After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Shangguan Qingwan secretly hid a lot of spare guitar strings, but when she went back to look for them, she found that she had used them all up, so Shangguan Qingwan came up with other ideas.

She thought of the famous Guangling Yao qin in Zhao Ying's room. Normally, she was not even allowed to touch it, but the music was melodious and gentle, with lingering sounds. She thought that if she used that qin, perhaps she would not be able to play it so badly.

It happened that mother took Yueer out early in the morning.

hey-hey……

Shangguan Qingwan came to Zhao Ying's room, waved away the maid, and began to search the house.

Such a big piano is definitely not easy to hide, but Shangguan Qingwan couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Just as she was worrying about it, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh, right, under the bed!

She hasn’t searched under the bed yet!

So, the noble and precious Miss Qingwan, with her butt sticking out, crawled under the bed.

There was indeed a large wooden box inside, and it was locked.

Shangguan Qingwan took a breath and thought to herself, why is her mother so serious? She is guarding against her like she is a thief.

But didn't she find it?

Guangling Ballad, here I come!

Shangguan Qingwan struggled to pull the wooden box out from under the bed. Perhaps because it was often used, there was no dust on the box. Shangguan Qingwan picked up the lock on the box, took a look, took off a hairpin from her head, and unlocked it.

Hehe, how can a mere lock stump the strongest carpenter in Da Chu?

The lock opened with a click.

However, the things inside disappointed Shangguan Qingwan.

The golden hairpin, the rag doll, the small bellyband and the little wooden figurine she gave to Yue'er, it turns out this is Yue'er's treasure chest!

Shangguan Qingwan flipped through the clothes out of boredom. Hehe, there were a lot of clothes that her sister couldn't wear. Maybe these were made by their mother and the little one was reluctant to throw them away. Shangguan Qingwan picked up a small sock that was less than the size of her palm and smelled it. Hmm, it smelled of baby smell, so cute!

There are also small stones. Shangguan Qingwan frowned. Shangguan Bailin, this guy, lied to Yue'er that these small stones can turn into pearls, and Yue'er really saved them as treasures.

Shangguan Qingwan wanted to put the box back to its original place when she had enough fun. However, the moment she closed the box, a faint light attracted her. It was buried under a pile of things and was shining brightly.

Shangguan Qingwan stepped forward and dug the thing out.

Huh, a rope?

She swung it in the air, then stepped on it, stretched it with both hands, and found that it was quite elastic.

Shangguan Qingwan suddenly had an idea. Well, if this were used as a guitar string, it would definitely not break!

I didn’t expect Yueer to have such good things.

Hehe, the situation is urgent, let me borrow it from my sister first!

Shangguan Qingwan closed the box swiftly, then went back swinging the rope.

As soon as he arrived nearby, Heng Lin in the inner hall felt a panic in his heart. The next second, Shangguan Qingwan came in leisurely, holding his divine root.

"Master, teacher, I'm back!"

Heng Lin stood up suddenly, jumped in front of Shangguan Qingwan, and said excitedly, "Where did you get this rope? Give it back to me!"

As he spoke, he had already reached out to grab it, but Shangguan Qingwan dodged it with her quick eyes and hands. She asked in surprise, "Teacher Henglin, what are you talking about?"

Heng Lin took a deep breath, suppressed his agitated emotions, and said gently, "Miss Qingwan, this rope belongs to me. Please return it to me."

Shangguan Qingwan blinked, pursed her lips, and said tactfully, "I got this rope from my younger sister, how could it belong to the teacher? Teacher, please don't forget the misfortune of your brother..."

Heng Lin was startled, as if he remembered something, his face looked a little ugly. He had no way of defending himself. If he doubted that the divine root was his, he might repeat the mistake of his elder brother.

But... why is his divine root with the young lady?

Heng Lin thought of a possibility, and his eyes became darker.

Is it really such a coincidence?

He recovered and pretended to be calm, smiling, "Ah, I was wrong. If it belongs to the young lady, it must not be mine."

Shangguan Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was really worried that Henglin would lose his mind and do something stupid.

Shangguan Qingwan said it was okay, and asked the teacher to change the strings. The string was indeed long and elastic, and looked of good quality. After the teacher changed it, there was still a long section left. Shangguan Qingwan was silent for a while, and felt that the new strings were really incompatible with the original ones, so she asked the teacher to replace the rest of the strings with new ones.

Heng Lin stood aside and watched helplessly as his divine root was torn into many pieces.

Later, Shangguan Qingwan was surprised, "Why do I feel that this rope is getting longer and longer as I pull it?"

I have replaced all of them, but there is still one section left?

Heng Lin: ...That's right, that's his divine root!!

Shangguan Qingwan, you blasphemed the gods and will be struck by lightning!

Outside, there were indeed a few loud thunders, and then the sky turned dark, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The room became dark, and then the piano lit up.

The teacher looked at the zither in surprise and asked, "Miss, where did you find the strings that can shine?"

Shangguan Qingwan's eyes sparkled, and she was obviously very surprised. She was about to say that she didn't know, but suddenly she remembered something and said loudly, "I remember now, my sister became the military advisor of the pig monsters, and it must be the monster treasure given to her by the pig monsters!"

The Master exclaimed, "Young Miss is truly an extraordinary person!"

"That's it!" Shangguan Qingwan thought to herself. Their family could still hear Yue'er's inner voice. Yue'er looked so lovable, maybe he was the reincarnation of some fairy child!

After installing the strings, Shangguan Qingwan invited Henglin to continue teaching her to play the piano.

So, Heng Lin fiddled with his divine root with a deathly look on his face for the whole afternoon.

When the get out of class was over, Heng Lin asked Shangguan Qingwan, "Can I borrow this zither for the next class?"

Shangguan Qingwan certainly had no reason to refuse, so she readily agreed.

Heng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, holding the zither and left at a very fast pace, as if he was afraid that Shangguan Qingwan would regret it.

Shangguan Qingwan had no time to regret. She still had to go and tell Yue'er something. She was walking in the corridor and happened to meet Shangguan Qingyue. "Yue'er, I was looking for you!"

"What's the matter, sister?"

"I couldn't find any strings today, so I took one from your box. Here, this is what's left!"

When Shangguan Qingyue saw the remaining rope, his eyes widened. [!!! Divine Root!]

"You...you used it as a guitar string?" the little guy stammered.

Shangguan Qingwan was quite proud, "Yes, I have to say, this rope is of really good quality, I played with it for an entire afternoon and it didn't break!"

[My uncle’s brother-in-law’s ex-wife’s eldest daughter…she’s really good at taking things…]

Shangguan Qingwan: Hehe, Yueer even praised me for being able to get it!

Shangguan Qingyue took the remaining half of the divine root and said cautiously, "Sister Da, Uncle Henglin hasn't seen this rope, right?"

Shangguan Qingwan was startled and told the truth, "Yes, I saw him. He was the one who taught me to play the piano!"

! ! ! !

Shangguan Qingyue opened her mouth wide enough to swallow a quail egg. She asked in a trembling voice, "Then he...then he didn't say anything?"