See what kind of person Lu Man's mother is.

In fact, looking at Lu Man, she knew that her mother must be close, and it turned out to be the case.

Despite experiencing a scumbag like Lu Qiyuan, Xia Qingwei's character is still very good, calm and generous.

The old lady finally knew how the quiet breath came from Lu Man.

It seems to be inherited from Xia Qingwei.

When Lu Manduan came out, he heard the old lady surprised and said, "Will you still play the violin?"

Xia Qingwei was somewhat stunned, "I have put the piano down for a long time. My dad used to be a violinist of the City Symphony Orchestra. When I took a break, I started a violin class. I followed his students. Like him, in the future, playing violin as a profession, I hope I can go further than he on this road, only later-"

Xia Qingwei sighed, "disappointed him."

From marrying to Lu Qiyuan and busy with her livelihood, she played the violin less and less. Later, when she had Lu Man, she simply put down the violin.

This release is 22 years, and now she doesn't know if she will pull it.

Lu Man looked over in surprise, "Mom, I never knew ..."

Lu Man blamed herself. She found that even after she was born again, she still knew too little about Xia Qingwei.

After coming back, there are all kinds of hustle and bustle, and less time to chat with Xia Qing.

She should spare more time to accompany Xia Qingwei.

Xia Qingwei shook his head and said with a smile: "I never said this about it, how would you know. Since you were born, you have never seen me play the violin."

Xia Qing did not want Lu Man to blame himself for it.

Shen Nuo said: "As long as you like, you are never afraid of being late. You can pick it up now."

The old lady nodded, "Yes, yes, can you still pull now?"

Xia Qing didn't shake his head. "I'm not sure, after all, I haven't touched it for more than 20 years."

The old lady said happily, "Is there at home now?"

"Yes." Xia Qing nodded with a smile. "Although I haven't touched it again, it was left to me by my father. I have kept it well."

"Would you like to try it?" The old lady was eager to try. "Even if you forgot, you have the foundation, go to learn it again, and you can pick it up soon. You are resting at home now, and you have plenty of time. There was no way in the past, but now Now that you have the conditions, do something you like, is n’t that right? "

Xia Qing did not listen, and nodded happily, "Yeah, why haven't I ever thought about it? I have a piano at home, so I can find out."

Xia Qing went back to his room without saying "mismatch".

"I'll check it out," Lu Man said.

Shen Nuo smiled and said, "Go."

So, Lu Man followed Xia Qingwei.

Just entered Xia Qingwei's bedroom and saw that Xia Qingwei was carrying a chair and stepping on it to turn over the cabinet.

Lu Man was startled and quickly stopped her, "Mom, don't go up, I'll take it down for you."

In order to let Lu Man rest assured, Xia Qing did not insist.

Lu Man stepped on the chair to open the door, and at a glance saw a black box on the top floor.

Although Xia Qing did not say so many years, she never touched the violin again.But it can be seen that Xia Qingwei still cares.

The box was kept particularly clean by her, there was no dust at all, and there was a large space above the box. Xia Qingwei did not put anything on it, only the violin.