Chapter 5 Guitar in memory ()

"Dad, what's wrong with this guitar? This is the one you have always kept in the custard room. Why didn't you be so excited before?" Yuxuan looked at the father who seemed to be overly excited and asked.

"Xuan'er, isn't the guitar at home broken? Why is it repaired now, and it's an authentic string? Wherever you do, there are only two such guitars in Korea. Have you found the person with another guitar? No, I haven't told you about the 'Pastoral Sound of Heaven', how can you find it?" Jun Ertai was excited and incoherent.

"Dad, you asked so much? How do I know which one to answer first? You sit down first, I will tell you slowly." Yuxuan took his father's hand and walked to the sofa and sat down. But Jun'ertai still couldn't bear to put down the guitar in his hand, put it on his knees and slowly stroked this thing that could be considered a work of art with his wide palm.

Yuxuan looked at his father like this and didn't care about anything. After going out for dinner today, he bumped into a girl and sent her to the amusement park. When he met the guitar shop, he slowly told his father about the matter. When Jun Ertai heard that the boss also had such a guitar, he also felt that there was such a coincidence in the world. Later, when he heard that the boss had dismantled his guitar for this guitar, his whole body trembled. Because he knew very well that it would be a heartbreaking thing to dismantle a 'Pastoral Sound of Heaven', otherwise he wouldn't have kept the broken guitar back then, and kept it until now. Later, he heard that the boss didn't want money and said that the money had defiled the guitar, and he chuckled softly.

"Xuan'er, this guitar cannot be bought with money, so he said that asking for money is indeed defiling this guitar. Do you know? There are only 50 guitars in the world, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this guitar is a work of art." Jun'ertai touched the 'pastoral sound of heaven' and said softly. "Also, didn't you agree to help him work to reduce his debts? This is a favor. But it's nothing compared to this guitar. Xuan'er, remember to be grateful to the boss in the future. He will definitely feel uncomfortable if he took off the guitar string and replaced it here."

Alas, I really didn't expect to see this "pastoral sound of heaven" in my lifetime. Jun Ertai remembered that when the string broke, he ran all over Korea, but it was not repaired. He even went back to his motherland to search. He found it, but he refused to buy the string for him no matter what. In the end, he couldn't repair the guitar. Unexpectedly, his wish was fulfilled by his son today. How could you not be excited when you call Jun Ertai?

"Well, dad, I know, and dad, can I give this guitar to me? I feel very comfortable playing today." Yuxuan looked at Jun Ertai's excited look and asked carefully.

"Haha, Xuan'er, since you have repaired this guitar, of course it is yours, and dad is old, you don't want dad to take this guitar to sing on the street, right?" Jun'ertai looked at his son so carefully. The hearty joke filled the whole room.

At night, Yuxuan sat on the bed, holding the guitar with so many stories, slowly caressing it, remembering the stories his father just told.

"Xuan'er, do you know why the guitar string breaks?"?" Jun'ertai remembered Ruyan's past.

Yuxuan looked at his father with a little curiousness, and didn't say anything, just looked at his father.

"Ha. When your mother was pregnant with you, I quit my job and stayed with your mother all day long, of course, there was this guitar. At that time, from getting up to sleep, I used this guitar to coax your mother. In the morning, I played songs in her ears and called her to wake up. At noon, I sat under the shade of the tree and played the songs she liked to listen to, and when I went to bed, I played serenade for her to sleep." Juntai thought of the warm memories of the past, and couldn't help but become obsessed. He looked at the guitar quietly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised up. Yuxuan originally wanted to ask why the lower string broke, but he didn't ask when he saw his father's expression.

The happy expression of his father when he talked about the past strengthened Yuxuan's desire to help his parents get back together. But now he still thinks about the current situation first. He just picked up the guitar and could play a little easier song, he could do everything else. However, because the memory was helping him, he only needed to practice more to get familiar with it.

The next morning.

Yuxuan got up very early today because he remembered that he was going to help the uncle and check the shop today, so he got up at 8 o'clock in the morning. After washing, he carried the guitar, took out a box of milk from the refrigerator, and then took two sandwiches in his hand and went out.

The fresh air and warm sunshine, and the white-collar workers around who were eager to go to work, said that this was the first time Yuxuan went out so early in the past three months. He stayed in the hospital for 2 months because of a car accident and was recuperating at home for a month. This time, he went out so early, so Yuxuan enjoyed the air and sunshine very much.

