

Suge listened to Xiao Shu's phone twice and liked it very much

"Gege." Meng Snian suddenly called her softly

Suge: "... ..."

"I want to change my car, so you won't always complain about it. I am also someone who pursues a quality of life," said Su Ge

Suge: "... ..."

A knock sounded at the door, and the housekeeper walked out from the kitchen to answer it. In a short while, she brought in a young man, dressed in a vest and wearing a flat cap, holding paper and a pen in his hand: "May I ask who is Su Ge? Mr. Meng has entrusted us to deliver the piano."

Meng Sinian stood sideways, lowering his head to look at her, his expression a mix of a smile and something else. He said: "Do you want me to be your teacher? I am Meng Sinian."

He replied: "Okay"

Suge tilted his head and smiled: "Yes, you are Meng Snian, what should we do about this? Is it money or seduction?"

Suge followed him to the door, and after he went out, she closed the door and ran back to the brightly lit hall. Suge had lived for eighteen years, fearing nothing in the world except for those supernatural and ghostly things. This issue could be traced back to her cousin, who had an abnormal way of thinking. Every time that eccentric cousin came to Qu Sang, he would chase her to tell those ghost stories and urban legends. Over the years, those chaotic tales left her with an indelible psychological shadow. This issue could be traced back to her cousin, who had an abnormal way of thinking. Every time that eccentric cousin came to Qu Sang, he would chase her to tell those ghost stories and urban legends. Over the years, those chaotic tales left her with an indelible psychological shadow.

Meng Sian raised an eyebrow, wearing an expression of non-commitment.

Suge squeezed into the back seat and sat next to Meng Snian: "I have discovered that Uncle Meng's attribute is to confront everything, whether it be the heavens, the earth, or the air; confronting you is certainly better than him confronting me"

Meng Sian's hands were much cooler than Su Ge's, so when Su Ge held his hand, he only felt a warmth in his palm, even a slight itch

After dinner that evening, Su Ge volunteered to take Meng Si Nian and Xiao Shu to the inn. When they reached the entrance of the Yang family, Su Ge waved his hand in front of Meng Si Nian and said, "Do you want to hold hands?"

As Meng Snian just approached the piano and heard her question, he turned to look at her. The sky outside had already darkened, and only two dim wall lamps illuminated the living room. The small town remained as quiet as ever, so still that even the sound of the wind was absent. Su Ge rested her elbow on the low cabinet beside the piano, tilting her head, with a few strands of hair falling down to her cheek, her eyes sparkling like stars. She looked at him and asked again: "Uncle Meng, will you teach me to play the piano?"

Meng Snian felt a bit pleased, simply thinking that when this little girl called him "brother," it sounded truly delightful and soft. He reached out to take out the adjustment lever: "This is it."

She tucked her hands into the furry pouch in front of her belly and turned to lean against the piano: "What a coincidence, I have no interest in old men either"

Among all the people she knows, Cheng Lan is the second one to be discovered; he sent a WeChat message over

Suge and Old Master Su both looked at him. Meng Sinian said to Old Master Su: "Suge told me about your illness. Indeed, only Tai Jing Medical University can perform this surgery. The professor I contacted at the medical university will return to the country tomorrow. We can go directly to see him tomorrow."

Su Ge frowned at him and said discontentedly: "Didn’t we agree to make peace? Have you forgotten the recently reached agreement of 'no confrontation between us'?"

Meng Sian looked at her and casually said: "National Day holiday, a time to relax."

The rain started falling again, accompanied by the wind, and the weather was quite chilly. Su Ge hurriedly stopped Old Master Su: "You are still unwell, where are you going? It would be fine to just cancel the order."

The piano and the violin are not the same

"Do you feel a particular sense of achievement?" Xiao Shu asked her

Meng Snian seemed to have not heard anything and continued walking forward

What kind of dog

Suge slowed his pace, waiting for him to walk over, and reached out to hold the umbrella for Xiao Shu: "Teacher Xiao, I just received a notice from the Beijing Symphony Orchestra that I need to report to the orchestra next month"

Suge wanted to laugh but felt it was inappropriate, so he pursed his lips and puffed out his cheeks.

