Chapter 21 Harmonica
Lin Guzhi was very surprised.

Xia Qing had already mentioned the harmonica before, so he was not surprised when he saw the harmonica.

But he never expected that this female singer actually bought him a mobile phone.

Moreover, the mobile phone in my hand looks like the latest high-end model, and it doesn’t look cheap.

He took a look at the price on the product barcode. It was priced at 9699, which was indeed not cheap.

This woman actually has a nice heart - but her personality is a little weird.

"Thank you."

Lin Guzhi accepted the phone generously and said, "I'll pay you back when I make money."

The money I have now is only enough to pay back half of the phone, and I have to take care of my own life and Xiaoxi's life, so I can't pay it back for the time being.

"Humph!"

Xia Qing snorted and said, "Get yourself a SIM card. Come and eat!"

The meal was still eaten in silence. Lin Guzhi and Xiaoxi just ate silently. When they were sure there was no danger around them, they would eat very attentively.

If you don't concentrate on eating, you will definitely lose your life very quickly.

As for Xia Qing, he seemed a little distracted.

She was slurping rice, but she was speechless with herself. She felt that she was really at a loss today. Why was she getting angry with others for no reason?

I wasn't like this before. How out of control!

She told herself over and over again in her heart that she couldn't do this anymore. She just felt sorry for a poor little girl, which was fine, but she couldn't let herself become inexplicable because of this.

Write your own songs! Don't mind your own business! Write your own songs! Don't mind your own business!
……

But I promised to teach Xiaoxi how to use a musical instrument, I can't go back on my word...

Write your own songs! Just mind your own business! Write your own songs! Just mind your own business!
After dinner, Lin Guzhi went to clean up the dishes. Xia Qing tried to communicate with Xiaoxi, unpacked the harmonica for Xiaoxi, and taught Xiaoxi to play the harmonica. She taught Xiaoxi with one harmonica and taught her to play with another harmonica.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of a harmonica came from the living room. Sometimes it was disorganized and had no tune, and sometimes it was leisurely and pleasant to the ear. It was easy to tell who was playing it.

After washing the dishes, Lin Guzhi went to the living room and saw Xiaoxi and Xia Qing each playing a harmonica.

After being taught by Xia Qing a few times, Xiaoxi had just learned how to play the instrument. But she seemed to like the sound very much and played it again and again.

Lin Guzhi originally wanted to use a pen tube and detergent water to demonstrate the traditional bubble making method to Xiaoxi, but when he saw Xiaoxi was having a lot of fun learning the harmonica, he gave up his original idea and sat down on the sofa, watching the two women, one big and one small, playing their instruments.

The two harmonicas are different in size and color. Xiaoxi's is for children, so it is pink, while Xiaqing's is black and looks more professional.

The living room was suddenly filled with the sound of the harmonica, "buzzing", making people feel noisy and beautiful.

The whole afternoon passed in this joyful atmosphere. After playing the harmonica, Xiaoxi took a nap. Lin Guzhi also took a nap.

As soon as she woke up in the afternoon, Xiaoxi couldn't wait to play her harmonica and didn't even bother to play with the bubble wand.

The sound of the piano was still "buzzing" and out of tune, but Xia Qing felt very moved when listening to it, and even heard a bit of childlike melody from the sound of the piano.

“Another inspiration…”

She muttered to herself, took a pen and paper, played the harmonica along with Xiaoxi's piano, and then wrote and drew at the same time.

A song with harmonica as the prelude was formed by the ensemble of two women, one big and one small, full of childlike innocence and beauty.

So Xia Qing was in a very good mood that afternoon, and even the unpleasantness at noon was forgotten.

In just a few days, she had already completed three songs. The Inspiration House was indeed an Inspiration House! However...

It seems that this time, what inspired me was not the inspiration hut itself.

She looked at the new song on the paper, and the corners of her rosy lips curled up slightly. So, is this God's reward for her kindness? Good people really get good rewards!

……

After dinner, Lin Guzhi took Xiaoxi out. When they left, Xia Qing wrote down the ingredients needed at home and gave them to Lin Guzhi, asking him to buy them when he came back the next morning.

This unknowingly became a temporary tacit understanding of life between them——

Since it was inconvenient for Xia Qing to go out, she took care of the cooking. Lin Guzhi would take out the garbage, buy food, and other things he needed when he went out.

At other times, there was a clear boundary between Lin Guzhi and Xia Qing. They consciously kept their distance so that they could maintain a relatively comfortable personal space in this small room.

When Xiaoxi went out, Lin Guzhi held her in his arms. Lin Guzhi said to her, "Say goodbye to your sister."

Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, looked at Xia Qing, and said, "Goodbye, sister!"

Xia Qing was stunned for a moment. She clearly felt that Xiaoxi was different at this moment. She was not as perfunctory as before. Both her expression and tone were closer.

This little girl finally felt a little closer to me!
"goodbye!"

She smiled and waved to Xiaoxi.

"boom!"

The door was closed. Lin Guzhi took Xiaoxi downstairs in the elevator.

Xia Qing was in the room and couldn't help but clench her pink fist and punch it hard.

"yeah!"

She suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. Her best friend likes to play Galgame and says that it feels so good to successfully complete a character. This must be the feeling!

It feels really good!
……

Lin Guzhi carried Xiaoxi and rushed to the warehouse. Xiaoxi also took her pink harmonica when she went out, but she didn't play it. She now regarded the small room 1701, Unit , Building , Heping No. as a safe house, where she dared to play the harmonica boldly, but after coming out, she would not play it casually.

She just wanted to hold it.

When they arrived at the warehouse, it was time for the shift change. Lin Guzhi didn't expect Yao Anxin to be there too.

"Manager Yao. Xiao Duan."

He greeted Yao Anxin and Dong Xiaoduan. In front of Dong Xiaoduan, he did not call Yao Anxin "Sister Anxin".

Yao Anxin nodded and said with a smile, "Very punctual. Where's the certificate? Is it ready?"

"It's open."

Lin Guzhi said this as he handed over his household registration certificate.

Yao Anxin reached out to take it, and seeing the harmonica in Xiaoxi's hand, he smiled and said, "Oh, you also bought a harmonica."

Only then did she look carefully and she could recognize the nameplate on the corner of the harmonica.

This brand of harmonica doesn't seem to be cheap.

Thinking of the salary advance she gave to Lin Guzhi yesterday, she couldn't help but frowned.

　Thanks to Shisanlang for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)