When Chen Shaoqing knew they were coming, he immediately stopped what he was doing and hurried home.

Today was a Saturday holiday. Mo Bei was learning to cook with her nanny at home. When she heard some noise in the yard, she hurried out to take a look.

Butler Bai also helped Chen Tianhai and rushed him out to see what was going on.

"Let's put it here first." After Chen Shaoqing hurried back, he directed them outside the door, got them a few bottles of water, handed them cigarettes, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

When Chen Tianhai went out and saw the piano placed in the yard, he was amazed. Hearing such kind words from his son Chen Shaoqing made him even more gratified.

This was all thanks to the fact that Mo Wei was by his side, which softened his temper a lot.

Mo Bei stood at the door and looked at the piano that had not yet been installed. She was very excited and ran forward to hug him, with tears still hanging in her eyes.

"Why are you crying? I can only be happy today, not cry. Don't let people say I bully my wife."

Mo Bei raised her head and looked at him: "Bah, who is your wife, you stinking scoundrel!"

Chen Shaoqing looked at her with a smile: "Ah, isn't it you?"

She smiled and looked at it: "Hey, when did you order the piano for me?"

"Oh, I originally planned to give it to you on your birthday, but I see that you are too tired these days, and it is not convenient to practice piano at school. Running back and forth is quite tiring, so I ordered this piano for you."

Mo Bei was startled and hugged him tightly: "Shaoqing... thank you, thank you for doing so much for me."

He touched her head and kissed her forehead tenderly: "Silly girl, don't say thank you, think about where you want to put the piano? Don't keep the workers waiting for a long time, and the weather is hot."

After hearing what he said, Mo Bei's eyes became deep. After thinking for a while, she looked at the small garden on the second floor and pointed to that place.

"Put it in the small garden. It's just right there. There's an open space, so you don't need to take up space."

Chen Shaoqing looked at the small garden on the second floor where she knew, her eyes darkened and her brows furrowed...

"What's wrong? Isn't it good there?" Mo Bei waved her hand in front of his eyes.

After he calmed down, he relaxed his frown and looked at her with a forced smile: "Okay, we'll put it wherever you want Ah Hai."

Chen Shaoqing told the installer about the location. After confirming the location of the piano, each staff member used tools and manpower to place the piano there and adjust every sound of the piano.

When the installers finished their work, they looked back and saw that this small garden was really a good place, especially after putting in the piano, it made it even more colorful, and several people were amazed.

Chen Shaoqing looked at the installed piano and gave the installer a tip. Since the group still had some matters to deal with, he came back temporarily and was ready to rush back to the group again.

He walked to Mo Wei: "The installation is almost done, I still have some things to deal with..."

"Well, go and get busy. Your sudden return must have delayed a lot of time." She knew what he was going to say.

"Well, I will definitely come back early in the afternoon to accompany you."

Mo Bei stepped forward and kissed his cheek: "Don't worry about me. My uncle, Butler Bai and the nanny are all playing with me at home. Go and get busy."

Chen Shaoqing smiled: "How can their company compare with mine."

"That's hard to say."

Chen Shaoqing was very helpless. He looked at her, walked to the car and waved to her: "I will be back soon this afternoon. Wait for me."

She smiled: "Drive slowly and pay attention to safety."

After waving goodbye to Chen Shaoqing and leaving, Mo Bei walked to the small garden on the second floor, looked at the pure white piano, and gradually became sad.

Chen Tianhai also came to the small garden, walked to her side, and looked at the piano.

When Mo Lei saw him coming, she rubbed her eyes and greeted him: "Uncle, you are here."

She caressed him and sat in front of the piano.

Chen Tianhai touched the piano with his hands, and his eyes gradually became sad.

"Cui Wei, the place you chose is really a heartbreaking place for him."

"Uncle...is there something going on here? You and Shaoqing had very different reactions today." She pulled him and asked.

"Cui Wei, Shao Qing, he loves you very much. There is no doubt about it. This place is his wound, a wound that even I can't erase."

"Uncle, why do you say that? What happened here before? What hurt Shaoqing?"

Mo Bei asked anxiously, and Chen Tianhai looked back at her: "This matter is a long story."

He gradually stood up and looked outside from the small garden window, then picked up a small kettle and watered the flowers.

"Shaoqing's mother was ill at that time, and she played the last piece of music with him here. He was still young at that time, but among the children of the same age, his understanding ability was stronger! Even more outstanding."

Chen Tianhai put down the kettle: "Cuigui, you can actually see that a piano was placed here before, right?"

Mo Wei nodded: "Uncle, when I first came here, I accidentally came here once and watered the flowers with my aunt at home. At that time, I had already seen the old traces of leaving the piano."

Chen Tianhai approached her and stroked the piano behind him: "Then do you know why Shaoqing sold his previous piano?"

"Is it because my aunt played music with him in the end?"

Chen Tianhai shook his head: "No."

"Is that because you don't like piano?" Mo Bei replied again.

"No."

Mo Cai couldn't guess, so Chen Tianhai opened the piano and looked at her: "Cai Cai, I just bought the piano, come here and play a song for me. I haven't heard the live version for a long time."

Mo Bei responded softly and agreed to him, then sat down by the piano and played the sweet music. Chen Tianhai stood by the piano and shed tears.

Memories of the past reappeared one after another, and the image of Chen Shaoqing's mother playing the piano came to mind. At this moment, he missed her so much.

"Uncle, you're crying..." Mo Bei stopped playing the piano keys, looked at him, and then brought him some tissues and handed them over.

"Haha, I'm laughing at you. Now that I'm old, I can't help but shed tears when I think of the past. They say the past goes with the wind, but how can these memories be blown away by the wind, no matter how strong the wind is."

He wiped his tears with the tissue Mo Wei handed him.

"Uncle, can you tell me why Shaoqing sold the piano?"

Chen Tianhai smiled and sat on the chair in front of the piano with her. Mo Bei moved to the side.
Chapter completed!