Immediately afterward, Su Ge casually nudged Meng Si Nian with his arm and said, "Your girlfriend has returned with my grandfather"

The nearby Xiao Shu said: "I am truly impressed by both of you, one is three years old, and the other is four years old"

Hearing him say this, Su Ge stared at the piano for a long time without moving, only saying: "I can't produce it, I feel like you are forcing me to sell myself"

Meng Snian is actually a person of few words; without Su Ge's interference, he is able to quietly adjust the melody.

"Because if I admit it, he will ask me why I no longer play the piano, and I do not wish to discuss such matters." He answered quite readily.

Suge and the yellow dog named Heidou stared at him with wide eyes, during which Suge did not forget to praise Heidou: "It is very obedient; when I call it, it comes, and when I tell it to pounce on someone, it pounces on them."

Su Ge seems to have figured out Meng Sannian's personality, knowing that he likes to be flattered, so she calls him "Brother Meng" all the time.

Meng Sining: "..."

Meng Sannian didn't go far. Su Ge, in the past, stood with his back to her, holding an umbrella, not far from the gate of Yang's house, staring motionlessly at the gate. Su Ge walked past the rainwater and heard a sound. He turned his head and glanced at her, but his gaze did not stay and returned to its original position.

Su Ge: "..."

This person seems to know everything; they must be a fake individual born in the 1980s

"Indeed, Meng Sian, you should also carry a red umbrella and wear a red dress in the future; it will make you appear even fairer," said Xiao Shu

Xiao Shule laughed: "Clearly, these two will start arguing after just three sentences."

After Xiao Shu and Su Ge helped Old Master Su into the passenger seat, he asked Su Ge: "Disciple, are you just going to stand by and watch him humiliate your master without taking any action?"

Meng Sian took a glance at Su Ge, who was holding up a small red umbrella, and asked, "Have you gotten used to sending me to the inn?"

to appear old

The two individuals each held an umbrella and walked forward, passing by the Yang family's gate. Meng Sinian subtly leaned towards Su Ge's direction.

Xiao Shu took the teacup, turned it around to examine the patterns, and glanced at his surroundings: "It's exquisite; one would think that an ordinary family could not raise a girl as spirited as Su Ge."

Still the same sentence, a simple yet comforting sentence. Su Ge listened to the voice in the receiver asking her what help she needed. Slowly, she felt her hand holding the phone stop shaking, her breathing became smooth, and the crying in the distance gradually faded away. She said, "Meng Sining, my grandfather is sick."

Meng Sannian ignored her and walked steadily on the wet and slippery bluestone road. Under the street lamp, the rainwater on the bluestone reflected light. He wanted to warn Su Ge to be careful of slipping, but when he turned around, he saw her running and disappearing around the corner in an instant.

During the meal, Su Ge occasionally glanced secretly at Meng Sini, who was eating quietly without being affected by her at all. Finally, even Xiao Shu noticed Su Ge's gaze and joined her in secretly looking.

Meng Siniang glanced at her and saw her speaking as if it were a matter of course. She smiled.

Otherwise, would anyone pick you up if you're not low-key?" Su Ge asked, tilting his head.

Sigh, what are you thinking about in your head every day? Meng Sinian looked at her with a smile, took a step forward with long legs, and said, "Go back, I will take care of the road ahead."

Following Mengsinian, Xiao Shu shook his head and sighed, "I feel the malice from the world."

It started raining outside again. Raindrops fell on the flowers, leaves, and soil, creating natural sounds and scents. Meng Siniang withdrew her gaze from the courtyard and looked at Su Ge. In the sound of the raindrops, Hua Ling was singing in Xiao Shu's phone with superb singing skills, "How brave one must be to travel far and wide to meet you; how crazy one must be to give up everything and follow you."

Meng Sannian remained silent, giving her a gnashing look to let her experience it herself.

Why did you suddenly come over? Su Ge lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

The car that came to pick them up was a spacious nanny car. The driver, Uncle Su, was the same person they had seen last time in Qusang. He held the car door and waited for everyone to get in one by one. When he saw Su Ge, he warmly greeted her, saying, "We meet again, Miss Gege."

