Others heard Hua Banzhi and their conversation and looked at the carved tables and chairs in their hands. It made sense to think about it, but the patterns on them were so beautiful. Anyway, they didn’t do it themselves, and the housework was done by women.

For them, it is the most important thing to look good, and of course they should choose the ones that look good.

"Ah! There is also a piano here." Lin Xiyan looked at the dusty piano track placed in the corner. The rag in his hand brushed off the dust on it, revealing the trademark. "It's still Steinway."

"What are you muttering?" Hua Banzhi walked over and looked at him and said.

"This is a piano, it's a musical instrument." Lin Xiyan lifted the lid, revealing the clean and distinct black and white keys.

Lin Xiyan threw away the rag in his hand, clapped his hands, clasped his hands, and clanged them, making crackling sounds, and put his fleshy hands on the piano keys. The beautiful and beautiful music flowed out of his fingertips, like a butterfly spreading its wings and flying, flapping its agile wings, flowing brightly, and it was like the distant sky outside the border, with clear light.

The furniture movers heard the sound of music and stopped their work, standing there quietly listening to the wonderful music.

The brilliance of the sunset shines through the window, spreading the softness of the pieces into the dusty room. The sun shines in, and the light columns formed, and countless tiny dusts are flying in the middle.

Lin Xiyan was bathed in the sunset and could clearly see the fluff on his cheeks. His expression was focused and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The expression on his face was intoxicated, enjoying the music flowing between his fingers, sometimes gentle and gurgling like water, sometimes warm and sharp like the north wind in the desert, adding a little bit of vitality to this room that seemed a bit dead.

Whether it is high-pitched or plain, music has a kind of tenderness and fragility after experiencing wind and frost. It will dissipate with the wind with a slight touch. In fact, it is as powerful as this. Gentleness stands in the storm, and the soul will never be erased.

At the end of the song, Lin Xiyan opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly to look at Hua Banzhi.

Her eyes were quiet in the setting sun, and she felt like she had traveled through thousands of years and had tender tenderness for the years.

"Papa..." Zhou Guangming applauded vigorously, "Uncle, what is this? It sounds so nice."

"This is called a piano, a Western instrument." Lin Xiyan said simply, looking at the piano with gentle eyes and then said, "For so many years, the tone is still so great, and it is worthy of Steinway."

"You want to stay." Hua Banzhi raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Lin Xiyan hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I can't keep it even if I stay, move it away!"

"You are not afraid that people who don't know the goods will cut it as firewood and burn it." Hua Banzhi said coldly at him with calm eyes.

"Haha..." Lin Xiyan turned around and looked at her, and smiled bitterly. After seeing more, his heart was already numb. People all live like animals, let alone things outside of their bodies!

Lin Xiyan changed the topic and said, "I see this furniture is almost finished."

Hua Banzhi held his cheek with one hand, looked at him with his eyebrows and eyes, "I don't know if it's considered a crime or meritorious service to the working people."

Lin Xiyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, then shook his head and lowered his voice, "I have a good idea, but unfortunately I can't stop the radicals." He sighed heavily, "I'll tell you Xiao Wang and I, let's go with the rest!"

Lin Xiyan mentioned this to Xiao Wang, but the final result was not something he could guarantee.

There are many people and great power. There are about ten of them, and in a blink of an eye, they move all the office utensils in the house.

Leaving the empty house, Zhou Guangming let out a wow sound, "Mom, this house is so big." He said in surprise, "Mom, there is still an echo!"

There are those office furniture piled up here, and it doesn’t feel like it. Now it feels like it’s big when you move it out.

"It's all right to ride a bicycle here." Lin Xiyan looked at the spacious and bright house and said, "I have to plan and plan well if I want to live here for the rest of my life in the future."

"It depends on you." Hua Banzhi said to him with a smile.

"Pack to me." Lin Xiyan said as he patted his chest.

Hua Banzhi looked at the sunset outside the window and said, "Comrade Xiyan, we have to put aside how to plan the house first. The most urgent thing to solve now is that when you are hungry, where can we eat? And where can we sleep at night."

Since getting off the plane and rushing back, one thing after another has never stopped.

"Living at my house." A low baritone came from behind Hua Banzhi and the others.

Lin Xiyan suddenly turned around and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, "Brother He, why are you here?"

Hua Banzhi turned her body and looked over when she heard this. The tall and handsome man in front of her was full of righteousness, in her thirties, with dark skin, a slant head, tiger eyes and dragon eyebrows, clear eyes and bright eyes. She looked at Lin Xiyan with a smile, "Why don't you know me anymore?"

Hua Banzhi looked at the man in front of her, and a trace of worry flashed through her eyes. Why are you doing such a body standing so straight? It's so inappropriate, and you should take a good rest.

"No, I... Brother He, why are you here?" Lin Xiyan walked up to him and said stammeringly, looking at him wearing an empty J uniform, "You can't be the surprise Secretary Fan said! Don't tell me that you have been transferred here, shouldn't you be on the peninsula?"

"Yes!" he nodded, "The situation on the peninsula is basically settled, there is no war to fight, I can't come back!"

"You'll come back when you come back. Why did you change your troops? Do you know that you're changing your career?" Lin Xiyan said angrily with a dark face.

"Who said? What is this clothes on me?" He pointed to his clothes.

"Sooner or later, you'll be angry at me." After saying that, Lin Xiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, "Are you injured?"

"No, no." He waved his hand quickly, and raised his chest in response to Lin Xiyan's questioning gaze, "Look, I'm not standing in front of you."

"Then why are you coming back? It's the most glorious moment when you harvest the fruits of victory. I don't believe you don't want to witness history." Lin Xiyan obviously didn't believe his words, and looked him up and down, "Look, you're so thin that you're so numb now that the wind can blow away." He said, and stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"You also know that the conditions there are difficult, logistics supplies are transported difficult, and the supply lines are often damaged, so it would be strange if you can get fat." He gently brushed away Lin Xiyan's hand and said.

Lin Xiyan grabbed his hand quickly and said, "What's going on with the needle hole above? Don't fool me! This is clearly a water-like thing."

"Okay! OK!" he murmured in a low voice, "What are you doing with such sharp eyes?" Under Lin Xiyan's stare, "From north to south, I'm a little unacceptable, so I've been hung up for a few days. OK! It's even more verbose than Seser."

"Hey! It's not good for you to pull like this!" Lin Xiyan, who grabbed his wrist, said, "In front of his brother and sister."
Chapter completed!