Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 381

Zhuang Ningxi casually said a joke, but for Zhuang Yiman, it was an unbearable past.

Zhuang Ningxi, who grew up under her mother's doting, had never experienced those embarrassing scenes. She would not understand how helpless Zhuang Yiman was at that time.

Seeing that Xiao Jinxuan also seemed to think this was an interesting black history, Zhuang Yiman did not explain, but responded in a low voice: "En."

"Hey, it's really hard to imagine that picture."

Zhuang Yiman replied calmly: "Then next time I burn our kitchen, you can imagine it."

Xiao Jinxuan shook his head hurriedly, and then joked: "Farewell, Auntie Zhao likes to cook so much, she will feel distressed if the kitchen is burned down."

Zhuang Yiman said casually: "Yes."

After the voice fell, he lifted his legs and left the cloakroom.

What Xiao Jinxuan just mentioned brought back some memories of Zhuang Yiman's past, she felt a little blocked, she paused on her way to the study room, and then went to the piano room instead.

She sat down in front of the piano, resting her slender fingers on the black and white keys, and took a deep breath before pressing the keys.

Her ten fingers danced happily on the keys, and the melodious and melodious melody flowed out gently under the manipulation of her fingertips.

The melodious and graceful sound of the zither covered up the unbearable abuse in her memory, transmitted to her heart through the cochlea, and calmed her original restless mood little by little.

At the end of the song, crisp applause suddenly sounded in her ears.

Zhuang Yiman turned her head and saw that Zhuang Ningxi had walked into the piano room at some point, and she was leaning lazily on the door to listen to her playing just now.

Sensing Zhuang Yiman's gaze, Zhuang Ningxi stood up and passed Zhuang Yiman slowly.

"After so many years, your playing is still very good." She praised without hesitation.

This was the first time in Zhuang Yiman's history that she heard Zhuang Ningxi praise herself. After a moment of daze, she came back to her senses and smiled calmly: "Thank you."

Zhuang Ningxi curled her lips with a soft smile on her face. She recalled: "I remember when I was young, you always practiced playing the piano very hard. Dad often asked me to follow your example and learn from your diligence."

In fact, Zhuang Yiman didn't start practicing piano diligently at first because he really liked it.

It was because Liu Huiwen hated her so much at the time, and thought of finding ways to find fault with her and punish her. If she couldn't play the piano well, she would slap her palms. In order to avoid being slapped, she could only practice hard and keep practicing.

Gradually, she became obsessed with the feeling of peace when she was playing the piano without being disturbed.

Zhuang Yiman looked at her, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips: "You are not good at playing."

In the past, whenever a guest came to the house, Liu Huiwen would praise her daughter for her versatility, and then ask Zhuang Ningxi to play a song for the guest. After playing, she would always be able to live up to everyone's admiration.

Zhuang Ningxi shook her head, "It's not good, and I don't like playing the piano, I just practice hard to get Dad's approval."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhuang Yiman with a trace of complexity in her eyes, as if she had made some important decision, she stared at Zhuang Yiman's beautiful almond eyes, and said sincerely: "Sister, I'm sorry. "

"kindness?"

Zhuang Yiman was confused by her sudden apology.

Zhuang Ningxi explained: "In the past, I was ignorant and too self-willed, so I opposed you everywhere, which caused you to be blamed by your parents. After going to college and leaving home, I grew up and realized how serious my past behavior was. Terrible. So, I want to apologize to you for what I did in the past."

(End of this chapter)