Meng Siniang glanced at her, put down her chopsticks: "Pack up your things later, and come with us tomorrow."

Hehe.

In the distance, the sound of a dog barking came through, clearly audible in the quiet and silent little town. Mengsian turned lazily and leaned against the piano, saying, "So, are we even now? You come to Qiantang, I'll teach you piano, and no one needs to sell their looks."

Su Ge picked up the chopsticks and continued eating, thinking that her rare gossip-loving heart was being suffocated in her throat, making her feel anxious.

There was indeed an intentional matchmaking at home," Meng Siniang stood up, looking at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, "What do you want to inquire about?"

Xiao Shu was wearing leather shoes and a khaki leather jacket, with a hat on his head, completely different from Meng Sannian's minimalist style. After he finished speaking, he put his things on the ground, took off his hat and placed it on his chest, and slightly bowed to Su Ge, saying, "Long time no see, Miss Ge."

Su Ge heard his words and subconsciously looked at Meng Sannian's hand hanging on the side of his pants. Sure enough, it was a delicate jade hand, with slender fingers and distinct joints, a hand naturally born to play the piano.

Meng Si shifted his gaze back, calmly striding forward with long legs: "Stop talking, every time you speak, I feel like arguing with you."

Gegge is not at home: Guess.

Geges also can't explain why she likes red. When she walked into the rain with a red umbrella, Mengs asked her this question. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Probably because it makes me look fair."

The speed of Su Ge's face-changing can be described as unparalleled. As soon as his happy expression disappeared, he immediately looked at his grandfather with a pitiful and tearful expression...

A few people were talking and then walked into the Su family's courtyard. Su's grandfather did not let Meng Siniang and Xiao Shu help with unloading. He and Su Ge carefully moved the pottery bottle down, and then Su Ge turned on all the lights in the courtyard to facilitate the grandfather's inspection of the firing of the pottery bottle.

Suge nodded.

At the airport, it is currently very popular for them to be photographed as stars, said Su Ge

"It's not that easy to be absolute," Su Ge said, handing him the umbrella

Xiao Shu glanced at the people ahead who were leaving with a red and a black umbrella side by side, then looked at the car, smiled, and muttered: "Alright, you are the boss, you are precious, only taking the lady for a stroll in the rain and not doing any rough work"

When she walked up to Meng Sannian under the eaves of the main hall with two umbrellas in her hands, he didn't even look at her. He pointed to the plastic empty flowerpot under the eaves and said, "What is the tone of the raindrops hitting on it?"

Suge calmly put away the umbrella and took a step back, trying to appear nonchalant despite her fear. However, when she spoke to him, there was still a hint of gritted teeth in her tone: "It's all a ruckus, all those female ghosts, they particularly like handsome young men like you."

Suge shook his head

Suge, Mengsian: "... ..."

If Xiao Shu were to find out that he was so frightened by a dog that he dared not walk, and that a young lady had to lead him over, he would have no chance of making a living for the rest of his life

Gege is not at home.

You should have gotten used to it a long time ago. Being ugly is not something that happened overnight. Meng Siniang caught up and reminded casually, "Don't step on Suge's grass."

He held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, squinting as he looked her up and down while speaking. Usually, he appeared to be a refined and handsome individual, but now, with this lazy posture and a seemingly playful expression, he exuded a certain rogue charm that almost made Su Ge blurt out—give it a try.

She is a post-90s generation, Meng Sinian corrected, "the kind that is not serious"

Look at my sincerity. By the way, the song "Mountain and River Melody" has been recorded, and it will be released tomorrow. "Xiao Shu said as he took out his phone, "I predict that this song will not come down from the top of the charts in the second half of this year.

"What a pity, you have missed me," sighed Su Ge with a semblance of seriousness

The rain in Qusang seemed to sense one's mood, falling incessantly for two days. On the second day, it was yet another misty morning. Su Ge and the nanny prepared breakfast together, and Old Master Su also got up early, appearing to be just as usual. Upon seeing Su Ge, he immediately patted his chest and said: "Isn't this fine? Ge Ge is just making a fuss; I've had heart problems for decades, I can endure it"

Suge squatted on the ground, looking up at him: "Remember this, but Uncle Meng, is your pitch still accurate after drinking?"

