Zhang Xiao was alarmed as he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I was too impatient. I also hope that my sister can be happy."
"Happy? I 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 possible, I hope she can understand what it means to be sad. That way, at least she will still be my sister."
Zhang Xiao said dejectedly, "If I can choose, I'd rather bear this in my sister's place, but the one in the Fiend Tomb …"
"Shut up." Zhang Chunqiu, who had always been as gentle as jade and didn't seem to be angry, suddenly flew into a rage. He stared at Zhang Xiao like a knife.
Zhang Xiao was alarmed as his body trembled and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Although they were brothers of about the same age, Zhang Xiao had a deep reverence for Zhang Chunqiu. Usually, he might have dared to rebut Zhang Chunqiu or even deliberately argue with him.
However, once Zhang Chunqiu became serious, Zhang Xiao didn't dare say anything else. Zhang Xiao had never seen Zhang Chunqiu so angry before. He was horrified and almost didn't dare look up at Zhang Chunqiu.
Zhang Chunqiu stared coldly at Zhang Xiao and said, "You have to remember that your life was exchanged for by my sister. You have no right to say that you can replace her. Everyone in the Zhang family is the same. My sister doesn't owe anyone in the Zhang family. Only the Zhang family owes her. If you really want to save her, leave your life behind. Without the Zhang family and us, my sister doesn't have to bear everything. "
"Brother, I know. I didn't mean that …" Zhang Xiao's face turned livid and pale from Zhang Chunqiu's words, but he didn't dare retort. Even his words were somewhat incoherent.
Zhang Chunqiu didn't say anything else, nor did he listen to Zhang Xiao. He turned around and left.
After Zhang Chunqiu disappeared from Zhang Xiao's sight, Zhang Xiao's expression gradually returned to normal. He gritted his teeth and muttered softly, "Aren't you the same? What right do you have to be angry at me?"
The next day, Zhou Wen came to Zhang Yuzhi's garden again.
Today's Zhang Yuzhi was like a completely different person compared to yesterday.
Yesterday, she was dressed very formally, like a young lady from a wealthy family. When she was in front of outsiders, she treated people very well. With one look, one could tell that she was from a prestigious family, like a high and mighty princess.
In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yuzhi was a princess. The Zhang family's sphere of influence was much larger than a country in ancient times.
But today, Zhang Yuzhi had a ponytail. She wore jeans, a short-sleeved black T-shirt, and a hat with a long brim on her head.
Although her figure was still very good and her slender legs were very attractive, she looked like a completely different person from yesterday.
"What's that?" Zhou Wen noticed that there was a pile of items in the middle of the garden. They were covered by a huge piece of black silk, but he had no idea what they were.
Zhou Wen still remembered that the garden didn't have these things yesterday.
"This is good stuff. Have you ever heard of the saying that music makes plants happy?" Zhang Yuzhi blinked her eyes and said.
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, nor could he tell what she was saying. All he could do was remain silent.
Zhang Yuzhi seemed to know that Zhou Wen would have such a reaction, so she continued mysteriously, "In ancient times, through the research of certain people, plants can grow better after listening to beautiful music. According to their research, if ordinary vegetables listen to the beautiful tunes played by musicians, they will grow more vibrant and have stronger vitality than similar vegetables that don't listen to music. "
Zhou Wen occasionally happened to hear a few words. He only knew that Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be saying things like "vegetables," "music," and "happiness." He had no idea what she meant.
"Let's get to work," Zhou Wen said helplessly.
Zhang Yuzhi curled her lips as though she was very dissatisfied with Zhou Wen's reaction. However, she still pulled Zhou Wen to the pile of items and lifted the black silk cloth.
Only then did Zhou Wen see that there was a set of drums beneath it.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to clean up the garden? Why did you bring these things here? "Zhou Wen asked as he looked at the drums.
"Music makes plants happy," Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen as she sat down in front of the drums with a crafty look in her eyes.
Zhou Wen finally heard that. He immediately guessed what Zhang Yuzhi had said previously.
"Now, let me perform for you the musical skills I've meticulously practiced. I have a nickname in the Zhang family, the Little Mozart of the Zhang family," Zhang Yuzhi said as she picked up the drum stick and began beating it.
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, nor did he know who Mozart was. All he could do was listen to the drumming she produced seriously.
Zhou Wen looked at Zhang Yuzhi as his expression turned odder.
Zhang Yuzhi was engrossed in her drumming, but even if Zhou Wen didn't know music, even if he had never heard a drum set before, even if he could only occasionally hear a small portion …
However, this didn't stop him from believing that the plants wouldn't be happy after hearing such 'music.'
No, it shouldn't be considered music. It was more appropriate to describe it as a voice.
However, Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be intoxicated. As she hammered hard, she seemed to shout at Zhou Wen.
However, Zhou Wen didn't hear a single word this time. The sound of the drum set was a huge obstacle to his hearing.
It wasn't just the sound of the drum set itself. The sound of the drum set affected the various plants in the garden. Petals, leaves, grass, bugs, and even dust and bacteria produced more sounds due to the vibrations.
The amount of sound information in the garden increased exponentially, making it impossible for Zhou Wen to hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying. It was difficult for him to capture her voice information amidst the chaotic sea of sound information.
Zhang Yuzhi said a lot, but when she saw that Zhou Wen didn't react at all, not only was she not angry, but she also revealed a meaningful smile.
Zhang Yuzhi stopped drumming and said to Zhou Wen, "Zhou Wen, you're really smart. So smart that you're like … Dang …"
Zhou Wen focused on listening to Zhang Yuzhi's voice. As the drumming stopped, the amount of sound information was greatly reduced. He was lucky enough to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice and hear her words.
However, when Zhang Yuzhi spoke, she casually knocked again. The sound immediately disrupted Zhou Wen's hearing, preventing him from hearing what she said next.
However, from what she said, she was likely praising him for being smart.
"Thank you. You flatter me," Zhou Wen said.
When Zhang Yuzhi heard Zhou Wen's words, her expression was very serious, but her eyes turned into crescents. This was because the last thing she said was "as smart as a pig."
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