The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 83
"Then what's the matter, your parents are still living in my house, so they are still married to someone from the merchant." The merchant's mother twisted and reasoned.

"..." Qiu Qianxia was left speechless by Shang's mother's eloquence for the first time, "This is not the same thing!"

"..." Shang Mo was a little annoyed why the divorce agreement was done so quickly.

"Oh, what's the difference, let's go! I promise that when you recover from your injury, I will never stop you if you want to go back to the apartment." The business mother decisively threw the luggage to her son, and got into the car with Qiu Qianxia on her arm.

Qiu Qianxia was forcibly dragged into the car by the mother and son, and she could also see the worry that flashed in Shang's mother's eyes when she looked at Shang Mo, it was by no means worried about her injury.

The car stopped smoothly in front of the merchant's main house, and Qiu Qianxia followed behind the merchant's mother and walked into the merchant.

"Is Auntie there?" Shang's mother greeted as soon as she entered the door.

"Here, ma'am." The competent nanny hurried out of the kitchen.

"Clean up a clean room for Xiao Xia, and let her rest after dinner." Shang's mother arranged enthusiastically.

The auntie looked at Qiu Qianxia and said with concern: "Miss Xiaoxia has lost weight, and those who are injured should take good care of themselves. Madam, the meal is ready. The young master said on the way that it is a medicinal diet for health. "

"Thank you, Auntie!" Qiu Qianxia smiled at her.

The aunt was taken aback, and said flattered: "Miss Xiao Xia is too polite. I'll go and serve it out right away. Madam, young master and Miss Xiao Xia will eat first, and I will tidy up the room when you finish eating."

After the meal, the aunt helped Qiu Qianxia take things into the room, and introduced as she walked: "This is the room where the young lady's parents lived, and the madam kept it. In fact, the madam is really good to the young lady, and the madam has never had a daughter. , Although I have always felt guilty about the death of Miss's parents, I really wanted to give Miss the best at that time, so I begged the Young Master to marry you. Although I didn't hold a wedding and take wedding photos, it means that I will wait until you think about the past. Make it up, but I didn't expect that the young lady and the young master have no destiny."

"Well, I know!" Qiu Qianxia looked at the familiar piano in the room, covered with a black cloth, and could see the dust that had just been cleaned.There is an easel facing the window in front of the piano, which should be used by Dad.

It was as if I could see my parents sitting quietly in front of each other, one playing the piano gracefully, the other concentrating on drawing, and their eyes collided, giving each other a tender and affectionate look.

"That's the piano that Ms. Xia keeps here all the time, and Mr. Qiu's easel over there. When Ms. Xia couldn't remember it, she was against this room." Auntie chattered while arranging her clothes.

Qiu Qianxia was thinking about the things that Shang Mo brought her before her parents were alive, mother's piano score and father's paintings, she was sure that one of them was painted here, although the bare tree and paintings outside the window A tree full of red apples is quite different.

"What kind of music does my mother like to play?" Qiu Qianxia asked her aunt as she lifted the black cloth on the piano.

The aunt thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't know, it seems to be a very gentle piece of music. Every time after playing that piece of music, Madam is in a particularly good mood that day."

Qiu Qianxia sat in front of the piano and opened the piano cover, and a sheet of music was revealed. Qiu Qianxia stared at the score for a moment, and then Qiushui's eyes widened a gentle smile. At that time, she was admitted to the Vienna Conservatory of Music. The first song I made was given to my mother as a birthday present.

With one hand on the strings, she walked like flowing water, a series of beautiful notes flowed from her fingertips.

"Miss Xiaoxia, you are a patient now, rest first!" Auntie said to her worriedly.

Qiu Qianxia smiled reassuringly at her aunt, "It's okay, I'm familiar with this piece, I've played it many times, and it doesn't take much effort."

As he said that, he swiped across the keys with one hand again like flowing water, and the light melody slowly sounded in the merchant's main house.Gentle chant, beautiful rhythm, flowing slowly, with the cleanliness of a girl, the tenderness of a mother, and the love of a father, with the spring breeze over the hills, over the springs, through the forest, wading through the snow, gentle Cozy, people want to close their eyes and listen to what it says...

Shang's mother couldn't help but sit in front of the window sill, watching the sunshine outside, and humming along with the Qingyang tune.

Shang Mo in the study raised his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand, put his hands on the table, and took a few minutes off to listen to her tenderness.

Auntie watched sitting in front of the window, enjoying playing the piano with her eyes closed. The piece seemed to be recorded on the strings by her fingers.

It's very similar to the beauty when Miss Xia Mei lived here!

After talking about a piece of music, Qiu Qianxia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and could personally experience the scene of her parents living here.This is why she wants to come to this city in person, to experience the beauty that her parents told her personally.

Qiu Qianxia lives a leisurely and healing life in the business. Every morning, a melodious piano music cultivates the soul.

From the very beginning, Father Shang had some opinions on her, but later he didn't express any opinions with his eyes intoxicated.

The business mother and business father guessed that none of the possible quarrels and pickiness happened. Qiu Qianxia thought that the family would be defensive and tempting her, but it didn't happen.

Shang's mother was very relieved of her son's lack of enthusiasm, and both parties maintained a superficial calm until Qiu Qianxia went to the hospital for the final rehabilitation examination.

Shang's mother worriedly followed her to the hospital.

"According to the photos taken, Ms. Qiu has no problems. Although she has recovered now, she should be careful not to hit your head again at noon, especially the injured part is more fragile than other parts." The doctor took the film and ordered her seriously.

"Understood, thank you doctor!" Qiu Qianxia took the film from the doctor and sincerely thanked her.

Shang's mother also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to her, "Finally, I don't have to walk on thin ice carefully."

"I'm almost suffocating recently." Qiu Qianxia also breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang's mother raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "It's such a happy day, if it's not for shopping to celebrate."

Qiu Qianxia also looked back at Shang's mother, raising a sunny smile: "... Agree!"

The two walked out of the hospital door hand in hand, talking and laughing like a mother and daughter.

Shang's mother looked at her little face without a trace of haze, and felt a little regretful in her heart: If only she looked like this before.

"Boom, beep, beep, beep..."

The phone with the latest piano music ringtone rang.

Looking at the familiar name on the phone, Qiu Qianxia answered the phone with a smile: "Hello, Ningning!"

"Miss Qiu, didn't you know to notify me of such an important injury as your injury?" Song Ningning said furiously.

(End of this chapter)