Mr. Meng, you have been pampered and have never walked a night road

Suge quickly reached out to block his phone screen, flexibly calling out, "Brother."

"I wouldn't believe you if you told me a few days ago," Meng Sian said

After discussing with the doctor, who stated that there were no major issues for the time being, Suge drove the old gentleman back in her smart car

Suge and Old Master Su, as usual, escorted him to the door and helped him arrange the packaged pottery into the trunk. Just as Herman was about to get into the car, he suddenly slapped his forehead and pointed at Meng Snian behind Suge: "I thought this gentleman looked familiar, Meng, I heard your concert in London, good heavens, where have you been all these years"

Due to the small space, Meng Sini placed the toolbox on the ground. The two of them squatted beside the toolbox, and he picked up the tools one by one: "This is a tuning fork, this is a mute pad..."

He will use this move!

Suge's mobile ringtone is still the original demo of the song "Shan He Qu", a simple violin piece. When it rang, Xiao Shu hummed along a couple of notes, and she shook her phone, saying, "I will step out to take a call"

The old illness, what kind of surgery to do, don't listen to the doctor's alarmist talk. The old man waved his hand, "Don't take it seriously."

I will get started as soon as you have it adjusted. Su Ge got up from the sofa and followed behind him

Occasionally, a single piano note resonated throughout the entire hall, deep and lingering, circling a few times in the antiquated space before striking Su Ge's eardrum. The sound was clearly not loud, and it did not even form a melody. She slightly shifted her gaze away from the medical record, glancing at Meng Si Nian from the corner of her eye.

"Why do you have so much to learn?" Meng Snian raised the piano lid, "Do you still want me to tune it?"

Meng Snian curled his lips and said, "First, let's go for an examination. Whether or not to undergo surgery will depend on what the doctor says. That way, Su Ge can also feel at ease. I've noticed that she has been looking at your medical records these past few days, feeling anxious and worried."

The weather in Qusang is whimsically unreasonable, with clear skies one moment and sudden winds and rain the next. As the sound of the wind gradually intensifies and the raindrops begin to fall softly, Meng Sian has just finished tuning the eighty-eight black and white keys. He fastens the piano cover, stands up, and glances at his watch: "Suge, lend me an umbrella"

Meng Sining was drinking tea, feeling relaxed and leisurely, watching Xiao Shu there, causing trouble and being unruly. Ge Ge walked down the stairs, and Meng Sining noticed her first, noticing that she walked over with sleepy eyes to ask for tea.

Don't guess!

Meng Sannian frowned and said, "You guys..."

Xiao Shu thought for a moment, then suddenly became happy: "According to your calculation, then you should also call me uncle."

When this name is spoken, it feels as if the feelings of fear and unease are also spoken out loud. Although she is not very familiar with him, she has long lost track of when it started, but this name has come to make her feel—reassured

"You still want to be whiter? You are already extremely fair," said Xiao Shu

Xiao Shu glanced at Su Ge, who was wearing sunglasses, and he really had a bit of a celebrity vibe. He smiled and said, "My closed-door disciple."

"I can pick it at any time, does Meng Snian dare to ask?" Qiu Lin, wearing a white coat, kept her gaze on Meng Snian while speaking, occasionally brushing her hair back from her forehead with her right hand.

Xiao Shugang picked up a mushroom. Upon hearing her words, he didn't know whether to put it down or eat it. Old Master Su chuckled and gestured for him to eat more.

Meng Sining glanced at Su Ge and said, "Do you have something to say?"

I would like to inquire if I have an Aunt Meng.

Meng Sannian raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Although he was puzzled why she suddenly wanted to discuss music at this moment, he really recalled it seriously.

"Learn to write songs with you?" Qiu Lin asked.

I'll help.

