Qiusheng walked towards the door, but his heart was heavy. His father said something that he really could not accept. He really couldn't understand his father. Why did her father insist that she marry someone she didn't like? Why couldn't he even fight for his own happiness?
Soon, Qiu Sheng arrived at the gate. Qiu Sheng opened the door without hesitation, but he was shocked. There were many people standing outside the door, all of them holding musical instruments. There was a huge age gap between them. Qiu Sheng understood immediately. This must be a self-organized band, because a formal band was not like this.
"You're a child of the Xia family, right? I could tell at a glance because you don't dress like the others. We're the Love Yue band. We were invited by your father.”
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. That person praised him too much, and Qiu Sheng felt that he was not good at all. Wasn't he wearing the same clothes as others? How could he determine his identity based on this? Wasn't this a little too much?
Qiu Sheng looked at the person in front of him. The person in front of him was a little old, but he was still very healthy. Perhaps it was because he was always running around like this that he was so healthy. He was about the same age as his father, but his father was not as healthy as him.
"Uncle, your eyesight is too good. My surname is indeed Xia. My name is Xia Qiusheng. My mother passed away. My father sent you here, right? Please come in."
After hearing Qiu Sheng's words, those people hurried in. They didn't have umbrellas, and there was a lot of snow on them. Qiu Sheng's nose felt sour. These were people who struggled at the bottom of life, and these were the victims of life.
Soon, they arrived at their father's side. His father looked at them and then brought them to the hall. His father settled them down around his mother's mourning hall. If it wasn't snowing, their father would let them play outside.
After settling them down, his father came to Qiu Sheng. His father whispered to Qiusheng,"Burn some paper for your mother first. I'll go do something else." The matter between us is not over yet. I will definitely find a time to have a good chat with you.
After his father finished speaking, he left in a hurry. However, Qiu Sheng felt terrible. He really didn't want to marry Fan Chunhua. He felt that Fan Chunhua was a very, very long nightmare for him. If he had to marry Fan Chunhua, he would rather die.
After a while, Qiu Sheng heard a sad song. It was Liang Shanbo and Zhuying Terrace. Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel sad. Qiu Sheng wanted to cry, but he didn't. Qiu Sheng didn't want others to laugh at him. He was no longer a child. He had grown up.
Qiu Sheng put the paper into the brazier. However, Qiu Sheng found Yue Ling sitting in the brazier and crying. Yueling was covered in white silk, and her face was sad. Yue Ling said,"Liang Shanbo's mother agreed to let them be together. Why does your mother want to break us up?"“
"I don't know either. Maybe Mom thinks that we're not suitable.“
Qiu Sheng suddenly said. Uncle He was very surprised after hearing Qiu Sheng's words, because he really did not understand why Qiu Sheng suddenly talked to himself.
"Qiusheng, what are you saying? Who are you talking to?“
Qiu Sheng realized that he had said something wrong. Qiu Sheng's face turned red like an apple. "No, it's nothing," Qiu Sheng said."Maybe the music is too sad. Let's change to a song that's not so sad.“
"This is their rule. They usually played such songs. If you're really sad, let's change to another song, because you can't be sad anymore.”
Qiu Sheng fell silent. Qiusheng himself didn't know why he was like this. Perhaps it was because of what his father had said. His father's words were too much. Sometimes, she felt that her father was a little unreasonable.
After a while, Uncle He smiled and said to those people,"Alright, play another song that isn't too sad. It's not good to be too sad."
After hearing Uncle He's words, those people laughed. So he played a more elegant song, but it was still a little sad. That song was called "The Mandarin Duck's Mistake". Qiu Sheng had heard of this song before.
"Flowers wither and fly all over the sky. Her red dress is full of tears. If I had known it would be difficult to compare today, how could I have been so affectionate yesterday night? The mandarin ducks passed through the water in pairs, and now they each fly away. The lovebirds were wrong, a pair of lovebirds were wrong. The mandarin ducks cross each other, and from then on I miss you at the west window.”
If only those people didn't play this song. When they played this song, Qiu Sheng became even sadder. This was what Qiu Sheng was worried about. However, Qiu Sheng did not cry because he was afraid that Uncle He would be sad if he saw it.
Qiu Sheng saw that there was no more ghost paper in the basin, so he put some ghost paper in. Qiu Sheng suddenly remembered something from a long time ago. At that time, he and Yue Ling were still young. At that time, he and Yue Ling were childhood sweethearts. Those were wonderful times. Unfortunately, those years were gone forever.
If only there was an afterlife, then his love with Yue Ling would not be disturbed by so many things. He really wanted to live a life of light under the moon with Yue Ling.
At this moment, Qiu Sheng suddenly saw someone. That person was very similar to Yue Ling. Qiu Sheng wanted to call her, but the man was gone. Qiu Sheng was a little disappointed. Perhaps he missed the moon spirit too much. If a person missed another person too much, they would have such an illusion.
After they finished playing " The Couple's Mistake ", they played some other songs that Qiu Sheng had never heard before. Qiu Sheng felt that these songs were quite nice, but they were a little sad.
"A bright moon rises on a tall building, and the beautiful woman on the tall building thinks of the distance. The wild goose has been sending letters for a long time. Why doesn't he come back?”
At this moment, Qiu Sheng suddenly heard such a poem. Qiu Sheng was surprised. Qiu Sheng turned around to take a look. Qiu Sheng found Yue Ling standing in front of his house. Qiu Sheng noticed that Yue Ling's eyes were sparkling with vigor. Sometimes, Yue Ling was like a peerless beauty.
However, when Qiu Sheng took a closer look, the moon spirit was already gone. Perhaps he was hallucinating. Tonight's song was too sad, so he always missed Yue Ling.
He wondered if the moon spirit missed him. If Yue Ling also missed him, then he would really be too blessed. The happiest thing in the world was when you missed someone else, and they missed you too.
At this moment, Qiu Sheng heard this. "Brother Qiusheng, why aren't you crying? Aunt is dead.”Qiu Sheng felt strange. She didn't have an aunt, so why would someone call her mother aunt?
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