Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

Chapter 451: self-confessed grandson

  Chapter 451 Self-confessed grandson

  Yan Conghe?

  Yan Qishan was stunned for a moment, and said: "That's my great-grandfather's younger brother. In terms of seniority, I should call him great-uncle."

   "It really is him." Tai Qing gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Qishan and said, "You look a lot like him."

  Yan Qishan touched his face: "When I was young, my father and the others did indeed say so."

  He thought for a while, and said: "You said your name is Tai Qing? I remembered, I heard from my father that my great-uncle once wanted to marry a daughter who was a master of piano skills, and her surname was Tai? Could it be you?"

Tai Qing was startled, then sneered again: "He even said he wanted to marry me? It was full of lies. If he really wanted to marry me, why bother to leave and never return? I waited and waited, hoping to see through, but I still couldn't wait His people came, couldn't get sick because of depression, and finally vomited blood from their hearts and died on this piano."

  Because of the resentment in her heart, her yin energy suddenly increased, her soul and body became stronger, and the way she looked at Yan Qishan was a little wrong.

  Yan Qishan swayed his legs: I'm afraid she will come over and strangle me to vent her hatred?

Tai Qing was still a little sober, so she talked about the process of her acquaintance with Yan Conghe. She was a famous luthier who taught piano in a women's college in Yongzhou, and was in a play again because of her interest. While playing the qin, the sound of the qin attracted Yan Conghe.

  Yan Conghe is a rich man, and his piano skills are also outstanding. He also knows the piano, and even knows how to make the piano.

  The two met each other because of the piano, and then developed to fall in love.

"...This qin was made by us together. It is made of the best old fir wood, catalpa wood as the bottom and silk strings. The name of this qin is Qingqi, which means Fengqi phoenix tree, but mine. The name, because it was originally made for me, it is small and exquisite, and can be carried around, and it can be played on the lap.”

Tai Qing stroked the qin, showing nostalgic eyes, and said: "After the qin was finished, we composed a song together, but before he had time to perfect the name of the song, he received a letter from his family saying that his father was seriously ill and would return soon. "

"He said that he would marry me with eight palanquins after proving my existence to his family. I know that he comes from a family, so it may not be possible for him to get what he wants. After all, I am just an orphan girl. Although I am a bit famous, I am just a luthier. "Tai Qing smiled wryly and said: "But I still had a glimmer of hope. I hoped that he would be a gentleman who kept his promise and would marry me with three books and six courtesies, but this hope finally came to nothing."

"I waited day and night, but I just waited for two strands of silver hair. He never heard from him, and I was so lonely and proud that I didn't go looking for him. I waited for two years. I forced my sick body to finish the composition, and my heart spurted blood at the end. out, he fell on the qin, and the song ended."

   Everyone looked at the two strands of white hair on her sideburns and couldn't help sighing.

   "He lied to me and betrayed me..."

   "No!" Yan Qishan shook his head: "Great-uncle, he didn't, he just didn't have time to go to your side."

  Tai Qing was taken aback.

Yan Qishan said: "Great-uncle really returned home because of Gaozu's serious illness. After Gaozu passed away, he personally helped the soul to return to his hometown for burial. He was in the Green Lake in Yuhang. He was exhausted because of saving my father who fell into the lake. drowned in the green lake."

  Tai Qing's head went blank, and he muttered, "You mean, he died a long time ago?"

  Yan Qishan nodded, and said: "My father said that great-uncle was only twenty-two when he died, and he hadn't married yet. So it's not that he failed you, but that he couldn't fulfill his promise."

  Tai Qing's already solid soul body swayed and became weak again: "Is he actually one step ahead of me?"

   She murmured this sentence over and over again, and the tears turned into blood tears and flowed down her cheeks.

  Jiang Wenliu was taken aback, and couldn't help approaching Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi watched the dark air in the house turning faster, and couldn't help sighing: "You died with obsession and resentment, your soul entered the Guqin, and your obsession turned into obsession. You have been imprisoned for many years. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, you are also You can let go of this obsession.”

   "No, I want to find him even more." Tai Qing raised her teary eyes and shook her head: "You are a heavenly master, help me."

  Qin Liuxi: "..."

She looked at Tai Qing and said, "Sister, let me remind you that Mr. Yan is in his fifties, and his great-uncle died almost a hundred years ago. How can you find him? Almost voted twice."

  Tai Qing: "That's right, I also want to look for it, even if he is reincarnated."

   "You are embarrassing me." Qin Liuxi said: "People have been dead for many years, so what can you do if you find them? He died when he was young, and he was unmarried. The Yan family must have married him at that time."

  Tai Qing's resentment immediately surged upon hearing these words, the ribbon tied with her hair broke silently, her hair flew with the wind, and her eyes were blood red, she immediately looked like a ghost.

  Yan Qishan was so frightened that he quickly explained: "No, absolutely nothing!"

   Three people and one ghost looked over.

"Our Yan family is also a scholarly family, the kind that has been studying for generations. The Yan family has a family rule that a man can only take a concubine when he is 40 and childless. We will never be like that pedantic family, who believe that if you don't have a marriage, you will be buried in the ground." Lonely and looking for the same dead to send as a pair.”

Yan Qishan looked at Tai Qing and said: "So my great-uncle died and was still single. It's just that the family was afraid that there would be no descendants to worship after him, and he died because he saved my father, so my great-grandfather made the decision to adopt my father to Zeng. Uncle, as a grandchildren's heir to the family. So, although I am still used to calling him great-uncle, but in fact I pass on the incense of his old man."

  Everyone: "..."

   What kind of twisted and bizarre stories are these?

  Yan Qishan took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and said: "Since the great-grandfather has promised to marry you, although there is no chance to make a ceremony, the verbal agreement is also an agreement. Therefore, I should call you great-grandmother."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed to Tai Qing: "Great-grandmother, please be respected by great-grandson!"

  Tai Qing was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back. If she was still a living person, she would already be blushing by now.

  She looked at the man who was over fifty years old and looked older than her in a daze.

   Zeng, grandson?

   What a great great-grandson!

  Everyone was dumbfounded. Seeing Yan Qishan kneeling so briskly and happily, and the crisp sound coming from that knee, it was hard to describe.

  This attitude of admitting to be a grandson is sincere and decisive!

  Tang Shanzhang: As expected of you, Yan Zhongqing, for the sake of your life, you can do it at a young age!

  Yan Qishan smiled into a chrysanthemum, but thought, I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that this great-uncle who misunderstands that he is dead and married, and if he is unwilling to become a ghost, he will be the first to kill him.

  It’s nothing to be old, you have to do what you have to do!

  (end of this chapter)

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