Not far away, Xiao Shu said: "Suge, you know that piano tuning is not something just anyone can do"

Do you also fear dogs? Su Ge put his hands behind his back and didn't really want to hold hands with him.

"What is the notification about?" asked Su Ge.

This is what he played at his personal concert back then

Suge held a branch of a peace tree in his hand, and the words of the nanny echoed in his mind - "I have never seen such a handsome boy before."

These four individuals vary in age and style, each with their own unique charm and presence, attracting a great deal of attention as they walk by, with an astonishingly high rate of turning heads.

Meng Sian walked over and took the toolbox: "You go play with your dolls, it's not enough to delay things."

This is the dowry left for our Gege

Meng Sian lowered his head to look at her, only to feel that her appearance resembled a cluster of mushrooms: "Do you know about PerfectPitch?"

Meng Sini stood in front of her red gate, wearing black trousers and a white shirt. When she turned to look at him, a faint smile appeared on his fair and handsome face. He walked in with long strides, stepping on the cobblestone path, carrying the scent of wind and rain.

Suddenly, Su Ge's lazy and indifferent eyes lit up. She stood up and said, "Absolute pitch?"

Unlike the phrase "seductive" that Su Ge jokingly mentioned in the afternoon, on such a pitch-black night, in a dimly lit room, with only the two of them present, the atmosphere is indeed too ambiguous

The wind stopped with the rain at some point, and the wind chimes by her window were still in the warm sunshine, flashing with light. Su Ge reached out and gave it a couple of flicks, and a "ding ding" sound rang out. She changed her shoes and walked downstairs.

Su Ge didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't even hear clearly what he asked. Her mind kept echoing the doctor's words - that the old man's health was not optimistic, and he needed surgery, but the surgical risk was very high.

He looked down at her from a height, the incandescent light on the ceiling dazzling her eyes. Su Ge could not see his eyes clearly, only tilting her head back, patiently waiting. Then she saw the Adam's apple on Meng Snian's long and handsome neck beneath his white collar move slightly, followed by a deep and pleasant voice. He said: "No."

Su Ge asked again: "Is it good?"

Dogs are so cute. Sue looked up at him with an innocent and naive expression.

While Su Ge was lost in thought, Meng Sining had already stood in front of her and slightly bent down, asking, "Is Mr. Su doing well?"

Meng Sining: Where are you?

Su Ge continued to shake his head.

“Use money to tempt her,” Meng Sannian said.

BlueBlue: "Write songs well, humor is not suitable for you."

"Then you move yourself," Meng Siniang said.

Su Ge "Hmm"ed and looked up at him. After a moment, she gave him a bright smile, her eyes forming crescents and the dimples on both sides of her cheeks looking incredibly adorable.

Grandpa Su was extremely pleased, chuckling and saying, "Very good, very good. Gege has never been close to people since she was young, but she gets along well with Mr. Meng."

Downstairs, Meng Sinian and Xiao Shu are accompanying Mr. Su to drink tea. Xiao Shu seems to be interested in Mr. Su's tea set and is discussing the price with Mr. Su, who is not willing to sell.

Yes. Suge returned the phone to him, "I am truly a genius."

After the song ended, the three of them felt somewhat unsatisfied. The voice of the nanny calling for dinner echoed in the courtyard. Su Ge shrugged at the two of them and said, "Let's play again when we have time, I'm hungry."

"Is it really that precise?" Su Ge stared at him with wide eyes, while Meng Si Nian raised an eyebrow in response. After a moment, she let out a sigh in a somewhat exaggerated manner, saying, "So unwilling to admit your age."

Su Ge walked over, touching the brightly shining bright red piano, and looked up at Meng Si Nian: "Uncle Meng, please help me tune it."

Meng Sinian is not an ordinary person said Su Ge

After receiving a call from Meng Snian, Qiu Lin hurried from the inpatient department to the parking lot to meet them. Upon seeing the three of them armed, she smiled and said, "I suddenly no longer envy you."

Meng Sian lifted her eyelids, her gaze shifting from her delicate and fair fingers to her face, her eyes deep and profound, yet she remained silent

I am ten years older than Su Ge, and she calls me uncle every day. When Meng Si Nian talks about this matter, he feels a bit like wanting to deal with her

Do you only now realize that you have a wicked heart

Meng Snian: Are those two Smart cars of yours? Is Old Xiao sitting on the roof?

