On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

When Junze wanted to hide the painting from Shang Zhongbo, it was already too late.

Shang Zhongbo felt pain in his heart, but he still pretended to smile and praised Junze for his high level of painting.

Then, he asked cautiously, "Junze, can this painting be given to grandpa?"

Junze nodded.

He has many, many more paintings like this.

Because of An An, Junze learned to play the piano and learn to draw. He is now said to be versatile.

Villa next door.

Qiao Qiao received a call from Li Yan from abroad.

She was ecstatic when she heard that Li Yan said that he would go back to China for a short stay next month, "Really? Then will your parents come back with you? How long do you plan to live in Pengcheng?"

Li Yan is also considered a big brother she recognizes.

This good news can make her so excited that she can't sleep for several nights.

Because she has longed for more family affection since she was a child.

She cherishes everyone around her who is kind to her as a relative.

Li Yan looked at his son Li Yu, who was sitting on a chair in the garden with dull eyes and heavy thoughts.

He let out a long sigh in his heart and said to Qiao Qiao on the other side of the phone, "I'm not sure, it depends on Xiao Yu's situation. I've seen many psychiatrists here and done a lot of therapy, but he's still He was unwilling to speak and kept himself closed. The doctor said that he would see if he could feel better in a different environment."

Qiao Qiao was very happy just now, but now because of Xiaoyu's autism and psychogenic aphasia, her motherly love suddenly burst out, and she was deeply worried, "Why hasn't it been cured yet? I heard that there is a pet comfort treatment method abroad that can Cure a lot of mental illnesses.”

Li Yan: "I've tried them all. It doesn't work."

Qiao Qiao: "Then you come back and take a look. Let Qin Sen introduce you to a psychiatrist. Junze also had mental illness before, and he was slowly cured."

In fact, it was not the psychiatrist who cured Junze's mental illness, but An An's company, An An's smile, and everything about An An.

It's just that Qiao Qiao and the others didn't know.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Shu, who was peeling walnuts and melon seeds at the side, couldn't help but sigh, "This Li Yan is really caring. He is so kind to the adopted child even though he cannot speak."

Qiao Qiao: “I’ve been caught in the rain, so I want to hold an umbrella for others.”

Because tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, several families are going to have a dinner together.

Yun Shu wants to make mooncakes herself.

The melon seeds and walnuts peeled in hand are used to make five-nut mooncakes.

Li Yan, who is far away in Europe, is going to take Li Yu out to eat.

In a fancy restaurant.

The two father and son ordered some dishes.

Li Yan went to the bathroom.

Li Yu was looked after by bodyguards.

Xiao Yu, who was sitting on his seat and staring blankly out of the window without saying a word, suddenly turned his head and looked not far away from the restaurant.

There is a piano in that position.

A girl was playing the piano with her back to him.

Xiaoyu had never heard of that piece of music.

Good to hear.

Different from the music here in Europe, it has a very soothing, melodious melody.

This kind of melody reminded Xiaoyu of his hometown.

This piece is called "Butterfly Lovers" and has a strong Chinese classical flavor. No wonder it arouses Xiaoyu's homesickness.

Xiao Yu stood up and walked slowly towards the little girl's slender and beautiful figure.

The bodyguard saw that he was so interested in the little girl playing the piano, so he didn't stop him.

Because he always sits wherever he goes, in a daze, silent, and not at all interested in the people and things around him.

The bodyguard had never seen a scene like today, and couldn't help but think it was a miracle.

Listening to the "Butterfly Lovers" played by the little girl again is an amazing song.

Everyone in the restaurant was attracted and listened quietly.

Xiaoyu stood behind the little girl, listening more and more deeply.

The dull eyes finally had a strange emotion, one of fascination, appreciation, and healing.

A slight smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

The little girl was about eight years old, slightly younger than him.

Before the song was played, a man and a woman came over, squatted beside the little girl, said a few words tenderly, and said sorry to the waiter next to them.

"Sorry, my daughter likes to play the piano, so I'm disturbing you."

That's the restaurant piano.

Seeing that no one was playing, the little girl sat on it and couldn't help but play a song.

The person holding her was a foreign woman with yellow hair who was very gentle to her and was her adoptive mother.

The waiter praised the little girl for playing well.

While the waiter was talking to his adoptive mother, Xiao Yu took two steps forward and walked around to the little girl.

Seeing that she was also an Asian with yellow skin, he immediately smiled.

Xiao Yu tried to ask, "Hello, little sister, are you Chinese?"

The bodyguard next to him was shocked.

Xiao Yu actually smiled and spoke to a strange little girl.

He quickly called Li Yan.

Li Yan was in the toilet and peed halfway. He quickly held back his urine and walked out while zipping up his zipper. "What did you say? Xiao Yu spoke. I'll be back soon. Wait for me."

Li Yan was so happy.

He quickly strode back to the restaurant.

The little girl’s adoptive mother cannot understand Chinese and does not know which country in Asia the little girl is from.

When the little girl was adopted, she was seriously injured and her face was disfigured.

The two couples were also very caring and spent a lot of money to treat the little girl.

Fortunately, everything was cured.

The little girl shook her head towards Xiao Yu, "I don't know."

Xiaoyu asked again, "What's your name? Can I be friends with you?"

"My current English name is Ange. I forgot my previous name."

Xiaoyu understood.

Look at her sympathetically.

He is also a poor child adopted by adoptive parents.

But seeing the gentle, kind and loving faces of An Jianla's adoptive parents, Xiaoyu felt relieved.

Maybe she, like him, met a good person.

Smiling, he asked again, "Ange, what's the name of the piano you just played?"

The little girl shook her head.

She doesn't remember either.

She doesn't remember anything that happened before, only this song.

As soon as she saw the piano, she would sit down and play it skillfully.

At this time, Li Yan returned to the restaurant, and Xiao Yu, 200 meters away, was chatting with a little girl who was half a head shorter than him.

Looking from the side, Xiaoyu was indeed smiling.

Li Yan increased his pace and walked over...