Chapter 223 The Nameless Fire in My Heart
Meng Zhaojun actually didn't want to embarrass the couple, but just wanted to show it in front of Tang Shunyan and the children of the Tang family.
I was very angry before, Tang Shunyan asked her to walk away. At this moment, I stood firmly, and did not make things difficult for the two gentlemen at the door of the classroom.
What Meng Zhaojun thought of before was that if Tang Shunyan liked her, then her lady's temper should be restrained.
I have realized that I have been acting too domineeringly in Tang Shunyan before. Maybe this is one of the reasons why this little boy doesn’t like her so much.
She thought about it from beginning to end. After seeing the sisters of the Ye family so many times, they gave people the impression that they were poor, and they made people feel a natural pity for them.
And they act so well-behaved, this may be the white lotus that men like.
The character of a savage girlfriend like her is only in this ancient era, boys or men didn’t like it.
Meng Zhaojun often understands this truth, but she can't control her own emotions. It makes people feel that he is a very difficult daughter to get along with.
Meng Zhaojun only stood at the door for a while, and stood at the door and saw those who only had the foundation but could not play the whole song, but some people who had no foundation were playing the piano randomly there.
The pianos in ancient times were actually guzhengs, not like modern pianos. They also had to protect their fingers and were easily cut.
I felt bored as I listened to it, and I didn’t want to eat anymore and stood stupidly. I took two maids to the garden and sat on the pavilion. I came here not to appreciate the flowers or watch the rockery fish pond.
She wanted to sit here and wait for their music class to come to Tang Shunyan before going to find Tang Shunyan after they were over.
The young lady from the Meng family was sitting in the pavilion. The servants of the Tang family were very eye-catching. Soon a maid and a woman served them tea and snacks and fruits.
Meng Zhaojun didn't take anything to eat. The most boring thing in ancient times was that he had no mobile phone or computer. When he was idle, he was really boring and boring except for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
In summer, when you sit in the pavilion by the water, you can feel the breeze blowing and it is hot. I miss the modern air conditioning so much.
I am bored every day, except for finding someone to play by myself, and there is no other news from the outside world.
Occasionally, some teahouses talk, or invite people to the mansion to sing opera, and those singing are just love stories compiled by the ancients, more of them are more miserable love stories, some are tragedy stories, and some superstitious ghost stories.
In ancient times, there was no other entertainment. There was another day of quarrel and quarrel. When I came here, the head-down tribe disappeared, but there were men who were superior to women, noble and poor.
Meng Zhaojun was here for 5 or 6 years in ancient times, and sometimes the boring loneliness could not be transformed.
A small, mature soul, without the innocent and innocent way of a child, thinking more makes her anxious, have a bad temper, and long to grow up!
Meng Zhaojun understood that her emotions came from her child's body, mature soul, and getting along with other children. Tang Shunyan could not understand her mood!
Apart from the maids and relatives around her, and a girl as old as her, there is no way to treat people as her best friend, and she doesn't want to get along with them.
This made her feel so lonely, without sisters, her elder brother, a nerd, is smart, but she cannot communicate with her elder brother's thoughts.
Maybe her ideas were too mature and she had a lot of thoughts. Her family couldn't understand what she wanted to learn, and she couldn't talk to others about his ideas, so she buried some things in her heart.
The maid beside her stood quietly, and the lady didn't dare to disturb her if she thought about it.
Meng Zhaojun waited for a while and felt that Tang Shunyan should have ended at this time, so why didn't Tang Shunyan come to find her?
"Liangchen. Go and see if Tang Shunyan has finished class?"
"yes..."
The maid walked out, and Meng Zhaojun saw that the sun was about to rise to mid-air. Her eyebrows frowned and her eyes were a little anxious.
"Miss Meng, our young grandmother invites you to his yard for dinner."
At this time, a maid walked into the pavilion, saluted her and invited her.
"Where is your young master? Has he arrived at the young grandma's yard?" Meng Zhaojun asked replies without answering.
"Miss Meng, my young master is still in class!"
"Didn't it mean that the gentleman who teaches music only teaches for an hour in the morning?"
Meng Zhaojun felt that it was not that her news was wrong, but that there was definitely another problem. She would not have imagined that Tang Shunyan deliberately avoided him, and that he could not hide from Chuyi for 15. There is more than a month left on the holiday, so she can come here every day!
"In addition to one hour of music class, our young master also has half an hour of tutoring for his husband. This was arranged by his grandmother and was also a lesson for his husband to work part-time."
Meng Zhaojun nodded and asked again: "Is it the holiday that you young master and the others are now, and they are attending classes every day?"
"No, I heard that the day after tomorrow, Mr. Wang is going to work part-time at the Ye family's music class. Our young master and some students from the Tang family can take a day off."
"Oh, it seems that your husband can make a lot of money. Look at them being busy every day! That's not the time to rest?"
Meng Zhaojun’s gossip was aroused, and he cared more about the fact that his husband was going to work part-time at the Ye family. Will Tang Shunyan follow him?
"The money you earn first is of course more than what we earn as slaves, but we can't wish that we don't have this ability. It was the Ye family who asked to hire a teacher. Our wife kindly asked her to invite her relatives to be a teacher and then gave them part-time classes, which is much cheaper than hiring her husband alone."
The maid has a lot of information about routines, which made Meng Zhaojun clear that this couple will also be a gentleman for the Ye family girls.
When she thought that Tang Shunyan must have made another move, the nameless fire in Meng Zhaojun's heart rose again!
"Hmph, a pheasant is a pheasant. Can you turn into a phoenix after learning musical instruments?"
Meng Zhaojun's voice was very quiet, but the two maids in front of her heard clearly, and the words she spoke were spoken.
The second-class maid next to Mrs. Tang lowered her head and did not dare to speak. These words were okay if others said, but they were slaves but they did not dare to say them, for fear of offending the young master.
I know that the young master has been protecting him and has only been his children of the wet nurse for a few months.
"Beautiful view, let's go..."
Meng Zhaojun didn't understand the maid and didn't want to visit Tang Shunyan. If it weren't for politeness, maybe she would have gone home like this.
When she was angry, she still remembered that she was a little girl and came to Tang Mansion to ask for her mother's guidance. She was young and had no right to leave willfully.
Meng Zhaojun came to Grandma Tang’s yard, and her mother and Grandma Tang seemed to have a very harmonious chat in the living room.
"Grandma, mother!"
Meng Zhaojun saluted the two elders and calmed down his emotions.
"Miss Meng, Yan'er, how about learning the piano?"
Chapter completed!