When Yuxuan walked to the door of the store, he happened to see the uncle preparing to open the door, so he speeded up and walked up, "Uncle, I'll do it," Yuxuan didn't stop while talking, put the guitar aside and went up to help the boss open the store.

"Oh, here we are here, have breakfast?" The boss was still a little surprised when he saw Yuxuan. He originally thought Yuxuan was just talking, but what he didn't expect was that this kid was really here.

"Well, I've eaten. Uncle, tell me, how to make this store, just go and have breakfast." Yuxuan's eyes accidentally saw the breakfast on the table, so he told the boss.

"Haha, you kid, okay, there's nothing to do. Just wipe off the dust from last night and move the sign out. Also, my name is Li Zhong, you can call me Uncle Li in the future. The uncle's call seems to me without a name. I will call you Xiaoxuan in the future." Li Zhong looked at this child who suited his wishes and said with a smile.

"Well, Uncle Li, just sit and have breakfast, I'll do it." Yuxuan pushed Li Zhong with his hand to the chair and sat down. He put the breakfast in front of him. He turned around and went outside the door like a sign. After returning to the store, he saw a rag on the table, so he went to the toilet and wet some water, and wiped the guitar one by one.

Li Zhong sat on the chair and watched Yuxuan move things and wiping guitars. The curve of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

When Yuxuan finished his work, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning. "Xiaoxuan, come, come and sit down. Are you tired? Have some water." After Li Zhong saw that Yuxuan had finished doing it, he called him over and sit down.

"I'm not tired, it's just what Uncle Li did when you were alone? Are you not tired? Haven't you ever thought about hiring someone to help?" Yuxuan asked after drinking some water.

"Haha, I'm all alone anyway, so take it slow. It's much better to do it when exercising. Besides, you're helping me now!" Li Zhong looked at the little boy in front of him who was sweating but said he was stubbornly not tired, and felt a warm feeling all over his body. "Come on, play some songs for Uncle Li." Li Zhong picked up the 'Pastoral Sound of Heaven' that Yuxuan placed next to him and handed it to Yuxuan to let him bounce it.

"Uncle Li, I can't play many songs yet. I just learned it," Yuxuan responded in a low voice.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Everyone starts from low-level learning. You can play whatever you know. Uncle Li is your audience." Li Zhong said to the little boy who was a little shy.

"Oh, then I'll play it," Yuxuan took the guitar in Li Zhong's hand and placed it in place. He took a deep breath, his fingers trembled, and a heart-warming song "Loving you" popped out.

"Xiaoxuan, sing," Li Zhong shouted beside him. When Yuxuan heard this, he slowly spoke:

In the following time, Yuxuan played and sang, Li Zhong listened like a teacher, and he lit it out at a wrong place in Yuxuan, teaching Yuxuan guitar skills step by step. Maybe both of them were fascinated, and they didn't even know it when it was time for lunch. Until Yuxuan felt that his mouth was a little dry and looked at the time while drinking water, they might have continued like this until the evening.

"Uncle Li, it's 2 o'clock, it's time to have a meal. Haha, we don't have the concept of time." Yuxuan was a little scared when he saw that it was already 2 o'clock.

"Oh, so why is it late? Haha, I haven't noticed it yet. Xiaoxuan, what do you want to eat?" Li Zhong stood up and stretched, looking at Yuxuan and asked.

"Fried noodles with sauce. Is it OK? Uncle Li," Yuxuan felt that he was here to help, but asked someone to invite him to dinner. He was a little embarrassed, so he ordered a cheap fried noodles with sauce.

"Fried noodles? Xiaoxuan, are you afraid that Uncle Li will not have money to treat you to dinner? Why do you eat this? And, you are still a child. Now you are a child, so how can you eat these things?" Of course, Li Zhong knew that the child was embarrassed to cause trouble for himself, so he decided by himself, "Let's have soup, okay, let's make the reservation, I'll order takeaway." After saying that, he didn't care about Yuxuan's opinion and went to call for takeaway.

Yuxuan knew at a glance that Li Zhong was taking care of him, and a warm current was flowing in his heart.

"Hello, are you buying guitars here?" When Yuxuan was distracted, a customer happened to come in and wanted to buy something.

"Oh, hello, what kind of guitar do you want?" Yuxuan came to his senses and went to meet him. But when he saw the guest, he looked at her with wide eyes: "It's you?" Yuxuan was a little surprised to see a blonde girl when he saw Lin Yun'er last time he sent her to the amusement park.
Chapter completed!