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The story of the second and the eldest bride played the guzheng this afternoon, but the blizzard that the sanitation workers were waiting for did not come, the sky was almost struggling to clear up, I was playing the piano, and the eldest lady held the bear in both hands

author:Speechless Daddy

The story of the second and eldest bride is the playing of the guzheng

This afternoon, not only did the sanitation workers wait for the blizzard not come, the sky was almost struggling to clear up, I was playing the piano, the big lady held the bear cup in both hands, stepped to my side, took a sip of water, and made a slight sound.

After listening to it twice, the eldest lady spat out a straw, and I felt that she was about to speak, and sure enough, she asked not without mockery but also with confusion: "Old man,...... I heard people playing guzheng are all like high mountains and flowing water, why do you sound like playing cotton? Always in the booing? ”

Displeased, I stroked the strings and defended, "... Isn't it a long time since I played? ”

The eldest lady tilted her head to think about it and asked, "... Second, you said that you are a big man, every day do not use the momentum on me, play what piano is not counted, and now start to do the guzheng, this guzheng is also played by men? I'm afraid you don't have any thoughts about the female teacher of the piano shop, right? ”

The second elder hurriedly turned around and looked up, "Big Lady! We don't dare to talk nonsense! What kind of person is my second brother you don't know yet? ...... Besides, I just have that heart and I don't have that power, don't I? I exhaust you every day..."

The eldest lady burst out laughing, laughing and moaning, "Exhausted every day? Not necessarily, right? Speaking of me as if Zhao Feiyan is like, I am not also for your own good, you are around every day warblers and swallows, to regenerate the dragon and tiger, easy to make mistakes Yo,...... Okay, just tease you, look at your nervous look! ”

Can't a man play the guzheng? One day I have to let the eldest lady hear that this is a guzheng, not a cotton play.

The story of the second and the eldest bride played the guzheng this afternoon, but the blizzard that the sanitation workers were waiting for did not come, the sky was almost struggling to clear up, I was playing the piano, and the eldest lady held the bear in both hands

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