The eldest lady's two wheelchair retreats deeply hurt Maiba Mu Xiaoxiao. She looked at Qin Yi in shock, her eyes full of injuries. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: lightnovelpub.net

why? why?

Miss, are you serious about taking two steps back? Is it possible to despise the top players in their amateurs just because they are professional?

Qin Yi naturally saw Mu Xiaoxiao’s injured eyes. She really wanted to comfort her, but the stamina of this song was really too great. She felt that the ear injury had not recovered yet, and she was buzzing with the kettle. The phrase "It's a heart addiction" that seemed to be open played back and forth in my mind.

The eldest even thought that from now on, she might not be able to treat her famous work correctly.

"Are you as for?"

Mu Xiaoxiao exploded on the spot, and for the first time she confronted the eldest lady confidently: "Although I am not as professional as yours, I don't need your expression!"

She was really angry.

"Should you not praise for such an excellent singing for you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was really heartbroken. She found that the eldest lady was a little gloomy, and she seemed to be jealous of her voice. In fact, it is understandable to think about it. After all, she is not professional and has no training. After singing, she is so graceful and jealous makes her twisted.

Qin Yi frowned and looked at her. After a while, she raised her hand.

—Who gives you the confidence?

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

Who gave her confidence? !

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a long time, she directly dialed the phone to her sister's mobile phone, Qiuqiu was eating snacks at home, watching the TV and blowing on the air conditioner, don't say how happy the little life is, she hurriedly swallowed the phone call from her sister The last bite of egg yolk pie in his mouth cleared his throat: "Hello? Sister, why don't you (sleeping in Shui) so late, call me to study?"

"Don't fart." Mu Xiaoxiao almost roared, "I ask you Qiuqiu, how is your sister singing?"

Qiuqiu yelled and took the phone out one meter away from her ears. She was startled, and the instinctive sister Kua reacted online: "Very good, especially good, it will be hard to forget if you hear it."

What's going on here?

Who can't figure it out, pulling her sister to sing?

Qin Yi trembled while sitting in a wheelchair.

Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth: "Your sister grinned after listening to my singing."

Qin Yi:...

Qiuqiu hiccuped, and the egg yolk that had just been swallowed turned upside down, and she coughed: "You said you're all right to sing what song."

Sister Yi is really a conscience gold master, she really loves her sister's deep love, is she just grinning? It's not bad to fall from the wheelchair without being scared.

Every time...every night, Qiuqiu heard her sister singing. Really, she pinched her thigh with her hand to resist the urge to get goose bumps and her hair to stand upside down. She loves her elder sister, since she was a child, she has been (fuck cao) for the little ones. Later, after going out, she has been working as a tool, and there is too little entertainment time. Because of this, her sister sings and Qiuqiu tries his best to applaud. of.

"What song did you sing?"

Qiuqiu wondered if she sang nursery rhymes or something, her elder sister wouldn’t run off the tune very much. Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were crossed with Qin Yi, where could she tell the truth to her sister, “What song do I sing not good? Listen, I just want to. Give you a hum." She cleared her throat, probably because Qin Yi in the wheelchair fell backward again.

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

not angry.

She is not angry.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the moonlight outside the window, and was immersed in the heart crushed by the eldest lady. She shook her body, looked for feelings, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Qiuqiu deserves to be one of the top ten good sisters, she put the phone away from her ears for the first time, "Ready!"

Mu Xiaoxiao hummed emotionally and softly: "Let us live in harmony with the world, and ride horses to share the prosperity of the world..."

With such a cheerful song and such a beautiful moon (color), Mu Xiaoxiao felt that she had been integrated into the moon (color), and she was moved by herself. She didn't believe that this time the eldest lady was immobile.

She looked at Qin Yi with her left light.

Qin Yi was very calm this time and didn't evade, but her pretty eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if tolerantly, as if urged to raise her hand.

—I'm fine, go and rest.

Rare and intimate.

Rare initiative.

But like a sharp sword, Mu Xiaoxiao pitifully picked it up (killed sha) to death.

…

That warm heart was shattered by the eldest lady's relentless wheelchair.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned green. She squeezed her phone tightly like a straw for the last lesson: "Qiuqiu, you tell me the truth, how am I singing?"

In her heart, although her sister is a little bit naughty, her little mouth rarely talks nonsense.

impossible.

She can't sing so badly.

After being silent for a long time, Qiuqiu on the phone asked softly, "Sister, in the future, don't sing to a sister. You have other talents. Don't you have good physical strength? Just play a big knife, (xiong) It’s also great to smash a boulder in your mouth."

Now, in this situation, she can no longer hide from her sister, but she can't speak too directly, she can only remind her euphemistically.

She can think of such a scene now in her mind.

***

An older sister was sitting on the wheelchair grinning, and she raised her hand.

—Good comrade, if you have anything to say, don’t speak! Own people.

Want money? Money for you, do you want someone? People to you.

Just beg you don't speak, leave my ears.

***

Mu Xiaoxiao held her breath in her (chest xiong) mouth and tried her best to make her voice sound calm: "Oh? Don't worry, don't be afraid. My sister is looking for you this time because she wants to hear a correct evaluation. You listened to her. What is it like to sing this song? Just say, I will never be angry."

