Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Ruan Xingchen stood up subconsciously and looked towards the door as if he had some inexplicable premonition in his heart.

The children in the yard also stopped playing and looked towards the gate.

Huo Qianqian stood up and was about to open the door, but heard a slightly tense voice.

"Qianqian, wait a moment."

Ruan Xingchen clenched his fists, his eyes unconsciously falling on the door.

She knew that her behavior must be a little strange, but she had no time to care about Huo Yan's gaze beside her.

He swallowed hard and said softly, "Let me open the door."

Huo Qianqian scratched her head in confusion and replied obediently, "Okay."

It’s just opening a door, why does my sister-in-law look so serious?

Huo Xiaoning held the phone in her hand and couldn't help but look up and look over quietly, with a hint of doubt in her deer-like eyes.

Why does my sister-in-law look a little strange?

"Would you like me to accompany the lady?"

Huo Yan gently squeezed her palm and asked with concern.

Ruan Xingchen shook his head.

Perhaps because they had waited for too long and no one opened the door, the person outside knocked on the door again.

"Bang bang bang."

It was still three consecutive knocks, neither fast nor slow. Somehow, one could guess from the sound of the knocks how elegant and refined the person outside the door was.

Ruan Xingchen didn't hesitate any longer. He gathered his thoughts, walked across the yard, and raised his hand to open the door.

Without even noticing, her hands were shaking slightly.

As the door opened, she looked up.

Mrs. Niu appeared in front of him with a simple smile and a slightly dark and rough face.

Ruan Xingchen's heart, which had been in the air, suddenly fell, with a bit of indescribable disappointment.

She was overthinking it.

Those teachers stayed in a small courtyard on the next mountain all year round, living in seclusion and being self-sufficient. They rarely ran around and had little contact with other people.

How could he possibly come and knock on the door?

Maybe she was really homesick and had lost her composure.

In her previous life, she didn't actually spend a long time with those teachers, but the time she spent in that small courtyard was probably the most relaxing and happiest time in her short life.

You don’t need to think about the difficulties of life, how to prove yourself, how to climb up, and you don’t need to care about other people’s eyes.

Simply absorb different knowledge, learn and communicate with different teachers, and feel the peaceful and warm life.

Unfortunately--

At that time, she was too utilitarian. After taking good care of Mr. Gu's orchid, she traveled day and night back to H City.

Because of their experiences in the early years, these teachers did not like to contact the outside world, and were angry that she was destroying her talents. Since she left, they refused to contact her again.

She wrote letters and sent things several times, but received no response.

Even so, in Ruan Xingchen's heart, that time was still so precious that even though she was so close to the courtyard now, she couldn't help but hesitate.

She laughed at herself, quickly composed herself, and smiled at Mrs. Niu: "Mrs. Niu, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Hey, are you guys awake? Have you eaten?"

Mrs. Niu rubbed her hands a little awkwardly, looked at the pretty girl in front of her, and smiled with her white teeth: "I just finished washing clothes and passed by here. I saw someone knocking on your door, so I came to check it out."

As she spoke, she gestured to the wooden basin beside her, which contained freshly washed clothes.

There is a clear river in Linjia Village, and villagers go to the river to wash clothes.

Ruan Xingchen had no time to care about these things and subconsciously turned his gaze behind Mrs. Niu.

Only then did I realize that because of the position, someone was completely blocked by Mrs. Niu and was only revealed now.

She was a woman in her fifties or sixties, wearing a long linen dress, with gray hair but a straight back.

Her face bore traces of time, but her eyes were calm and elegant. Although she was dressed simply and not particularly dressed up, she was clearly distinguished from the people in the village, and she exuded an inexplicable elegance and artistry.

It's like a painting that has been accumulated over the years.

Ruan Xingchen's eyes flickered, and her eyes unconsciously turned red. Her lips moved twice, and she called out softly, "Teacher He..."

The moment she saw Teacher He, she understood why she came and knocked on the door.

Teacher He was passionate about piano and was already a very outstanding pianist in that era.

It’s a pity that the country was in turmoil at that time. Because of the turmoil, her hand was broken and she did not receive timely treatment. Even though she can still play the piano now, she can no longer show her superb skills.

Teacher He's life was the piano. After he could no longer play satisfactory piano music, he felt as if all his energy and spirit had been drained away.

Even after the domestic environment changed and she received compensation, she did not continue to teach piano. Instead, she lived in a small courtyard and occasionally played some broken tunes.

She loved piano the most. She must have heard the piano music played by Huo Xiaoning on her mobile phone outside the door and couldn't help knocking on the door.

"you know me?"

Teacher He was also stunned and looked over in surprise.

She came to Linjia Village to do some business, and was indeed attracted by the piano music played by Huo Xiaoning when she passed by the Lin family, and couldn't help knocking on the door.