Chapter 64 How is it possible
After the gag, Gu Lanxi couldn't help but sigh:
"I haven't been to the park to play the suona for a long time. In the past two days, my friends have asked me why I haven't gone. I said that I have been busy recently and will be moving soon. They are all very sorry."
Gu Lanxi has lived here for several years. When she is upset, besides practicing boxing, her favorite thing is to find a corner in the park and play suona happily.
The suona is a very powerful musical instrument. No matter how remote a corner it is, it can always attract passers-by to stop and listen.
After a few times, other folk music lovers invited her to join the ensemble.
She has a good temper, is beautiful, is a big star, and plays the suona well. Everyone likes to play with her.
Everyone couldn't let her go when they moved suddenly, and she actually couldn't let her go either.
Not only can I not let go of these like-minded friends, but I can also not let go of the familiar environment and this house that I like.
The house in her hometown was packed up and sold by her scumbag father. In those years, she either slept under the stairs or rented the attic of the elders in the clan. Since the year of fourteenth year, she packed up all her belongings and moved north. In these years, she basically only went back during the Qingming Festival to worship her ancestors. , and always stay in the hotel every time I go back.
Even though I became prosperous later, I never thought about going back to buy a house.
Because most of the memories left to her in that city were gray, she couldn't reconcile with the past for the time being, so she just wanted to escape.
On the contrary, this apartment was the first and only one she bought with full payment.
She was the one who kept an eye on the decoration bit by bit, and there was no place that she didn't like.
This is her first real home.
Because Lu Nanting is in her life, she is about to enter a new stage of life and needs to change to a more suitable residence.
If the marriage fails, she may return to live here again.
If I am happy for the rest of my life, this apartment will remain vacant forever.
Perhaps for the purpose of recovering funds, they will be sold...
This place is full of stability, but the future seems lost and no one can see clearly.
Although she was extremely decisive when making decisions, in fact, she still felt sad and uneasy in her heart.
I have to hand over the house tomorrow and move the day after tomorrow. Seeing that the day of leaving here is getting closer, this emotion suddenly becomes particularly strong.
It's just that she is used to keeping it in her heart and not telling others.
But Lu Nanting can always detect her emotional changes.
"It's just a move. Don't be so sad. As long as we are together, home will be wherever you are. If you like it here, we can continue to live here. Anyway, the total area upstairs and downstairs is not small. Except There is no big private garden, it is not that convenient to live in, and there are no big problems.”
Gu Lanxi shook her head: "No need. People always have to look forward, right?"
This is quite true.
Lu Nanting nodded: "Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees are springing in front of the diseased trees. You can always meet something better. Think about it, I can get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night and play the suona with you. Can those friends of yours?" I have basically played every musical instrument and am good at many kinds. I can also compose music for you on the spot and play with you in different ways. Can anyone else do that?”
For Lu Nanting, playing music is like playing a game. To be honest, playing with him is definitely more interesting than playing a set score with others.
After being enlightened by him, Gu Lanxi's mood improved a lot.
"Except for suona, I don't know much about anything else. You can still teach me."
Thinking of this, Gu Lanxi had a sudden thought:
"We can buy a piano and put it at home. When we learn how to play as a male and female ensemble, we can perform for our family during the Chinese New Year!"
Seeing her getting more and more excited as she talked, I really wanted to move home right away! Then move the piano home as quickly as possible!
Lu Nanting couldn't help but laugh.
Gu Lanxi didn't care about him at all, he was still there:
"By the way, what are your thoughts on building a stage in the yard? Is it better to be circular or semicircular against the wall? Or rectangular? Is it better to lay it with wooden boards or tiles?"
Lu Nanting hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop, stop! If you continue to fantasize, I should stay up all night tonight."
"Why stay up all night?"
"Imagine what gifts my children will give me on my seventieth birthday."
"I thought the most you could think about was the name of your child."
"Oh, I have thought about those many times. I want to think of something new."
"Stop! Don't talk yet! I decided to temporarily increase the price, five hundred a sentence."
"I just said five yuan, but in the blink of an eye I paid five hundred. You are really a black-hearted capitalist!"
"There's nothing you can do about it, your mental attacks are too powerful!"
Gu Lanxi said that she couldn't bear it.