When the workers finished assembling the piano, Meng Snian walked over and casually pressed a few keys: "This is merely the reward for the song 'Shan He Qu', and has nothing to do with anything else, so there is no need to feel pressured"

Seeing this, Su Ge obediently called out, "Brother Meng."

The aunt is indeed hospitable. Meng Snian expressed his gratitude and then heard cheerful music coming from inside the house: "Are there guests?"

Xiao Shu chuckled softly and said, "Boss, do you still check if it's a holiday when you go out?"

The entire process of "Mountain and River Melody" from arrangement to recording, and then from mixing to release, took very little time, yet the overall presentation was excellent. Coupled with commercial operations, on the day the music platform's charts were updated, this song steadily ascended the new song chart

Suge: "... ..."

"When did I ever look down on your little broken car?" Meng Sinian said, with one hand in his pocket, walking leisurely ahead.

What is wrong with this person

Suge was nestled on the sofa listening to music when Meng Snian walked over, took one of her earphones off and put it in his own ear; it was "June Boat Song"

Xiao Shu chuckled softly and suddenly murmured, "It has been a long time since I saw you making new friends, Young Master Meng"

Suge and Heidou waved their hands and said "goodbye" before casually asking Meng Snian: "Can you guess why it is called Heidou?"

Xiao Shu approached with a cheerful smile, saying, "How could I possibly miss such an occasion?" He surveyed the surroundings, picked up the guitar from the wall, and joined the two.

It is rare to see Su Ge smiling so happily, with her eyes and brows curved, and deep dimples. Perhaps to facilitate the old master Su in writing and painting, the brightest light in the room was turned on, illuminating the girl's face, which was clean and translucent, a pure white.

The driver rolled down the window: "Is this Mr. Tree going to the airport?"

Meng Snian deliberately ignored the sensation of the delicate, almost boneless little hand in his palm, and replied, whether in genuine praise or sarcasm, "The dogs here are truly clever, just like humans."

Play the violin.

Suge? Meng Sian noticed something and gently called out to her

What kind do you want?

Old Master Su, dressed in a traditional long gown and trousers, walked briskly beside the three with the aid of a cane, completely unlike a sick person: "I do not understand you young people."

Of course, after all, my boss does not have many female friends

Grandpa, you need to have surgery for this illness. Only the Medical University Hospital in Beijing can perform this surgery. Let's go to Beijing in a few days for an examination.

The princess has returned to the palace: "Hehe."

He sat in front of the piano, his right hand fingers lightly tapped the same key twice, very gracefully, and there was... ... elegance. She did not know why she felt it was elegant; he was merely sitting in front of the piano. Perhaps some people are naturally endowed with such a quality. If he did not always pick on her, this quality might be even more pronounced.

Meng Sian pondered for a moment and said, "It is somewhat better than yours"

To hell with the ceasefire

"So unmodest, just like my disciple." Xiao Shu laughed heartily, looking towards the courtyard, his gaze crossing over the courtyard wall, gazing at the distant undulating mountains, thinking of the shimmering lake he passed on his way here. "It is no surprise that a child raised in such a beautiful place can write lyrics with such a strong sense of the rivers and lakes."

Meng Snian said that he had someone inquire about the situation at the medical university

The princess has returned to the palace: "Does telling cold jokes count?"

Xiao Shu settled down, closed the door, and said: "The experienced driver is taking the wheel"

Meng Snian bluntly rejected her proposal to become his apprentice, which made Su Ge a bit angry. In retaliation, she decided not to assist him any longer and curled up on the sofa with a pillow to review the medical records of Old Master Su.

Suge was surprised: "You still remember me?"

Meng Snian and Xiao Shu did not expect the little girl to respond in such a manner. Amidst Xiao Shu's hearty laughter, Meng Snian was momentarily taken aback, but soon joined in the laughter.

BlueBlue: "So it turns out that you wrote 'Mountain and River Melody'. How many skills do you still have to unlock?"

