Ning Meng patronized the model, and almost forgot about the little girl, but the little girl didn't dare to disturb, just watched everyone quietly. However, she felt a little happier when she saw that everyone liked the model she put together so much.

This kind of happiness and sense of accomplishment is something she can only experience on the stage, and it is not easy to feel like this suddenly after not being on stage for a long time.

Ning Meng finally turned her gaze from the model to the little girl, and said, "This model is good, how do you feel about your fingers now?"

The little girl said, "My fingers are very flexible this way, but I don't know what it will look like when I play it." ”

Ning Meng said, "Try it." ”

The little girl took the violin out of the case with great reverence, posed and began to play the first syllable. It was fine at first, the violin sounded very smoothly and everyone was immersed in the beautiful music.

Suddenly, the little girl's hand clicked, and the whole rhythm was messed up. From that point on, the strings seemed to be whimpering. Even a person like Ning Meng, who doesn't understand music, can feel that the violin seems to be confronting the little girl, and the two of them have a posture of not convincing each other.

The little wolf was very straightforward, directly covered his ears, and said, "Human instruments are so ugly." ”

Xiaobai said: "It's not that human instruments are ugly, but that the player's playing skills are too ordinary, that's why it's like this." Woof. ”

The little wolf said, "Obviously it was not bad just now, but what's going on now." ”

Xiaobai stopped talking because the music had stopped abruptly.

The little girl said, "Did you hear that?"

Ning Meng nodded and said, "I heard it, it sounded good and smooth at the beginning." ”

The little girl said, "My fingers work, but I still can't hear the sound." The sound was like it had all sunk into the sea, but it was just the sound of gurgling water bubbles, and there was no way to get it out. ”

The little girl put down the violin, hugged her head and cried, why, why is this happening. She obviously wants to fulfill her mother's last wish and want to be on the world stage, but now she can't even hear her voice, how can she still be on the world stage.

The little girl had been in the Relief House all along, but now she felt that she had entered the depths of the sea, surrounded by darkness. The sea washed over her, engulfing her body and swallowing her voice.

Ning Meng noticed that something was wrong with the little girl from the moment she squatted on the ground. She looked at the little girl, as if she had entered the inner world of the little girl.

She remembered that Chi Yan had been clamoring to practice Zhuo Honghong's spirit pupil at that time, he said that Zhuo Honghong's spirit pupil was very special, he could see people's hearts, and he thought of the changes in his eyes after passing through the bad luck of the badge, could it be that he not only had a spirit pupil, but also had a spirit pupil that could see people's inner world?

She looked at the little girl as if she were looking at herself, as if she and the little girl had merged.

She heard a voice that kept calling, "Baby, baby." ”

It was a very gentle voice, very soft but very clear.

Ning Meng felt that this voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she felt the magic brought by this sound, just like a person who was under water and was about to suffocate, and suddenly someone pulled you out from above.

That feeling is warmth.

Ning Meng knew that this feeling did not belong to her, but to the little girl in front of her.

"Mom?"

The little girl was obviously more familiar with the source of this voice than Ning Meng. She was a little unsure, but more ecstatic. It's been a long time since she's heard her mother's voice.

"Baby, you're playing great. ”

Listening to her mother's encouragement, the little girl was very happy, and then shook her head, with tears in her eyes, and said, "It's not great at all." Mom left us anyway. My playing didn't leave my mom. ”

"It's because of the baby's performance that the rest of my mother's days can be so happy. Baby, your performance is a performance that can touch people's heartstrings and bring joy to people. ”

"But my mother is gone, even if I get an international award, my mother won't know. ”

"Mom will always be watching you from the sky, of course I'm glad you can win an international award, even if you can't win, it's a great thing that your performance can be remembered. You listen ......"

The melodious sound of the violin came from the ears of the little girl and Ning Meng at the same time.

The little girl said, "I can hear the violin again." ”

"Baby, pick up the violin and play, Mommy will listen attentively. ”

Ning Meng blinked, and the little girl seemed to have come out of the deep sea at this time. She picked up the violin, and when she stood up again, there was no hesitation or hesitation, but a face full of determination.

Like a real virtuoso, she started playing.

Her music is no longer played according to the standards of the score, but is played with emotion. That's the music she loves, that's what she really loves.

When the song was finished, the people in the Relief House fell silent.

Ning Meng always felt that her eyes were very moist, which was the shock that music could bring to people.

