After being reborn, the apex of the powerful minister turned over

Chapter 181 What is it?Midnight

His eyes turned around, and finally fell on the orange in hand.

She didn't like to listen to operas at first, so she might as well peel off the orange peel with peace of mind at this moment, and peel off the orange veins on it bit by bit, and then let the maid beside her send it to Mrs. He.

There is no need to deliberately mention yourself, just put it in a place where He can get it.

He saw a maid coming from the corner of his eyes, glanced sideways, glanced at the orange, and slowly stretched out his hand, but avoided the peeled orange, and turned to the side.

Mrs. Zheng kept looking at Mrs. He, and seeing Mrs. He's actions, she was naturally saddened.However, he still took another one, peeled it off and put it in front of Qiao Guxin.

After sending it over, Mrs. Zheng withdrew it.

Mrs. He likes to listen to Drunken Beating Golden Branches, and the singing has already started on the stage at this moment. Mrs. Zheng is familiar with this passage, so she can read it.

In the past, if she peeled oranges, she would definitely peel one orange for each person, but now she didn't give it to Shen Qiuhe, probably because she knew that her uncle was not her younger brother, so she must know how to avoid suspicion.

Shen Qiuhe didn't care about that, after watching Zheng's oranges come over, he beckoned to put Nianxiang away, and then peeled the oranges for Qiao Guxin himself.

Seeing that Qiao Guxin was listening seriously, without noticing himself, he touched Qiao Guxin's arm with the back of his hand.

Qiao Guxin felt his movements and turned around to see the oranges Shen Qiuhe was holding.

Qiao deliberately tugged on his clothes. The stage was set up in the garden. Although the weather is getting warmer, it is still warm and cold. "I don't want to eat in such a cold day."

The table was full of pastries, if she wanted to chew something, why did she have to choose cold oranges?

Shen Qiuhe frowned slightly, turned sideways and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, I'll have someone bring hot water to scald you?"

Afraid of disturbing He's watching the play, Qiao Guxin also moved towards Shen Qiuhe, "When did Mr. Shen become so considerate?"

Shen Qiuhe glanced at Mrs. Zheng, "It's our Shen family who can't help you."

It's no secret that Joe has suffered so much grievance.

After Qiao Guxin heard this, her lips curled up slightly, saying that they are the Shen family.He fiddled with the sleeves naturally, "Then you iron it."

Some people want to serve others with a stick, but they want to satisfy themselves.

The actors on the stage were shouting at the top of their voices, and He couldn't even hear what Qiao Guxin and Shen Qiuhe were talking about. He could only see that the two of them were biting their ears like no one else in the crowd, and they hadn't said anything in the room. enough?
He tilted his head to one side and turned the corners of his eyes, watching Shen Qiuhe ask someone to burn oranges for Qiao Guxin.

Then he looked down at the half-peeled orange, and immediately felt uncomfortable.As I am getting older, I must not be able to eat cold food. It is rare for Shen Qiuhe to be so considerate and caring, but it is only Qiao's old intentions.

Didn't it mean that the relationship between the two of them is not good, but how can she look at it, is it like glue?
boom.

Didn't pay attention, the orange under his hand fell to the ground.

The maid hurriedly picked it up and stepped aside.

Shen Qiuhe was attracted by He's movement. He glanced at it and before saying anything, He asked someone to take away all the oranges on his table, "Who bought them? How can you eat them so sour?"

Mrs. He didn't even eat it, so how did he know if the orange was sour or not? It was clear that this was deliberately looking for trouble, so Shen Qiuhe simply didn't open his mouth.

Qiao Guxin still sat upright, only looking at the actors on stage, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Mrs. Zheng didn't see Shen Qiuhe and the others' small movements, and thought that Mrs. He's sudden attack was because he had peeled the oranges, and then he looked away and dared not watch the show any more. It's the season of oranges, so the taste changes."

Hearing Zheng's opening, He glared sharply, "Did you just grow your mouth?"

Mrs. Zheng didn't dare to say anything after being scolded, so she quickly lowered her head.

Mrs. He glanced at Mrs. Zheng and then at Qiao Guxin, and stood up abruptly, "It's boring, I won't listen."

Then he led the people and went back to his room in a mighty way.

Mrs. He stopped listening to the play, so Mrs. Zheng didn't dare to sit still, so she followed behind.

Qiao Guxin watched them all leave, then turned sideways and asked Shen Qiuhe, "What's wrong with Lingtang?"

Shen Qiuhe gave Qiao Guxin a helpless look, "Can you accumulate some virtue?"

Don't write all the bad water on your face, if He loses his temper, can Qiao Guxin not guess one or two?
Seeing that Qiao was still smiling, Shen Qiuhe shook his head helplessly, "It is also good for you to leave a little room for each other."

The two argued a few words, but they didn't like to listen to the opera either, so they all left.

After entering the house, He's anger also dissipated a lot, after all it was Shen Qiuhe's birthday, so it's not a problem to show his temper.

"This troupe's singing is average. I don't think it's as good as last time." Sitting in the main seat, Mrs. He always had to speak first to break the deadlock.

I'm afraid Mrs. He doesn't like it, this troupe still uses the same people, this is something everyone knows, but Mrs. Zheng just nodded and said, "My daughter-in-law thinks so too."

Qiao Guxin just bowed his head and sipped tea, and he would not let Mrs. He get off the stage in public.

