Chapter 356
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Working until the middle of the night?
She had also been working until now.
Compared to going home early, Lu Man would rather work until midnight on an empty stomach. At least she wouldn't have to face Lu Qiyuan and Xia Qingyang's disgusting faces.
Because Auntie Chen refused to cook for Lu Man, Lu Man could only cook by herself. That was how she developed her culinary skills.
Actually, no one was born with good culinary skills. They were all forced.
Xia Qingwei ate Lu Man's food. Although it was delicious, she didn't enjoy it.
This was also why after Lu Man moved out, Xia Qingwei never let Lu Man do any work.
She couldn't make up for the grievances Lu Man had suffered in the past, so now and in the future, she wanted Lu Man to enjoy everything that she hadn't enjoyed in the past.
After dinner, Lu Man put away the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.
Han Zhuoli had secretly bought the dishwasher for Xia Qingwei when she was filming in Diannan.
Also, he had set a timer for Xia Qingwei for the sweeping and mopping machines so that they would automatically start at a fixed time every day. Xia Qingwei didn't even have to figure out how to set them up.
Han Zhuoli had bought them and had them delivered directly to the house. Xia Qingwei didn't even have the chance to refuse.
Otherwise, Xia Qingwei wouldn't have accepted them.
Lu Man returned to the living room and saw that Xia Qingwei and the others were already sitting on the sofa.
Old Madam Yang and Shen Nuo were looking at Xia Qingwei expectantly.
Xia Qingwei took the violin out of the case, tested the strings, and wiped the bow with rosin.
Xia Qingwei's movements were very slow. Every movement was reminiscent of memories.
Lu Man and the others were quiet. No one made a sound. At this moment, Xia Qingwei was so quiet that no one could bear to disturb her.
Xia Qingwei plucked the strings a few times before standing up and placing the violin on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and began to recall.
Then, he slowly placed the bow on the zither strings.
The melodious and gentle sound of the zither drifted out. The sound of the zither was filled with longing. It was not painful, but it made people feel warm.
It was as if he was enveloped by sunlight.
Old Mrs. Han looked at Xia Qingwei. No wonder she always had a tranquil temperament. She was so gentle and quiet that it made people feel comfortable. This temperament had not been worn away by time.
Old Madam Yang sighed in her heart. Whether it was in the past or now, Lu Qiyuan was not worthy of Xia Qingwei.
Lu Qiyuan was only fit to live with Xia Qingyang.
After she finished playing, there were some parts in the middle that she was unfamiliar with. After all, Xia Qingwei had not played for a long time, but it was still very good.
"What song is this?" Whether it was Old Mrs. Han, Shen Nuo, or Lu Man, none of them knew much about this.
"It's the work of the German violinist, Memory," Xia Qingwei said softly.
When she picked up the violin and wanted to play, it was the first song that came to her mind.
She recalled the time before she married Lu Qiyuan. She recalled the time when her father was still alive. She recalled the boy in her father's violin class.
She recalled the time that she could never return to.
Those memories were so beautiful. However, she did not regret what happened later.
No matter how much of a jerk Lu Qiyuan was, she had Lu Man because of him.
In this life, she might have regretted many things. She also thought that it would have been better if she had not made such a choice.
However, she never regretted it when it came to Lu Man.
"It's so good!" Lu Man praised.
Even Old Mrs. Han and Shen Nuo praised her.
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