The quilt routine of the almighty queen

Chapter 106 Memories Before the Piano
Seeing that Xiao Ziyun suddenly fell silent while speaking, the old housekeeper looked up at her suspiciously.

Noticing that her gaze was on the piano in the corner, her heart moved slightly, and she asked with a light smile, "Zi Yun is interested in the piano?"

Xiao Ziyun woke up like a dream, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that this idea was so against her will that she couldn't even say a word.

The old butler obviously also saw this, and asked gently, "Can you play?"

"Yes... a little bit."

"Want to try?"

Xiao Ziyun's hand hanging by her side tightened subconsciously: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, as you have seen, this piano is left by the madam, and the young master occasionally plays it. However, the madam has not been in good health for the past two years, and she has gone back to the old house to recuperate. The young master is even more busy with work and has no time for it." I don't have the mood to play this piano again, but it's a pity for this good piano."

Xiao Ziyun pursed her lips and did not speak.

The old housekeeper didn't care too much, and said: "If you want to play, you can play it. It may be easy to break if it is useless for so long. You don't have to worry about the young master. He has ordered before that the things in this house are yours. Feel free to use it."

After the old butler finished speaking, he led the cleaning people upstairs.

Xiao Ziyun stood on the spot and hesitated for a while, but she still couldn't overcome her inner desire, so she walked over.

The moment her fingertips touched the keys, Xiao Ziyun felt a certain emotion that had been suppressed in her heart burst out instantly, and she could no longer suppress it.

The crisp sound of the piano suddenly sounded, startling everyone who had already reached the second floor. They all stopped their movements and looked at each other.

The corner of the old butler's lips curled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Continue with your work."

Several people looked at each other, but finally said nothing, carrying buckets and rags to continue cleaning intensively.

The crisp sound of the piano sounded intermittently, as if he was familiar with these notes that had become a little strange due to the long interval.

The sounds of the piano sounded one after another, slowly forming a complete piece of music.

After the initial stumbling, wonderful notes flowed out from the beautiful black and white keys again, converging into a gentle stream flowing through the hearts of every listener in the house.

The girl sitting on the piano bench in the corner looked down at the piano in front of her, with pure joy and nostalgia on her face, her eyes soft and focused on the keys.

People unconsciously followed her eyes, wanting to see what it was that made her so ecstatic.

The slender fingers danced nimbly and swiftly over the black and white keys, like a butterfly falling into a flower bush.

This was what Chu Nanting saw when he returned home, looking at the girl sitting in front of the piano.

For a moment, the person in front of him overlapped with the figure of his mother when she was young.

Like a key, it unexpectedly opened the softest part of his heart.

At that time, his father was still alive, and every holiday afternoon, he would always wear a snow-white skirt and sit there to play a song for the father and son.

His father would take him to listen attentively and give her a burst of applause at the end of the song.

It's a pity that time has passed, and the man who accompanied him at that time and protected him from wind and rain is no longer alive, and the person who played music for them may not have touched this piano for a long time.

　Thanks to Zero for the 200 tip, thanks to Qi Feng for the 100 tip, and thanks to back-lighting for the 2 times of the 100 tip, okay (*￣3)(ε￣*)
　　Good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)