For a long time.

Night (color) spreads everything around.

Qiuqiu on the phone said: "Let’s sing this song, let’s sing it, let everyone’s heart (chest xiong) fire up and want to be the company of the red dust, let go of everything, and gallop, but sister, you sang—"

Qin Yi in the corner silently raised his hand, blocking his eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao pricked his ears and listened carefully to the evaluation of music critic Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu: "After hearing this, people just don't want to live, so they want to leave like this."

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

The moon (color) was cold, how could it be so cool that the phone was hung up, and Mu Xiaoxiao ran to the sofa in the living room in three steps and got down on the sofa in the living room.

Her heart...

Her heart was deeply hurt.

Qin Yi looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in surprise behind her.

Since Xiaoxiao came to the house, she saw her as optimistic and cheerful, no matter how cold she was or lost her temper, she would smile and disregard it.

Now, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she kicked her legs on the sofa, as if...really sad.

Isn't it really sad?

Although her life experience is rough, Mu Xiaoxiao has worked hard since she was a child. She was a double-hundred student from elementary school. She was recommended all the way to junior high and high school. When she arrived at university, she was also famous in the school. She always felt that God did not treat her. Fair, but she is like a giant in life, brave enough to climb mountain after mountain. Except for her younger sister, no one knows that she once had a dream of being a musician, and even spent a lot of money to buy a piano for this... just thinking that after the younger sisters are arranged, she will live in seclusion as a musician or something. Imagine that scene. She has gone through the vicissitudes of life sitting in the mountains and forests, with an elegant piano under her hand, the wind is angry, Lin Yefei, she plays and sings in that chic, quite happy smile.

Now... the dream is so broken.

Missy is really annoying.

Mu Xiaoxiao lay there kicking, she now needs care and condolences. As long as the eldest lady is a little bit human (sexual xing), she will not bear to lose her, a young female (female nu) who has been hurt by her, is sad here. Sad and painful, right?

Qin Yi did turn to the wheelchair, she looked at Mu Xiaoxiao silently on the side of the sofa.

Smelling the faint scent of sandalwood, the corners of Mu Xiaoxiao’s lips raised secretly. She wondered, this eldest lady would definitely not be able to comfort people, and she didn’t know how to do it now. Although her pride was pouted today, she was still A good reality can at least make the eldest lady open her heart and talk to herself.

Holding the time, Mu Xiaoxiao bored herself for half a minute. She raised her head to look at the eldest lady, but she was stunned.

There is no imaginary helplessness.

It's not even the guilt of being cramped in fantasy and not knowing how to speak.

The eldest leaned her head and looked at her curiously, her eyes were shining, her eyes...as if she was looking at the little animal that was just picked up from the outside, wondering what she was doing?

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

She sat up on the sofa without a thought.

Qin Yi still looked at her, thinking she would make noise after she sat up. She was a little curious, because the people around her hadn't been like this since she was a child, let alone sloppy, and rarely talked to her loudly. Now that she sees Mu Xiaoxiao so noisy, she is really a bit...fresh.

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

She really wants to reply to the eldest lady now, what she often gestures to herself.

—What to look at? Poke you blindly.

Tofu with brine is one thing, one thing is reduced.

Mu Xiaoxiao feels that her life has never been so frustrated. She really met Waterloo in her career. Fortunately, the sad story of the eldest lady has been turned over. She can bear her own discomfort, and it is not nothing. The psychologist is not. Is it necessary to have such a dedication, she can be professional and dedicated.

"are you hungry?"

After removing the initial embarrassment, Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless at first. She knew that although the eldest lady did not comfort her now, she must be guilty in her heart, and she might nod her head and eat something with her.

But the eldest lady is always the eldest, Qin Yi raised his hand.

-are you a pig?

From morning till night, Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth has not stopped and has been eating.

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

Today, it is really a heart-wrenching night. Forget it, the eldest will not eat if you don't eat it. She thinks that Qin Yi is almost fine, and it is time for her to sleep (Shui).

"Miss, you should rest."

Qin Yi's expression was faint in the wheelchair, and Mu Xiaoxiao was very familiar with the look in her eyes.

—How many green onions do you dare to arrange for me to sleep in (Shui)?

If it was before, Mu Xiaoxiao would have shrunk his neck after receiving the knife eye, and walked away without daring to say anything.

But now, she smiled and looked at Qin Yi: "If you're not sleepy? I'll sing you another song?"

The voice just fell.

The eldest left her only a back view, and left in a wheelchair.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her arrogant look and couldn't help but laugh. It was so cute.

After a day's journey in the car, Mu Xiaoxiao was also very tired. When she came out of the shower, the whole house was quiet.

It's just that the light in the lady's room on the third floor is still on, and I don't know what I'm doing, because the soundproofing effect is good, and no sound can be heard.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and stared for a while, and couldn't help frowning.

Miss, is this insomnia again?

Mu Xiaoxiao observed that Qin Yihui (sleeping in Shui) was not aware of it before, but at that time, the distance between the two of them was quite far away, and she could not wade (dry gan) nor (dry gan).

