There was a mist in his eyes, Zhou Anqian raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Fu Tingxiao with his misty eyes.

Fu Tingxiao's tone was indifferent, "Go back to work." ”

The long figure gradually disappeared from sight, and Zhou Anqian stood in place, recalling Fu Tingxiao's cold eyes just now, and it was difficult to hide the panic between his eyebrows.

Fu House

The baby was sent back in the morning, but just after lunchtime, the sound of a car engine came from the yard.

When the driver sent by the old house entered the living room, Wen Rou was playing with the baby, making the baby laugh crisply.

The driver looked at Wu's mother, her face was embarrassed, she hesitated for a long time and coughed a few times, and said, "Madam, the old lady asked me to pick up the little master." ”

The hand that was shaking the rattle stopped, and the smile on his lips was soft, "Okay." ”

Putting the toys aside, Wen Soft looked in the direction where Wu's mother was standing, "Wu's mother, please help me go upstairs and take off the baby's blue coat." ”

"Yes. ”

After a while, Wu's mother took it down from upstairs and handed it over to Wen Rou's hands.

"Please help me convey that the baby's stomach is not very good recently, try not to let him eat fruit, and ......"

"Madam, I'm still in a hurry to go back. The driver interrupted Wen Rou alive.

Lowered his eyes lonely, gently pursed the corners of his lips and got up, picked up the baby, and handed it into the arms that seemed to be.

"Trouble take care of him. ”

"Yes. ”

The driver immediately turned to leave, while the baby lay on his back and looked at his mother, whimpering and calling out to his mother.

Wen Soft's heart was like being grabbed by someone, and a sour feeling came to his heart, forcing him to turn his head to the side, and after the sound of the car faded away, Wen Rou finally groped his way to sit on the sofa beside him.

Mother Wu witnessed the whole process, she sighed with emotion, and persuaded softly, "Madam, they will send the little young master back later." ”

"I know. Wen Rou pursed her thin lips, suddenly grabbed the cane on the side, and stood up, "Mother Wu, I'll go practice for a while." ”

Wen Rou urgently needs to divert her attention at the moment, and the piano can just let her forget the troubles in her heart for a while.

When I sat in front of the piano, my soft heart regained its calm.

In the last few days, she has been trying to practice Bai Feng's new song, but she can't recall the content of that section anyway.

After another failed attempt, a little frustration appeared between the soft and good-looking eyebrows, and at this moment, there was a knock from the direction of the door behind him.

"Madame, your courier. Wu's mother's voice came from the door.

The soft thin eyebrows furrowed, "Courier?"

"Yes. Mother Wu looked down at the information on the package, "The sender's name is Bai Feng." ”

Bai Feng's name made Wen Ruan's heart tighten, "Mother Wu, please help me unwrap it." ”

Wu Ma disappeared for a few minutes after getting down, and when she returned to the piano room again, she handed over the contents of the package to Wen Soft.

"This is a blind score, and this ......," Wu Ma stroked the frames of her reading glasses, "and it was two tickets to the Paris Philharmonie Orchestra." ”

Standing up softly, he asked in disbelief, "Are you sure it's the Philharmonie de Paris?"

"Yes, ma'am, the show will be tomorrow night at the Haicheng Grand Theatre. Mother Wu carefully looked at the information on the ticket for the performance and said to Wen Soft.

A smile bloomed on her soft lips, her eyes lit up with excitement, and there was even a mist under her eyes.

The Paris Philharmonie Orchestra, one of the world's top symphony orchestras, Wen Ruan had the pleasure of listening to them live.

After losing her sight, Wen Rou lost almost everything, thinking that she would never have the opportunity to listen to the Philharmonic Orchestra live again, but she didn't expect them to come to China to perform now.

With her soft fingers trembling, she took the performance ticket from Wu's mother's hand, rubbing it repeatedly, treating it as a treasure.

But......

Fu Tingxiao had already given a death order and did not allow anyone to take her out of the door.

The joy in her eyes dissipated, and she sat down with some frustration.

"Madam, when Mr. Fu comes back tonight, you discuss it with him, and I believe that Mr. Fu will definitely agree to let you go out to watch the show. ”

Mother Wu looked at Wen Soft's melancholy eyebrows, and knew what she was worried about, so she comforted softly.

"Will he?" Gentle raised her eyes a little uncertainly.

"Definitely. ”

Suddenly, Wen Ruan seemed to think of something, suddenly got up, and said to Wu's mother excitedly, "I will personally prepare dinner tonight and wait for him to come back." ”

"Okay, then tell me what ingredients you need, and I'll let them prepare. ”

Wen Rouge carefully put away the tickets before going to the kitchen.

In the evening, four simple home-cooked dishes were served.

This simple four-course meal may not be much for ordinary people, but it is extremely difficult for a blind person like Wen Rou.

Mother Wu opened the scald cream she found through the cabinets and gently applied it to the wound on her arm for Wen Soft.

"Mother Wu, I'm really fine. She said softly, but by this time her tightly wrinkled eyebrows had already betrayed her.

"You'd better go into the kitchen less in the future, it's too dangerous. ”

With a soft smile, she covered the wound with her clothes, and responded in a deep voice, "Okay." ”

Sitting at the dining table with great anticipation and waiting for Fu Tingxiao's return, but as time passed, that expectation and joy were gradually dispelled by the sleepiness that came on him.

The night was like ink, and when Fu Tingxiao stepped into the living room, he saw the small lump lying on the dining table from a distance.

When he approached, Fu Tingxiao's heavy gaze stayed on the already cold meal on the dining table.

The food looks mediocre, and you can see at a glance that it is by no means the level of a chef at home.

Fu Tingxiao frowned slightly, and stepped forward to wake up Wen Rou, but at this time, Mother Wu rubbed her eyes and walked out, "Sir, you are back." ”

Fu Tingxiao quietly withdrew his hand, "Hmm." ”

"Madame has specially cooked for herself today, and the dinner she has prepared is waiting for you to return. ”

His eyes moved slightly, and Fu Tingxiao's gaze fell on Wen Soft's body, and his heart was slightly strange.

Seeing this, Wu's mother immediately said, "Madame received a ticket for the symphony orchestra performance from a friend today, and she hopes to go out to watch the performance." ”

Mother Wu was angry and explained the situation for Wen Soft.

Fu Tingxiao lowered his eyes, "What time is the performance?"

"Tomorrow night. ”

"Explain it, and let the driver take her to the performance site tomorrow night. Fu Tingxiao stared at the soft half of her delicate face when she spoke, and under the light, her eyebrows did not stretch, as if she was hiding something on her mind.

Mother Wu felt happy for Wen Rou from the bottom of her heart, and responded with a smile, "Yes, sir." ”