Chu Zheng has really not been idle these two days since he came back.

As an upright soldier, Lieutenant Colonel Chu said: You must do what you say!

So, the five or six days after Captain Chu came back, he spent the sweet time shopping, shopping, cooking delicious food, cooking wine and tea.

And Guzheng was bought by the couple when they went to the city to shop for the second time.

It was a sunny afternoon. The couple took back what they had made together a few days ago. They asked the store to help with the fired pottery plates and walked under the shade of the quiet ancient road. They turned around inadvertently and quietly appeared:

At the end of a bluestone slab with mottled sunlight across the street, strings of silver bells scattered among the vines, playing music in a clear and vivid way under the breeze; and the green vines, sometimes dotted with various warm flowers, meandered up along the red wall, closing a quaint plaque that looked quite old.

The wooden plaque with the atmosphere of time has three big characters written on it - "Nuanyin Pavilion".

Although the store name is "Nuan", the word "Nuan" written in iron painting and silver hooks brings out a bit of coldness in addition to "Nuan". When you look closely, the warm and cold are in harmony; faintly, in the integration, it achieves harmony with the trend.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Chu Zheng saw his wife stopping in the review, looking at the hidden shop not far away, and couldn't help but suggest, "Looking at the store's name, it looks like it is a Chinese classical musical instrument... It just so happened that we just said we would go to the instrument store to find the easy-to-use Guzheng. Why not go there to see it?"

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Although the Nuanyin Pavilion store is not big, it has two floors. The upper floor is for the store and customers must stop. The room on the first floor is divided into two places, one is greeted by the clerk, consulted and purchased; the other is specially designed for customers to try.

"Haha! Although this shop is exquisite, the construction inside is not vague. As soon as you enter, you think you have entered time and space by mistake!" Chu Zheng leaned into Han Zihe's ear and chuckled.

Han Zihe chuckled twice in response, and when Gu Pan looked back, he found a quite satisfactory guzheng.

She walked over, sat down, brushed her hands on the twenty-one strings, looked up at Chu Zheng who was following her, and smiled with her eyebrows.

The onion fingers are slightly tilted, and the clear sound flows; the clear sound flows, and the beautiful woman accompanys the sound; the sound is whirling, and the rhyme brings fragrance, and the ** drunk, and the heart-warming spring is at hand.

In the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", the scales seem to form flowing water, and slide from Han Zihe's fingertips to Chu Zheng's heart.

Refreshingly, knowing each other and getting along with each other.

At this moment, perhaps even longer, an invisible force grabbed the two people who were only one foot away tightly, with their eyes facing each other, and their eyes staring at each other.

At this moment, it spans time and space, and tightly bonds the young couple together, and is spiritually bonded together.

Han Zihe kept fingering, and the pleasant voice still circled. Chu Zheng quietly stared at his wife, and his young and handsome face also raised a knowing smile.

"Congratulations! You have been qualified to purchase our high-end guzheng in the store for 50% off!" "Zheng~~!"

An untimely sound suddenly appeared, blocking the smooth musical tone. Han Zihe lost his mind and slid his jade fingers through the strings, leaving only a somewhat unwilling "Zang" sound, as if the guzheng was also upset about being interrupted impolitely.

Chu Zheng and his wife turned their heads in unison and looked at a guy who had no eyesight.

Unfortunately, the clerk who had no eyesight had no sense of being the "culprit". He still smiled and half-beared his body, raised a membership card, and smiled and said, "It's rare to meet a young couple who come to buy musical instruments together. Moreover, the sound played by this lady moved the gentleman. The gentleman's face just now! It's just that it matches the name of our store!... Our owner once agreed that if there is such a person, he will be qualified to buy the best musical instruments in our store, and then give him a 50% discount. It's a rare opportunity!"

...

Chu Zheng, who was carrying the guzheng and holding his wife, walked out a long way, and then suddenly said to his wife: "Wife, why...I am still confused now? Didn't we say that we would visit a few musical instrument stores and buy them again?"

Han Zihe was also quite upset when he heard this: "We two have been fooled, right? Yes?... It's true! It's ten thousand yuan! I originally planned to get one or two thousand yuan, just fine!"

Is this feeling sorry for the money? Chu Zheng thought so, and quickly comforted him: "Oh, my wife, isn't it only 10,000 yuan? It's not that! This thing has to be bought for expensive things, and one or two thousand things is not artistic. Besides, you are not buying expensive things! You obviously earn ten thousand yuan for yourself!"

In fact, Han Zihe was depressed, not entirely because of the expenditure target. He was really fooled and rushed to the foot of the big head... It was very unhappy!

However, Chu Zheng's reassurance made her mood much better.

...

To coax my wife, Chu Zheng happily suggested: "Wife, when we go back, we make tea, cut melons, and play the piano while watching the moon, and then talk, okay?"

The proposal is very tempting!

But... take it back!

Looking at Chu Zheng's pitiful look on his face with disappointment, Han Zihe took a step back: "Then I have to wait until I have finished the outline."

"Outline?!" Chu Zheng was a little puzzled, "Hard you have already made the outline in "Hospital Storm"?!"

Han Zihe waved his hand and said, "It's not that book! Didn't you tell you two days ago? I'm going to write a post on the male frequency. This is what I'm preparing today!"

"Ah?!" Hearing this, Chu Zheng's facial features immediately acted together, forming a big word "囧" to show Han Zihe, silently expressing his question: Wife, have you finished writing so many articles?

Unfortunately, Han Zihe didn't see his voice. When she mentioned her new article, she was quite excited: "I have thought of my pen name, and the pen name is - 'Roaring Power'!...How about it, is it powerful?!... My book title is also called "Invincible Face Slap Journey"!......The protagonist of the story is invincible, and the whole process is slapped in the face, "She Slap! Slap!"... It is specifically responsible for slapping those supporting actors who are not polite!"

Speaking of this, Han Zihe had big watery eyes, looked at Chu Zheng with a shiny smile, and said with a smile: "I have a good idea of ​​signing in the internal signing. Just wait for me to perfect the outline and put the article on it and you can sign the contract!"

"Congratulations, a serious and petty beauty!" Chu Zheng reached out and scraped Han Zihe's straight nose, laughing at her as she still remembered the grudges of those people.

"Hmph!" Han Zihe raised his head proudly, shook Chu Zheng's hand away, and said proudly, "What is 'little-minded'! Can you speak? We call it a big opening and closing! It's very generous! Do you understand!"

Looking at his wife's smug appearance, Chu Zheng's heart moved, and a bad smile suddenly surged in his eyes.

Han Zihe was still talking about his new article. Chu Zheng, who had been listening silently, suddenly reminded: "Hey, my wife, you are so hard to write books, your spirit is indeed commendable... But do you still remember that school will start in a few days!... You have been busy saving manuscripts and writing out syllabus, but has your syllabus...made?"

Han Zihe was stunned when she heard the sound: (⊙o⊙)→o(>﹏&1t;)o→(⊙o⊙)

"Ah~~!" A scream indirectly answered Mr. Chu's question: Professor Han Zihe, you forgot to prepare for the lesson!
Chapter completed!