After having lunch, Su Ge took a nap in the second-floor bedroom, wrapped in a blanket, listening to the sound of the wind and rain. When he woke up, it was already past 3 PM, and the sky, which had been overcast for several days, finally cleared up. The cloudless sky was as bright as a mirror, and the distant mountains, which had been shrouded in rain and mist, were now clearly visible.

Do you worship me?

This person has a profound cultivation and blocked the next question she wanted to ask at the tip of her tongue.

I respect you, Xiao Shu, as an elder. Please behave as an elder should.

Sugge asked them to sit in the living room. She boiled water and, following her grandfather's usual way, brewed tea for them.

The old man cleared out the northeast corner of the living room for her to place the piano, and expressed his dissatisfaction, saying, "If you want a piano, you should have told me. Why did you go and earn money yourself? You're still a student, showing off for no reason."

The black bean is very obedient. It turned around and ran back, slipping through the crack in the door. Meng Siniang finally let go of her heart completely. Unexpectedly, as soon as the dog turned around, its little head appeared from the crack in the door, still looking at him with a "dogged" gaze.

Uncle Meng, would you be my teacher?

As Meng Snian and Xiao Shu returned to Qu Sang from Sha Xi in the evening, the housekeeper opened the door for them. Upon seeing Meng Snian, the housekeeper's eyes crinkled with a smile: "Mr. Meng, you arrived just in time; I am about to finish preparing dinner. You should go and play with the young lady for a while."

Meng Snian, who was walking ahead, stopped and turned to look at her. Xiao Shu also halted and asked, "The symphony orchestra? Where are you going?"

Su Ge's voice was clear and pleasant in the silent alleys of the small town in the drizzling rain. With a soft tone typical of a young girl, she slowly said, "Because I'm used to calling it black bean, even if it turns yellow, I can't change it. It's like being used to calling Uncle Meng, even if I now think he's young and handsome, I still call him Uncle."

Hello, Dr. Qiu.

Herman stood up, said goodbye to Suge while putting on his coat, and he had to return to the city.

You try.

Su Ge stood up and turned to look outside the door. Although she had already guessed who the person was from the description of the nanny aunt, she still felt surprised at the moment she saw him, perhaps even pleasantly surprised.

Meng Sian glanced up at Xiao Shu, who cleared his throat and hurried to greet the elderly Mr. Su, who was still quite a distance away: "Oh, Mr. Su, have you finished filming? That was quite fast..."

Suge: "..."

Suge also raised her hand to check the time; it had not yet been an hour, which was quicker than she had anticipated. The inn was on the other side of the town, and Suge was concerned that he might get lost, so she stood up and said, "I will take you to the inn."

What happened

With your position in the music industry in our country, you can't even find a single disciple. Meng Sannian sneered and sat in the back seat of the car.

Meng Snian lightly tugged at the corner of his mouth, seemingly wanting to smile. He put away his phone and casually pulled at the rabbit ear on her loungewear hood that he had always wanted to tug. Standing up straight, he said: "Get to work, lean a bit to the side."

This is the piano that Uncle Meng gave me, because I gifted him a song. Su Ge quickly changed his words and winked at Meng Sian after finishing.

"Who else?" asked Su Ge.

Suge blinked her bright eyes and happily asked, "Can I raise the price when I sell you songs in the future?"

The hands of Su Ge and Huang Huang held together: "This way, the black bean will know that you are my friend and won't bite you."

Su Ge looked at him with a puzzled expression. If I remember correctly, it seems that he hasn't called her like this since he knew her full name.

Typically, when a song achieves success, people tend to attribute it to the singer, and seldom do they discuss the songwriters. When mentioning this song, it is usually referred to as Hualing's "Shanhe Qu" rather than Su Ge's.

Just a moment ago, Su Ge couldn't help but roll her eyes at Meng Sannian, but the next second her eyes lit up when she looked at him. While she hadn't expressed her gratitude yet, Su's grandfather refused directly, saying "It's just an old ailment, no need for surgery. Miss Ge is just overly worried, so there's no need for you to go."