Hua's father suddenly joked to Hua's mother, "I thought when your son talked about monsters, you were going to call him ridiculous."
…
"Every time I told you about Feng Shui things before, didn't you really like it? Your face turned bad."
"He always warned me not to promote feudal superstitious ideas."
…
"But until my son finished speaking, you still didn't respond at all."
"Sure enough, my son's treatment is different."
Father Hua is a little sour.
...
Mother Hua's silence made Father Hua a little confused, "What's wrong? I was just joking."
"Angry?"
"ah?"
Mother Hua suddenly came to her senses.
She glanced at Father Hua in confusion.
Father Hua:......
His brows wrinkled slightly.
Mother Hua suddenly reacted.
She shook her head, "No."
"I'm not angry."
"I just……"
Mother Hua pursed her lips and said, "I seem to have remembered something."
"Remembered something?"
Father Hua's face relaxed a bit, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, "It seems?"
"Have you remembered it or not?"
Hua's mother looked troubled.
"whats the matter?"
It was rare for Hua's father to see Hua's mother with such an expression, "Is it important?"
"If it's not important, why don't you force yourself to think about it?"
"Perhaps I will naturally think of it later."
…
"It happened when I was very young."
Mother Hua murmured, "It has been so many years, and I thought I had forgotten it."
"But yesterday I heard my son talk about monsters, and I suddenly remembered it."
It was as if the threads on the long-dusted scroll were loosened a little, and the content of the scroll was revealed at the tip of the iceberg.
However, yesterday, her energy had been focused on her son, and she did not look into it in detail.
Now listen to Master Xiao's words...
"I remembered."
Mother Hua looked a little dazed.
Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes.
Did she forget about that?
I was obviously crying so sadly at that time...
…
"I remembered?"
Hua's father asked curiously, "What's going on?"
He was also a little confused, "Aren't we talking about our son and the monster?"
"What happened to you suddenly?"
"perhaps-"
There was a hint of gloom in Mother Hua's eyebrows, "It's also a monster thing."
"ah?"
Father Hua was surprised.
Mother Hua looked at Xiao Xiao and said, "Master Xiao, this happened when I was very young."
"Would you like to hear it?"
"Also help me judge."
…
"You say."
Xiao Xiao felt a little interested.
Hua's father looked at Hua's mother with a puzzled expression.
Is it also about monsters?
Is their family... a group of demons?
…
"It should be the summer vacation for my first grade in elementary school..."
Mother Hua lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then slowly recounted the memories she had forgotten that day.
…
As the last syllable fell, the little girl withdrew her hand from the keys.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was about to show a happy smile, but then he seemed to remember something, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Good to hear."
The little girl was startled by the voice that sounded in her head.
"Jira~"
The piano bench made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground.
"who?"
The little girl looked around subconsciously.
It's still early now, because it's summer and the sky is already very bright.
The empty piano room is in full view.
A confused look appeared on the little girl's face.
nobody.
She pursed her lips and couldn't help but swallow a sip of saliva.
"Gulu~"
Her body bounced a little.
Subtle sounds that would have been unnoticed in the past were now so loud.
She never knew she could swallow so loudly.
If her mother heard this, she would be scolded again.
Thinking of her strict mother, the little girl's expression shrank.
She shook her head and went to the window to look again.
The window is open.
The morning air is very fresh.
But as midsummer approaches, even the morning air is slightly warm.
She still found nothing.
...
The little girl no longer had the initial panic.
A little curiosity arose in her heart.
"Who are you?"
she asked softly.
The big black eyes rolled around.
It's like it's glowing.
...
However, gradually, the light dimmed.
The little girl didn't hear the answer.
"Did you hear that correctly?"
She murmured in a low voice, feeling inexplicably depressed.
Because the voice said her piano sound was very nice.
She... was happy.
...
The little girl lowered her head and sat back on the piano bench.
Keep your back straight, stretch out your hands, and place them on the keys.
It's time for her to practice the piano.
...
"Feel sorry,"
The little girl turned her head suddenly.
It still seemed like a voice was ringing in her head, and she couldn't identify its source.
She turned her head quickly.
Then, she saw a bit of gold.
She was stunned.
insect?
But it has a pair of wings that look like butterfly wings.
The thin gold wire outlines the edges, and the light flows and is dazzling.
"......so beautiful."
The little girl was stunned and admired.
A look of amazement.
...
"Thanks."
The ethereal and illusory voice sounded in her mind again.
The little girl is no longer afraid.
"Sorry, I scared you just now."
"I just thought you played it beautifully, so I couldn't help but make a sound."
"I didn't expect...you heard my voice."
The little girl didn't notice the last sentence. She smiled shyly at the other person's compliment in the previous sentence.
"Thanks."
The little girl's cheeks became a little rosy.
But soon, the smile on the little girl's face slowly faded, and the rosy color also faded a bit. Her young voice asked seriously, "Does it really sound good?"
The golden flying insect was a little confused by the little girl's question.
"Sounds good."
"Good to hear."
Although it was puzzled, it answered the question equally seriously, "I stopped here because I was attracted by the sound of your piano."
"......Why do you ask?"
It's somewhat curious about the answer to this question.
I originally heard Xiao Jin’s answer -
Xiaojin is the name given by the little girl to the golden flying insect.
The reason is obvious.
Golden flying insects are golden.
It has a light golden body, transparent wings, and bright gold lines on the edges of the wings.
The golden flying insects seemed to be melting into the light.
The whole body is glowing.
...
The little girl grinned.
Although she soon tightened her lips and tried to look like a little lady.
But when she heard the end, the little girl's shoulders slumped.
"Xiao Jin really thinks it sounds good..."
"Why does mom feel bad?"
The little girl looked aggrieved. She felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about how dissatisfied her mother was with her performance yesterday.
She worked very hard.
But I can never satisfy my mother.
She had almost forgotten her first love for piano.
Now practicing the piano is a bit more painful for her.
