Zhang Xiao was startled, and quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm too impatient, and I also hope that my little sister will be happy."
"Are you happy? I really hope she can be sad." Zhang Chunqiu looked up in a certain direction, and said with a complicated expression: "Born in the Zhang family, she doesn't even have the right to be sad. If she can, I hope she can understand It’s sad, then at least she’s still a little sister.”
Zhang Xiao said sadly: "If I had a choice, I would rather bear this instead of my little sister, but the one in the devil's tomb..."
"Shut up." Zhang Chunqiu, who has always been as gentle as jade, seemed not to get angry, suddenly became furious, staring at Zhang Xiao like a knife.
Zhang Xiao was startled, his body trembled and he couldn't help but took two steps back.
Although he is a brother of about the same age, Zhang Xiao has a deep awe of Zhang Chunqiu in his heart. He may even dare to contradict Zhang Chunqiu, or even deliberately argue with Zhang Chunqiu.
But once Zhang Chunqiu was serious, Zhang Xiao didn't dare to say anything, Zhang Xiao had never seen such a situation where Zhang Chunqiu was angry, and he was so terrified that he almost didn't dare to look up at Zhang Chunqiu.
Zhang Chunqiu stared at Zhang Xiao coldly and said: "You have to remember that your life was brought back by my younger sister. You are not qualified to say anything to replace her. Everyone in the Zhang family is the same. My younger sister does not owe anyone in the Zhang family." People, only the Zhang family owes her. If you really want to save her so much, then save your life, without the Zhang family, without us, my little sister will not have to bear all that."
"Brother, I know, I didn't mean that..." Zhang Xiao's face turned green and pale for a while when Zhang Chunqiu said it, but he didn't dare to refute, even speaking incoherently.
Zhang Chunqiu didn't say anything more, didn't listen to Zhang Xiao's words, turned around and left directly.
Waiting for Zhang Chunqiu to disappear from Zhang Xiao's sight, Zhang Xiao's face gradually returned to normal, gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you the same, what right do you have to be angry with me?"
The next day, Zhou Wen came to Zhang Yuzhi's garden again.
Today's Zhang Yuzhi is like a different person from yesterday's Zhang Yuzhi.
Yesterday she was dressed very formally, like a lady of a great family, when she was in front of outsiders, she was very decent in her dealings with others, at first glance she was from a famous family, she seemed like a high-ranking princess.
In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yuzhi is a princess. The Zhang family's sphere of influence is much larger than that of an ancient country.
But today's Zhang Yuzhi wore a ponytail, jeans, a short-sleeved black T-shirt, and a hat with a long brim on his head.
Although the figure is still very good, and the slender legs are very eye-catching, but it looks like a different person from yesterday.
"What's that?" Zhou Wen noticed that there was a pile of things in the middle of the garden, covered with a big black silk cloth, and he didn't know what it was.
Zhou Wen still remembered that yesterday, there were no such things in the garden.
"This is a good thing. Have you ever heard the saying that music makes plants happy?" Zhang Yuzhi blinked.
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, and couldn't see what she was saying, so he could only remain silent.
Zhang Yuzhi seemed to have known Zhou Wen would have such a reaction for a long time, so he continued mysteriously: "In ancient times, after some people's research, plants can grow better after listening to good music. According to their Studies have shown that ordinary vegetables that listen to the beautiful tones played by musicians will grow more juicy and more vigorous than those that do not listen to music."
Zhou Wen could hear a few words occasionally, but Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be talking about something like "vegetables", "music", and "happiness", but he couldn't figure out what it meant.
"Let's start working." Zhou Wen said helplessly.
Zhang Yuzhi pursed her lips, as if she was very dissatisfied with Zhou Wen's reaction, but she still pulled Zhou Wen to the pile of things, and then lifted off the black silk cloth.
Only then did Zhou Wen see that there was actually a set of drums underneath.
"Didn't you say you want to tidy up the garden? What are you doing with these things?" Zhou Wen asked looking at the drum set.
"Music will make the flowers and plants happy." Zhang Yuzhi sat down in front of the drum set with sly eyes, and said to Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen finally heard this sentence, and immediately guessed a general idea of what Zhang Yuzhi said before.
"Let me perform for you now. I have carefully practiced my musical skills. I have a nickname in the Zhang family, the Zhang family's little Mozart." Zhang Yuzhi said, picked up the drum stick, and then beat .
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, and he didn't know who Mozart was, so he could only listen carefully to the sound of her drum.
Zhou Wen looked at Zhang Yuzhi, his expression became more and more strange.
Zhang Yuzhi was very devoted to playing, but even if Zhou Wen didn't understand music, even if he had never heard drums before, even if he could only hear a few short passages now and then.
But this does not affect his thinking that flowers and plants should not be happy after listening to such "music".
No, it shouldn't be called music, it's more appropriate to use voice to describe it.
Zhang Yuzhi, however, seemed intoxicated. While knocking hard, he seemed to be yelling at Zhou Wen.
But Zhou Wen didn't even hear a single word this time. The sound of the drum set caused a great obstacle to his hearing.
Not only the sound of the drum itself, but the sound of the drum affects all kinds of plants in the garden. Petals, leaves, grass blades, bugs, and even dust and bacteria all make more sounds due to the vibration.
The amount of voice information in the small garden increased exponentially, so that Zhou Wen couldn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying at all, and it was difficult to capture her voice information in the messy mass of voice information.
Zhang Yuzhi said a lot, but seeing that Zhou Wen didn't react at all, not only was he not angry, but a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Stopping the drum stick in his hand, Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen: "Zhou Wen, you are really smart, as smart as... when..."
Zhou Wen listened to Zhang Yuzhi's voice with all his attention. Because the drum stopped and the amount of information in the voice was greatly reduced, he was lucky enough to catch Zhang Yuzhi's voice in the first place and heard her speak.
But when Zhang Yuzhi was speaking, he knocked casually again, and the sound immediately disturbed Zhou Wen's hearing, so he didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi said next.
But listening to what I said earlier, it should be praising him for being smart.
"Thank you, you have won the prize." Zhou Wen said.
After hearing Zhou Wen's words, Zhang Yuzhi's expression was very serious, but her eyes turned into crescents, because the last thing she said just now was "smart like a pig".