The little girl was immersed in her own music for a long time and couldn't extricate herself, and after a while, she finally recovered. Her hands were hanging and she was sweating profusely, which was what she would look like as a performer.

She took a curtain call to the audience at the Relief House, as if she were standing on the international stage at this moment.

Ning Meng applauded lightly, and the others in the Worry Relief Room also applauded.

The little girl said, "I hear it, I can hear it again." ”

A week later, the little girl received an invitation to the international competition and embarked on her journey. Ning Meng didn't pay attention to the progress of these international competitions, but she believed that the little girl's results would be very good, after all, she was the client of the worry house.

Ning Meng looked at the model that the little girl had assembled and said, "This person with flexible fingers is flexible in everything." But the voice she heard at that time was really her mother's voice. ”

Mingxi said: "I don't have any skills at conjuring spirits, at most I just use illusions to make her think that her mother is encouraging her." But don't you know I'm using illusion? ”

Ning Meng said: "I don't know, I always feel that it was very real at that time, not like illusion." I seem to be able to feel the warmth from my mother. I don't know what kind of person my mom is. ”

The little wolf said: "If the bloodline is correct, your mother should be the last commander of the fox clan." Must be a majestic woman. ”

Ning Meng made a grimace to the little wolf and said, "What fox clan matter will not be mentioned in front of me in the future, now your task is to clean the courtyard." ”

The little wolf was very aggrieved and said, "I cleaned it in the morning, why do I have to clean it again." ”

Xiaobai said: "This is human society, what the boss says always makes sense, and we are just a group of wage earners." In other words, real social animals. Woof. ”

The little wolf thought about the meaning of this sentence and said, "Human beings are really great, this sentence really makes sense." ”

The reward sent by the little girl was the first time she won the gold award, which was quite interesting to Ning Meng, after all, she had never received a certificate of merit when she was so big.

The business of the Worry House is really good and bad for a while.

A while ago, the business was one after another, and now a few days have passed without a single guest coming to the door, even if Ning Meng doesn't care about business, he is a little worried now. The business is not good at the door, and it is better to make money or second, and it is really enough to look at Xiaobai's stinky face every day.

Ning Meng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. Mingxi didn't say anything, he was in a hurry first.

After Xiao Hei was gone, Xiao Bai took over the task of taking care of Ning Meng's daily life. However, unlike Xiao Hei's gentleness and meticulousness, Xiao Bai is completely a domineering parent's type. Every time, Ning Meng was forced to do this and that. What Ning Meng hates the most is folding quilts and tidying up the room, but Ning Meng just cleans the inside and outside of the worry relief house, and just leaves Ning Meng's room alone.

Xiaobai didn't say anything, just silently wanted to paste a small note in Ning Meng's room that said "Please pay attention to cleaning the room", and then did what it was time to do.

Ning Meng is also the owner of the Worry House, does he really think that he doesn't want to lose face?

Ning Meng had no choice, so she had to sort out her internal affairs extremely reluctantly.

Although Xiaobai's tricks are a little weird, they have achieved their goal anyway, and even Mingxi has to secretly applaud.

On this day, after Xiaobai supervised Ning Meng to fold the quilt, he deliberately took out an abacus and fiddled with it in front of Ning Meng. The abacus of the abacus crackled, and the mood of the girls was extremely irritable when I heard it.

Ning Meng couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Didn't you learn how to use a calculator a long time ago? ”

Xiaobai said: "Listening to the sound of the abacus can remind me how much our daily expenses and income are. Woof. ”

Ning Meng said: "You might as well directly remind me that there is no business in the Relief House these days, when did you learn so roundabout." ”

Xiaobai didn't speak, but pushed his glasses. It is said that this is because Xiaobai learned to use the computer to count the client's situation, and looked at the computer screen for a long time and tired his eyes.

Ning Meng looked unconvinced and said, "You can't blame me if there are no guests in the Worry Relief House." Originally, the Relief House was not a store open to everyone. Since it's a store that only people can enter, it's just a matter of waiting. When fate comes, guests will naturally come. I advise you to be patient. ”

Xiaobai said: "There is a god in the heavenly palace called the god of marriage. It is said that there are many things that do this to become attached to the gods, so only those who are active and positive will be dealt with the fastest. Of course, someone will come, but we have limited time, so we need to get that person to come as soon as possible. Woof. ”