Shen Qiuhe didn't have the heart to participate in the chatting of the women, and when he was bored, he could only fiddle with the teacup next to him.

According to He Shi, the two people in the second room were surprisingly consistent.

Mrs. Zheng noticed Mrs. He's gaze, glanced at him, and then put on a smiley face, "It's Qiuhe's birthday, sister-in-law wishes you all the best every year."

Then let the people below take out the congratulatory gifts they prepared.

Unlike the one given to He last time, this time I didn't make it myself, but bought it.

It is a calligraphy and painting of everyone.

The price is definitely expensive, but it is also quite satisfactory and cannot be said to have other meanings by others.

Shen Qiuhe didn't know if this was what the Zheng family had prepared early in the morning, but at least for now, in Shen Qiuhe's opinion, it was still proper.

"Sister-in-law doesn't know what you like, I hope you don't dislike it." Now, Mrs. Zheng and Shen Qiuhe are polite, as if she is a newly married bride.

"Sister-in-law is being polite." Shen Qiuhe replied flatly, and did not change her attitude because of Zheng's lowered posture.

"Is this the opening ceremony?" Mrs. He also smiled as she sat on the chair at the moment, and asked Nanny Lu to bring up the things she had prepared, "This is the golden silk armor left by your father. An important position in the official residence, but in my mother's view, your safety is the most important thing."

Seeing that Mrs. He took out the old Duke's things, Shen Qiuhe must stand up and take them with both hands, "Thank you, mother."

Both He and Zheng finished sending them off, so naturally both of them set their sights on Qiao Guxin.

Qiao's heart is still the same as that of a theatergoer, and she doesn't seem to think that it's time for her to give a gift.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Qiao Guxin as if something was wrong, and then laughed, "I think the things prepared by my siblings have long been given to Qiuhe, but it's a pity that we don't have the good fortune to see the world."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the person behind and asked the maid to take out the things, "Chongyuan Academy is not on holiday, so I specially asked someone to bring it back yesterday. This is his wish."

When Mrs. Zheng said this, it meant that the elders had finished delivering them, and it was time for Shen Chongyuan to express.

She changed the subject in this way, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was to save Joe deliberately.

Maybe Qiao had something inside his heart, and he was too embarrassed to reveal it in front of everyone.

Shen Chongyuan was still a child in the school, so he couldn't prepare any valuable things, so he could only write some congratulatory messages by himself.

Shen Qiuhe glanced at Qiao Guxin, he also really wanted to know what Qiao Guxin had prepared, but the words had already been rushed here, so it was definitely not easy to ask again, lest he act like he was asking for a birthday present.

After the congratulatory message was delivered, Shen Qiuhe took a look, his eyebrows stretched, "Chongyuan has improved a lot in his studies."

When He heard it, he immediately became interested, and quickly waved for Nanny Lu to take it over. After reading it, he nodded repeatedly, "This child is sensible, sensible."

"No, it seems like it's better to send her to school. I used to come back to live all the time, and the brats made the girl below worry all the time." Zheng immediately complained with a smile.

A boy of this age must be noisy, and it has only been a few days since the second wife got married, and Shen Chongyuan has already sneaked out twice.

Fortunately, it went to the second room. If it ran to the street, where would you find the lost child?

Talking about Shen Chongyuan, Mrs. He also talked a lot, and then pretended to be stern, "You are also hard-hearted, and the child is so young, I don't know who to learn from and send him to school to sleep. Boys, how can I not find it? Our Chong Far special?"

Hearing Mrs. He's complaint, Mrs. Zheng could only laugh along with her.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Shen Qiuhe suddenly stood up, "Being excited, my son wants to play the piano to cheer up the fun."

Hearing this, the smile on He's face became wider, "Okay, why not?"

In the past, when the first son was still alive, the two brothers drank tea and played the qin in a lively and elegant manner. It has been four years, and they have never heard Shen Qiuhe touch the qin again.

Wang Si got the order and left quickly to fetch the piano from Shen Qiuhe's study.

And the people below have already started making tea, and the sound of the piano is the best match for the fragrance of tea.

Taking the qin over, Shen Qiuhe simply fiddled with it twice, and then a song came slowly.

I haven't touched it for four years, and I am not unfamiliar.

The bamboo leaves move lightly, and the gurgling water slowly unfolds the picture.

The gold and iron horses suddenly arrived, the prosperity and prosperity sat firmly, the sound of the piano was steady, even when it was high-pitched, it still didn't break through the vastness of the sky, it was always within a square inch.

It has always been that there is no rule without rules, and true freedom and true ambition should also be within this square inch.

The children of this family must know how to play the piano. Qiao Guxin only heard Shen Qiuhe playing the piano before, and probably only played a few notes, as if trying to see if the sound of the piano is accurate. He has never heard a real song, and never wanted Shen Qiuhe to play it. The sword's hand can also be as elegant as a scholar.

After a song, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, but Shen Qiuhe looked at Qiao Guxin, "A ensemble?"

Without even thinking about it, I blurted out.

If Shen Qiuhe didn't dare in the past, he wouldn't have the intention to make this request with Qiao Gu.

At this moment, maybe it's because of the guilt towards Qiao Guxin, because Qiao Guxin has been talking to herself softly and doing her best in the past few days, as if she has returned to the former her.

　Shen Qiuhe's birthday is a turning point, Zheng's complete disrespect, showdown in previous life~~
　　Continue to ask for tickets~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)