After Yun Mo saw Yun Yirong, he was in a super bad mood and went into the kitchen again.

Soon, there was a "bang-bang" sound of chopping meat from the kitchen.

Si Yanyuan appeared outside the kitchen in a wheelchair, looked at the little girl who was puffing up, and coughed lightly.

Yun Mo turned his head to look, "Why did you come to

the kitchen?" In her eyes, Si Yanyuan should be the kind of immortal who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and the fireworks in the kitchen will pollute the noble aura on his body.

"Angry at a piece of meat, there is nowhere to use the strength?" Yun

Mo angrily wanted to swing the knife, but he didn't want to be a widow.

"Wash your hands and follow me.

She pursed her lips, "Where are you going?"

Si Yanyuan lifted his eyelids lightly, "Follow up."

She washed her hands and followed him to a room, her eyes full of doubt, "Here's ......"

"Come in." The

door opened, and she saw rows of multi-treasure shelves inside, as if they were all very valuable.

"Since you don't have the strength to do it, then clean up this place! I will come over to check it myself in a while, and if you find that you have damaged something, you will have to pay for it!"

Yun Mo: !!

this is not only treating her as free labor, but also preparing to touch her

?" "Are you sure that the things here are all good?"

Si Yanyuan glanced sideways, she nunu mouthed, and walked in.

Stretched out his hand and touched the multi-treasure shelf, it was clean, not even dusty.

So, he called himself here to clean, what the hell was he cleaning?

Looking left and right, she suddenly saw a violin case at the top of the shelf.

His eyes lit up suddenly, Yun Mo moved a chair over and carefully took off the violin.

Take a deep breath and open the case.

She picked it up, tried the tone, tuned the strings, and soon, a soothing and beautiful sound came out.

Ah Bai couldn't help but be intoxicated, and even Ah Song, who had always been very disdainful of Yun Mo, was completely immersed in the beautiful piano music.

Si Yanyuan closed his eyes, and the sunlight cast a faint halo on his face, which made people see a bit of immortality.

The last piano note slowly fell, and Yun Mo couldn't put it down and stroked the violin.

The timbre is so beautiful, but there is no trademark, and it looks like someone is handmade and specially given to a loved one.

She had a gut feeling that it seemed to be related to the woman in Si Yanyuan's book yesterday, and she couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic and astringent, like eating an unripe persimmon.

Gently putting the violin away, she put it back in its place.

Si Yanyuan really came to this room again, Yun Mo couldn't help but be curious, and still asked.

"Si Yanyuan, that violin looks like it's been a few years old, and it doesn't have a logo, it seems to be handmade.

"Hmm!"

A faint word, mixed with a little melancholy, seemed to cast a stone in Yun Mo's heart, making her whole heartstrings tense instantly.

"Is it for the woman in that book yesterday?" Si

Yanyuan's eyes were slightly dilated, and for a long time, just when Yun Mo thought he would not answer, a somewhat choked "um" sound came into his ears.

Yun Mo's heart was even more bitter, she bit her lip tightly, and pulled out a smile very stiffly, "I really can't see it, your hand is quite clever!" Si

Yanyuan's body was shrouded in a sad aura, Yun Mo also felt very depressed, and said with a smile: "You check it quickly, I was very careful and didn't break anything!"

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