Now, she can't let her go on like this. After a day's hard drive, she met Qin Shuang again, exhausted physically and mentally. Qin Yi's body should take a rest.

It’s not a necessary moment. Mu Xiaoxiao doesn’t want the eldest lady to use drugs. Even if the medicine is used for a long time, she will be dependent. She still needs to be treated symptomatically, or she will massage her legs and the eldest will feel comfortable. Some?

In this house, now that Sister-in-law is gone, Mu Xiaoxiao and Xiaocui live here closer. The others will come the next morning, so they will look a bit empty and lonely. It seems that Xiaocui was killed by Qin Shuang today. I was so scared that I slept (sleeping in Shui) very early, and I don’t know if it was an illusion. Mu Xiaoxiao always felt that after Sister Song left, Xiao Cui was a little slack, and was not as positive towards Miss as before. Occasionally, I would say some complaints to her.

This may be natural.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't think much, she hugged the quilt and shrank on the sofa in the living room so that it was easy to observe Qin Yi.

The eldest lady pays great attention to privacy (sexual sex).

Only an outline can be seen through the curtains, and the sound is basically inaudible even when the door is closed.

Mu Xiaoxiao observed for a while, and could only faintly look at her from behind, as if it was not the usual sitting meditation before, but the faint arm moving.

At one o'clock in the morning, Wan Lai was completely silent.

Although Mu Xiaoxiao was too sleepy, looking at the pale yellow light, the image of the young lady was a little sour.

In fact, she is not as inaccessible as the outside world said.

The eldest lady is very cute.

She seemed to be a very good child who had been protected by the family since she was a child. She suddenly found out that everything around her was fake. Everyone’s goodness to her before was all in a way, and even the only father’s love was not pure. It can be replaced at any time. With such an emotion, she is already very good without breaking down on anyone.

Her arms are moving...

Mu Xiaoxiao is analyzing, maybe... is looking at the relic left by his mother? Or a letter from a cousin? (Hook gou) Is the past still sad?

She has seen too many patients. As an excellent psychologist, Mu Xiaoxiao can already analyze the general direction through simple movements.

Qin Yi did suffer from insomnia. She was sleepless (sleeping in Shui), and she was able to squint in the early morning. Before that, she had been sitting silently on the first floor looking at the dark sky outside the window.

When the weather is good, you may be able to see a few bright stars.

When the weather is bad, it is the black (color) that looks endlessly depressed.

She has long been used to it.

For the past three years, she has been living like this. Sister Song felt sorry for her. She appeared in the middle of the night wearing her clothes to persuade her to go back (sleeping Shui). If she could not tell the lady, she stayed with her, night and night. Qin Yi knew that her mind would stay in her room and would not go out.

Anyway, the heart is empty, where it is, everything is the same.

It's just... Recently, because of Mu Xiaoxiao's arrival, Missy's immersive and sad nightlife seems to be a little different.

Counting the watch, waiting until half past one, Mu Xiaoxiao finally plucked up the courage, ready to go upstairs to find the eldest lady, can't he just stay until dawn, right?

If you get trained, get trained. If it's annoying, then it's annoying. Anyway, she didn't do this for a day or two. What's a saying? The eldest lady is equivalent to her boss in the matter of eating monarchs, salaries, and loyalty. Even if she suffers from insomnia, she will accompany her to accompany her. If she threatens her, she will sing to her if she doesn't sleep (Shui).

At night, it was too quiet, and the needle could be heard even when it fell on the ground.

Mu Xiaoxiao cautiously lit her toes, not daring to get out of the air. She climbed the stairs all the way, wondering how to knock on the door gently and say something so that she wouldn't be scolded too much by the lady.

How many people understand the mentality of hitting workers?

The eldest lady is changing, and the psychologist Mu is also changing. She has changed from her vows of ambition to cure Qin Yi when she first came here to a humble heart of how to avoid a few words of scolding.

When she walked to the third floor, she faintly felt something was wrong...

There was a soft sound of music wafting from the door of the room.

Mu Xiaoxiao stiffened, she stopped where she was, and cut out her ears inconceivably.

Did she hear me right?

The eldest lady (sleeping Shui) can't catch it, it's normal to practice piano... aren't there many lonely and noble artists like this?

However, this tune is not quite right.

Mu Xiaoxiao listened carefully for a while, and after repeated confirmations, she knocked on the door gently.

Maybe the person in the door was too involved, maybe the eldest lady thought it was too late, and someone shouldn’t have the courage to knock on the door with the guts of a bear heart and leopard, but didn’t care. Xiaoxiao's knock on the door was knocked open.

Through the gap, a faint dim light was cast over.

Mu Xiaoxiao swears to the sky that she didn't look inside on purpose, but she just happened to see it.

But the person who had been playing the piano noticed something was wrong, so she hesitated for a moment and turned her head slowly.

The moment his eyes met.

Both people held their breath.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the eldest lady who was holding her children's piano in her hand, and she was completely stunned.

Damn it? !

who is she?

Where is she?

Why does the eldest lady play "Two Tigers" with her children's piano? !