
Qin Yanran's place to study piano was at the first house on the eastern end of Lihua Lane. It was the first time Qin Canglan had come, and the driver obviously did not.
The driver stopped the train beside him.
A melodious qin voice came from the courtyard. Qin Canglan did not understand his rhythm. The sound of playing qin and playing cotton is no different with him.
He waited in the carriage for a while, and the coachman asked if he wanted to enter, but he refused.
He was an abusive man, and his family eventually produced a talented girl who was good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
It was just that his voice was a little hypnotic, and he was so sleepy that he decided to take a walk.
As soon as he got off the ground, he saw a rustling motion.
The general's intuition made him instantly alert. In the past few years, he had licked the blood from the blade and made many enemies. Among the ten people, there might be seven or eight people who wanted his life.
but-the-the-but
His Qin Canglan life was not easy to take!
He touched the dagger on his waist without a trace, and walked towards the slightly swaying tree step by step.
If Su Xiaoxiao was here, she would definitely recognize that this was a large tree that was sustained by a man holding a guqin in the morning when she and Dahu were riding a pony.
And the movement in the tree was not from anyone else, but from the tiger.
The big tiger had already slipped past the foal in the morning, so he did not want to accompany his younger siblings a second time, so he fled quietly.
He was very curious about the sound coming from this house, and it just so happened that he learned to climb the tree——
Qin Canglan looked at the branches and leaves that were swaying above his head, and snorted coldly: "Lyrics! He Fangxiao, accept your destiny!"
He was very tall and burly, he was old, and his body was still as tall and straight as a pine tree.
An ordinary person might not be able to jump, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it away.
Then, he saw a small glutinous rice dumpling.
He had a small round face, big eyes like black wine, eyebrows full of heroism, a little sweat on the tip of his nose due to the heat of climbing the tree, and a small mouth slightly opened.
I like to drool because of my recent teeth.
The big tiger was captured, hugged the tree trunk, and stared at him blankly, like a fat iron-eating little beast.
Qin Canglan was shocked.
release hand.
It's locked!
The branch he was holding flicked, and the huge tiger bounced off!
Qin Canglan's eyes moved, he flew up, and hugged the huge tiger that held its head in the air and curled up into a small ball.
This kid is so smart!
Qin Canglan hugged the tiger and landed steadily on the ground.
To Qin Canglan's surprise, the little man in his arms was not only not afraid to cry, but was also looking at him excitedly.
it seems like saying: do it again! Some more!
Qin Canglan suddenly laughed: "I'm brave enough."
It's not too big and I won't be able to climb trees that tall at such a young age.
"Where do you live?" Ask Qin Canglan.
Dahu did not immediately answer him, but blinked and looked down.
Waw.
real high.
Qin Canglan said, "Where do you live, I will take you back."
Qin Canglan looked extremely ferocious, the kind that could make children cry when he was serious.
I honestly pointed to his house.
Qin Canglan frowned: "You can't talk?"
The tiger blinked.
Qin Canglan had always had no fate of relationships with children. Children are too afraid to talk when they see it.
He stopped asking.
He bowed, intending to put the tiger on the ground.
The tiger's little legs curled up, not touching the ground.
Qin Canglan had no choice but to hug the tiger again.
Strange, is this kid scaring himself? Few dared to let him carry a child.
But she said that Su Cheng took the baby for a walk, and when he got home, he found that a baby was missing, and his hair was so scared that his hair exploded!
The experience of the three of them fleeing to the mountain to hide, Su Cheng still felt fear in retrospect.
Just when he was in a daze, a tall, burly, grey-bearded uncle came into the courtyard with a tiger in his hand.
although this man had a slight white beard and white hair, his tall and straight body as well as his steady steps made him not as strong as a young man.
It is no exaggeration to describe the expression that the sword is not old.
He was dressed like a martial artist, with black boots on his feet, and a sword that looked like a totem hung on his waist. He looks so fierce!
Father Su silently counted in his heart that he could only be a village tyrant in the countryside. Apparently he was short of equipment ...
Father Su reluctantly threw away his face, and when he looked back, he had to give himself a complete set ...
Father Su went to pick up the big tiger.
Sighs like a big tiger and a small adult, and extends his hand to Grandpa.
“Where are you going now? Are you running again?” Father Su asked Dahu seriously.
The big tiger rolled his eyes, rolled his little butt, and ran into the backyard!
Su Cheng gritted his teeth: "This child! Go back and tell your mother!"
Only Su Cheng and Qin Canglan were left in the courtyard.
Su Cheng always had clear grievances and grievances. She had to thank him for sending the tiger back.
Su Cheng said firmly, "Thank you for sending my grandson back."
Qin Canglan was surprised: "Is that your grandson?"
"Yes." Yeah." Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and raised his face which he thought was very handsome, but was actually covered in ashes, "Although I look so young, I am already thirty-seven this year!"
Villagers marry early, father in their teens, and father in their thirties.
Qin Canglan paused for a moment: "Thirty-seven, you are the same age as my son."
Su Cheng looked at him from top to bottom, and said fairly: "Then you look a little anxious."
Qin Canglan: "..."
Su Cheng asked, "Are you the neighbor who lives here?"
Qin Canglan said: "I'm passing by, my granddaughter is learning piano nearby, come and walk."
"Oh." Su Cheng moved a small ponytail and sat down, and handed the ponytail to him, "My daughter also learned guqin for a few days when she was a child."
Qin Canglan sat on a pony.
Su Cheng sitting on a pony was already very cute, he was bigger than Su Cheng, like a pressed hill.
"really?" He struggles to adjust to Mazza.
Su Chengdao: "Yes, he is very talented, he learns too fast, the masters cannot teach him, so they let him out."
Qin Canglan: Young man, you're bragging a little too big.
Su Cheng was indeed bragging.
The fat girl, let alone learning the violin, never even touched it. It is difficult for a countryman to fill his stomach. How can there be spare money for such a thing?
"Huh? Do you like to eat grapefruit?"
Qin Canglan looked at the orange tree in the courtyard.
Su Cheng waved his hand: "Oh, I'm blind, I can't eat it, I have rashes all over my body."
Qin Canglan's eyes were stunned: "This is a coincidence, so is my son!"
"Hm." Su Chengcai did not care about his son.
Su Cheng glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and asked, "You should be able to eat, right?"
Qin Canglan: What's the problem?
Su Cheng coughed lightly and picked up the little pengki on the side: "Thank you for saving the big tiger, nothing amuses you, sweet potato baked at home, you can try it."
Hurry up and kill him so he doesn't eat it!
Qin Canglan looked at the black blobs on the pengki and seriously suspected that what he gave her were blackened pieces of charcoal.
"Nob." Su Cheng worked hard for Amway.
Qin Canglan took the sweet potato.
Su Cheng said again: "Our family doesn't want to waste food."
Qin Canglan was the one who ate the roots of the trees and the land of Guanyin, he was not picky about food.
Besides, his appearance was a bit bad, but this was a sweet potato, how could it be so bad?
Qin Canglan casually bit him.
Seconds next.
His tiger-like body was shaken, and a tiger-like aura shot straight into the sky