Chapter 279 Whose child is it?
The servant nodded and took out a white suit from the pile of clothes. "I think this suit is good. The Madam will definitely like it."
Many girls like to read that storybook. The people described in it all appear in white clothes, there is no doubt about it!
Xie Zhiwen was half-believing and half-doubting. He took the white shirt and thought the boy had good taste. "Then pick out a jade crown and forbidden steps for me."
The servant grinned, "Okay!"
That night, Xie Zhiwen had a dream.
In the dream, he played the piano in front of Yu Qinghuan. Yu Qinghuan smiled happily and agreed to start over with him.
Their old love was rekindled and they got married again that night. Yu Qinghuan was still as beautiful and gentle as she remembered.
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The next day, Yu Qinghuan took Sang Ru out and made an appointment to sign a signature with the current owner of the restaurant.
Because they did not have enough silver on hand, the master and servant had to go back to the house to get some.
Even though Yu Qinghuan hadn't been back for a few months, the house was still very clean. She guessed that Cheng Gongjin must have ordered someone to clean it.
Sang Ru rummaged through the boxes and drawers and found a stack of banknotes, while Yu Qinghuan packed two sets of close-fitting pajamas to take back to Cheng's house.
Just then, a melodious piano sound came into the room from outside.
Yu Qinghuan recognized the familiar melody immediately. It was the song "Linjiang" that she often played in the past.
Sang Ru didn't understand music, but because she had heard it so often, she recognized it. "Miss, isn't this the song you used to play?"
Yu Qinghuan was puzzled. When he moved here before, he had never seen anyone playing the piano nearby, and it was Linjiang who played it.
And listening to the sound of the piano, it seems to be coming from the alley outside... Could it be Mu Huaian?
But this person's piano skills were obviously a little rusty, and Mu Huaian would definitely not play like this.
She looked suspicious, put down the bag in her hand, walked out of the house, and wanted to see what was going on.
Sang Ru quickly picked up the bag, stuffed the stack of banknotes into it, and followed Yu Qinghuan out.
The sound of the piano is like the gurgling stream, flowing in the bluestone alley.
Yu Qinghuan lifted her skirt and stepped over the threshold of the courtyard. The sound of the piano was right next to her ears. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a white figure sitting upright in the middle of the alley with a piano on his knees.
As she approached, the man's outline gradually became clear - it was Xie Zhiwen, whom Mu Huaian had mentioned last night and whom she had not seen for more than half a year.
For a moment, Yu Qinghuan was a little dazed. When... did he learn to play the piano?
In my impression, Xie Zhiwen didn’t even know how to pluck the strings and couldn’t understand music scores, but now he can play Linjiang so well.
Moreover, she had never seen Xie Zhiwen wearing white clothes. When she saw him just now, she even thought she saw Mu Huaian.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, Xie Zhiwen's straight back stiffened a little. He didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he played more seriously, hoping that Yu Qinghuan would look at him with admiration.
I want her to know that I am willing to change for her, and I am willing to do anything she likes.
This was what Sang Ru saw when she chased out. Her pupils widened and she thought her eyesight was poor.
How could the person playing the piano be the Marquis?
Yu Qinghuan felt complicated. She hadn't seen Xie Zhiwen for more than half a year, and she thought he had let it go, but now he showed up here.
She suddenly remembered that more than half a year ago, Mu Huaian had mentioned to her that Xie Zhiwen wanted to learn piano with him... Considering what Mu Huaian said last night, did he really teach Xie Zhiwen?
In an instant, Yu Qinghuan felt a little more pity and guilt towards Mu Huaian.
This fool!
When the song ended, Xie Zhiwen couldn't wait to look up at Yu Qinghuan. He hadn't seen her for over half a year, and he had been enduring this for the sake of today's reunion...
But just when he looked up, there was a "clang" sound!
Xie Zhiwen's fingers were trembling as they pressed on the strings. His gaze first fell on Yu Qinghuan's face. The face in his memory was even more beautiful than before.
But when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the originally slender waist now had a rounded curve.
Xie Zhiwen never imagined that such a scene would happen. When they met again, his Ah Huan was already pregnant...and this time, it was real.
Yu Qinghuan didn't show her pregnancy very much, but when she walked, she would occasionally subconsciously hold her abdomen and waist. She looked at Xie Zhiwen with a puzzled look, "Why are you here?"
Xie Zhiwen opened his mouth and heard his own hoarse voice: "Whose child... is it?"
Sang Ru behind couldn't bear to watch anymore. She really ran into all kinds of scenes.
She thought the Marquis would never appear again, but he appeared so suddenly.
Yu Qinghuan's fingertips tightened and loosened on the fabric, and finally she just met his gaze calmly: "It seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
This answer was like a blunt knife, slowly cutting open Xie Zhiwen's chest and stabbing into his heart.
He put down the piano and stood up, walking step by step to Yu Qinghuan, his eyes red, and stretched out his hand to Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan subconsciously took a step back and looked at him with a frown, not knowing what he wanted to do.
You can't really be here to redeem yourself, right?
Xie Zhiwen was hurt by her retreating steps and asked stubbornly, "Whose child is it... Xie Zhili? It's only been six months, Ah Huan, how could you bear to abandon me?"
His thin lips trembled, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was about to break.
It was hard to believe that Yu Qinghuan had really let herself go and was pregnant with someone else's child.
Yu Qinghuan didn't want to talk to him about the child, so she said in a deep voice, "No matter whose child I'm pregnant with now, it has nothing to do with you."
Xie Zhiwen keenly grasped the meaning behind her words, "Isn't it Xie Zhili?!"
Who is that?!
Who snatched her away in half a year?
Yu Qinghuan never thought that after not seeing each other for more than half a year, Xie Zhiwen not only learned to play the piano, but also became so perceptive that he could hear other meanings from just a casual remark.
She didn't plan to say much to Xie Zhiwen, for fear that Xie Zhiwen would find out that the child was related to Mu Huaian.
Seeing that Yu Qinghuan was about to leave, Xie Zhiwen became anxious and quickly stepped forward, grabbing her arm, "Ah Huan, don't go!"
His face was pale, his Adam's apple rolled, and he almost pleaded, "Can't you hear it? What I just played was the Linjiang you played when we first met. I learned it specifically just to play it for you today..."
Even though she had guessed it, Yu Qinghuan was still moved when she heard it from Xie Zhiwen's mouth.
Xie Zhiwen: "Ah Huan, you said before that we couldn't get along. You like playing the piano, and I only know how to fight crickets. But now, I can play the piano too!"
"As long as it's something you like, I can learn it, Ah Huan, do you understand?"
He was eager to speak out what was in his heart, wanting Yu Qinghuan to see clearly that she was the only one in his heart.
Yu Qinghuan was a little stunned. She didn't know that Xie Zhiwen actually had such an idea.
Her voice was so soft it sounded like a sigh. "But why didn't you say these words before? It's too late now. I'm pregnant. It's impossible for you and I to go back to the way we were before."
At this moment, Xie Zhiwen was really scared, feeling like he was about to lose everything.
"Ah Huan, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you wouldn't believe me. I thought I'd at least take some action... so you could see my sincerity..."
He was about to cry.
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