
Upon entering the Ning family home, Ning Qing headed straight for Grandma's room.
As he pushed the door, he saw his grandmother sitting on a cashmere carpet playing with stones.
“Grandmother ..” Ning Qing shouted, but her grandmother did not raise her face. He was babbling nonsense and scratching his head like a child as if he did not know how to play with stones.
There was a servant in the room, whose job was to take care of Grandma. The waiter said helplessly, “The young lady, you're back. The old madam went up to the back garden this morning and picked up a lot of stones. He took them to the room to play. The carpet was cold but the old madam wanted to sit down. He would sit all afternoon and would not listen to anyone's persuasion. ”
Ning Qing nodded her head to show that she understood. He handed the cake to the waiter, walked over to Grandma, and crouched down.
He looked at the stones, then stretched out his hand and divided the mottled stone and the spotless stone into two piles. On top of the cashmere carpet, there happens to be a grating. He put the stone on the frame.
Grandma's attention was immediately drawn to him. He followed Ning Qing and laid the stone.
After playing a few times, when the five spotted stones formed a line, Ning Qing laughed and said to Grandma, “Grandmother, this game is called Five in a Row. Grandma won! ”
“I won, I won, yay..” Grandma suddenly smiled brightly. He grabbed all the stones in his hand and wanted to play again. But suddenly he thought of a question, “Who are you, little girl?”
Ning Qing tilted her little head and blinked miserably at her grandmother. She sneered her lips and said, “Grandmother, I am Qingqing, you don't even recognize Qingqing now.”
“Qingqing?” Grandma repeated it a few times. She had indeed forgotten Ning Qing, but seeing the sad eyes of the little girl, she tried to remember. After thinking for a moment, her eyes shone as she realized and said, “Oh, it's Granny Qingqing's baby, come here Qingqing, let Grandma hug you.”
Grandma's hug was as warm as her mother's. It's very good.
They hugged for a while, then Grandma held Ning Qing's little hand and led her to the milky white piano. “Qingqing plays piano for Grandma.”
My grandmother loved listening to him play the piano. She had been playing this piano since she was a child, she had not expected this piano to have been moved to Grandma's room now.
Ning Qing sat down, and her pretty hand played a few tones on the black and white keys. He turned his head towards his grandmother and said, “Grandmother, Qingqing will play a small stellar twinkle.”
“OK, Okay!” Grandma danced happily like a child. When the familiar melody sounded, Grandma held the servant's hand and clapped her hands, she would even sing along with Ning Qing's sweet voice: the twinkle of the little star twinkle, how I wonder who you are …
When Xu Junxi went upstairs to visit Grandma, she saw this scene through the gap in the half-closed door. Ning Qing was wearing a white dress and a turquoise knitted cardigan today. A relaxed and cheerful melody detached from her pretty fingers. Half of his face, which was bathed in golden sunlight, was as red as peach blossoms, and his delicate eyes and black ink looked around.
The large palm on the doorknob slowly loosened. His hand fell into his pants pocket as he leaned lazily against the door.
If Ning Yao's voice was like an oriole voice, then Ning Qing's voice was as sweet, gentle, and gentle as Jiangnan's. When she was about to sing, when she used to call him Junxi, her voice was soft, not fake and coquettish.
Unfortunately, he has changed. She was no longer the simple beautiful girl she used to be. He became selfish, bitter, and even dirty after entering the entertainment industry.