Wonderful Rebirth

Chapter 23
Yang Qi filled a bowl of rice with some vegetables, and during the meal, he didn't go to the Eight Immortals Table to provoke his younger sister. He already knew that this younger sister didn't like him at all.

Yang Qi consciously walked out of the main room with his rice bowl in his hand, and sat on the edge of the flower bed in the yard, admiring his small courtyard while eating.

The small courtyard is not big and old, but it is quiet and natural. In addition to planting a luxuriant orange tree next to the door of his room, and a persimmon tree outside the parents' bedroom, besides, On the side of the house, there are flower beds made of bricks at the bottom of the walls on three sides. Some shrubs and colorful flowers are planted in the flower beds. Yang Qi can recognize roses, gardenias, and plum blossoms. I don't know anymore.

Both the orange tree and the persimmon tree bear a lot of oranges and persimmons, which weigh heavily on the branches and look very gratifying.

The night is getting thicker and darker, this small courtyard under the night, in Yang Qi's eyes, feels like home.

Tomato scrambled eggs, the eggs are a little salty, and the tomatoes are a little raw; the braised tofu is a bit too hot, it feels tender, but not tasty enough; The fresh aroma of the food did not come out, and his sister's cooking skills were not as good as his, but Yang Qi ate deliciously, and he was in a good mood.

After the meal, Yang Qi washed the bowls and chopsticks, together with his sister's leftover bowls and chopsticks.

Luo Shangmei came back very late tonight and did not enter the house until after 9:[-]. When she entered, Yang Yingqiong was still reading at the Eight Immortals Table in the main room just like yesterday.

"Mom! Are you off work? Are you hungry? I'll get you a meal! Do you want some water first?"

The difference from last night was that as soon as Luo Shangmei entered the door tonight, Yang Yingqiong immediately put down the book in her hand and got up to serve Luo Shangmei. In fact, except last night, when Luo Shangmei came back at this time every night, Yang Yingqiong was like this.

The reason for the exception last night was because Yang Qi and Luo Shangmei entered the door at the same time last night, and she didn't want to see Yang Qi.

"Pour Mom a glass of water first!"

Luo Shangmei smiled and walked over to sit down beside the Eight Immortals table, and put the satchel on the table casually. When she sat down, she subconsciously let out a long breath. She was indeed tired after a day's work.

"Hey! Good!"

Yang Yingqiong responded crisply, and quickly poured Luo Shangmei a glass of boiled water from the thermos in the closet.

When handing the water glass to her mother with both hands, Yang Yingqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and complained: "Mom! How many times have I told you that the hygiene at home will be done when I come back from school. Why did you make the house so clean today?" ? How many times do I have to tell you that you still have to do laundry at home in such a short time in the morning!"

Hearing her daughter talk about the sanitation at home today, the smile on Luo Shangmei's face became even more gratified. Holding the water glass and blowing the heat from the water, she smiled and said, "Yingqiong! You are wrong! The sanitation at home today is not done by my mother." !"

"Huh? You didn't do it, who did it? Could it be Yang Qi who did it? Tch!"

When mentioning her elder brother Yang Qi, Yang Yingqiong let out a disdainful sneer, almost rolling her eyes.

Luo Shangmei looked up at her, and said with a smile: "You're right! Yingqiong! Today's house cleaning is really done by your brother! When I washed clothes in the yard and came in this morning, I saw him still doing it. !"

Just as Yang Yingqiong was about to sit down, she was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, her buttocks were about to fall, and she stopped there only a palm away from the stool.

"What? Him? Mom! Are you lying to me? Yang Qi knows how to do hygiene? How is that possible?"

"Your brother did it!"

Luo Shangmei looked at her suspiciously when she saw her daughter after she finished speaking, and then nodded to confirm her daughter.

Yang Yingqiong blinked her eyes twice in a daze, and slowly sat down, her expression was still disbelieving, but she no longer sneered like before.

……

At the same time, in the corner of the Yiqing Lake Park not far from the Yang family, Yang Qi was sitting on a park bench, hugging the acoustic guitar in his room, playing and stopping a few times, squinting his eyes and practicing How to play the guitar.

While recalling the introductory guitar tutorials I watched in the Internet cafe this afternoon, he tried to practice. The sound of ding ding dong dong guitar practice was intermittent and completely out of tune, but Yang Qi showed no sign of impatience on his face. Close your eyes and practice very focused.

He has some patience and some concentration.

Although Yang Qi has never learned guitar before, he has played the harmonica for many, many years, and he is also familiar with the staves. Therefore, the guitar introductory tutorials he read online this afternoon are not difficult for him to understand. What he needs to do now is easy It is practice, practice over and over again tirelessly, and practice what you have learned in the video into your own instincts.

He believes that this kind of technical thing is something that practice makes perfect. If you practice more, you will always play well. The only thing he is not sure about is whether he can practice well enough before this year's art test.

A thin old man with a gray beard and gray hair passed not far in front of Yang Qi with his hands behind his back. When he saw Yang Qi practicing guitar, the thin old man stopped, turned his head to look over, and stopped for a moment with his eyes slightly closed. He opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Qi who was concentrating on practicing. The thin old man shook his head slightly, smiled, turned and walked away gradually.

……

For the next two days, Yang Qi was still on leave to recuperate from his injuries. He did not go to school, and his daily life was very regular. He meditated on the bed in the early morning. Walking in Lake Park, in the early morning for two consecutive days, he saw Zhou Axing practicing boxing in the open area of ​​the park from a distance, but Yang Qi didn't bother him again.

After walking home, Yang Qi had breakfast and started to clean the house. After his mother went to work, he would either practice guitar in the yard, or go to the Domain Internet Cafe to watch guitar tutorials.

The same goes for life in the afternoon.

Every night when he came home, his younger sister was always doing exercises or reading books on the table of the Eight Immortals.

After nightfall, Yang Qi would take that guitar to Yiqing Lake Park and sit on a bench in that corner to practice guitar.

Coincidentally, when he was practicing guitar in the park for three consecutive days, the thin old man would pass by not far from him. Every time the thin old man passed by there, he would stop for a few seconds to listen to Yang Qi's practice , then smiled and shook his head and left again.

Three days in a row, every day.

But Yang Qi didn't notice him, because Yang Qi was always so focused when he practiced the guitar, which was a habit he developed when he was practicing "Bronze Talisman and Iron Scroll".

Do one thing, as long as you focus enough, you can do it well!This is his experience for many years.

He knows it and can do it.

　Thanks Hu Ge Online and Lan Xiaofeng for rewarding 100 coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)