"I think you still like to hear it. Otherwise, you wouldn't say such things. After all, you know how much money I have." Gu Lanxi turned around silently, not looking at him.
Seeing that she was ignoring her, Lu Nanting was afraid of making her angry, so he immediately changed the subject to a more serious topic: "Actually, you are still looking forward to our new home."
Gu Lanxi washed the mud off the potatoes, turned around and put them on the cutting board, cut them into even slices with a few clicks, picked them up with a kitchen knife, put them on a small rectangular plate, paused for a moment, and then said carefully:
"I should be looking forward to the future life."
With Gu Lanxi's character, she would never ask him something stupid like whether he would always be good to her. She would only try to maintain this relationship and would not let go until she couldn't hold on any longer.
"No, I should say, we are looking forward to our future."
Lu Nanting finally washed the lettuce.
Stand it up, shake out the water, put it into the drain basket, pick up the bean sprouts, and pinch their roots one by one.
While pinching, he watched Gu Lanxi peel the skin of a white and tender lotus root.
"Actually, I don't know what our future will be like, but I will try my best to live a good life every day. I hope you and I can be happy every day. I have also thought about all kinds of small things when we live together. Friction is inevitable, but I hope that when we encounter problems, our first reaction is to work together to solve the problem instead of meaningless quarrels.”
As long as Lu Nanting doesn't tease her intentionally, Gu Lanxi's mood has always been stable, and she naturally agrees with this proposal:
"I don't like arguing either. Because it will only make the situation worse, and it will do no good except venting emotions."
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"Then we reach an agreement?"
"Again."
The lotus roots were scraped clean, washed and placed on the cutting board. Gu Lanxi picked up the kitchen knife and cut out the lotus root slices neatly.
"Bring the bean curds and winter melon, and I'll cut them all."
Lu Nanting immediately cooperated.
When everything was ready, I looked at the time and saw it was almost twelve o'clock.
There were no outsiders, and no one was too lazy to move to the restaurant.
Gu Lanxi opened the cabinet, took out an induction cooker, put it on the island, took out a stainless steel mandarin duck pot, washed it, added water, and put it on the induction cooker to heat it.
While waiting for the water to boil, the two of them each dragged a high stool over and sat facing each other.
Gu Lanxi couldn't help but sigh: "I have always wanted to buy a charcoal-burning copper pot, the kind used to cook mutton in winter. I dare not buy it for fear of fire."
When we move back, there will be a pavilion in the yard. Not only can we buy this kind of pot, but we can also buy a barbecue grill.
Lu Nanting said that she is full of expectations for the future, and she summed it up well.
Seeing her sitting opposite with her face in her hands, her cheeks rosy and her eyes sparkling, Lu Nanting felt that his whole body became softer.
Because Gu Lanxi broke up with him at the shabu-shabu restaurant, he couldn't see this thing for a long time.
But the upbringing in his bones prevented him from saying anything unpleasant.
So he said: "You can buy whatever you want to buy in the future. Don't let yourself have any regrets."
The water vapor gradually began to evaporate, and the two of them looked at each other across the pot, feeling a bit like seeing flowers in a fog.
In fact, as soon as Gu Lanxi said those words, she also remembered what happened that day.
She thought that Lu Nanting would say some harsh words, and even if it didn't work out, he would try to criticize her, but she didn't expect that he wouldn't mention it at all.
My heart suddenly became sour.
Gu Lanxi lowered her head, sniffed, and told someone for the first time that thing that made her feel extremely embarrassed:
"The Christmas before last year, I met you on the street. I almost rushed to get back together with you, but I saw you leaving with another girl."
After school, my sister told me that the teacher taught them a few words and she felt very touched. What should I say?
She recounted emotionally:
"I saw the stars were very bright
I hope there will be no war and casualties
"I want every child to wear beautiful new clothes"
We were walking in the cold wind, and my younger brother was sitting on a trolley as a repeater, repeating what my elder sister said. After my elder sister finished speaking, she started excitedly sharing things at school, and sang children's songs with her younger brother.
Until I got home, I didn’t know what to say.
Say we live in a peaceful country, but children in war-torn countries are suffering?
Or is it economic development and textile industry progress?
Or talk about how words can record and convey beautiful emotions?
None of them seem appropriate.
Maybe this kind of love is too big, but my heart is too small, so I don’t want to comment on it frivolously.
(End of chapter)