Twelve years later

Los Angeles, Fang House

Fang Zhai is located in the suburbs west of Los Angeles and covers an extremely large area. There are a few people guarding the simple and retro gate,

The whole old house, the main building covers the annex building behind, there are fountains, rockeries, pavilions, stone paths are quiet, flowers and plants are flourishing, simple and without losing the charm.

The garden is planted with all kinds of flowers, competing with each other, so that the whole space exudes a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

And the most planted and eye-catching is the yellow rose. Mrs. Fang hopes that her little rice balls can be like its flower language with an 'eternal smile, confidence and kindness'.

Under the pavilion, a girl sat quietly in a wheelchair, wearing a simple white dress without the slightest modification, the skirt swayed in the wind, a black hair scattered casually on her shoulders, wearing a white watch on her left wrist, the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on her somewhat sickly pale little face, making the woman's originally soft facial features more three-dimensional and moving.

A pair of empty and godless eyes stared blankly into the distance, and the thin body exuded a lonely and cold aura.

Not far away, an old couple looked at the lifeless girl, the old man's rickety back exuding endless sadness and love.

"Little rice balls, it's time to go back to eat. Old Lady Fang stepped forward and shouted softly.

The girl turned her head to look at her grandparents in a dull manner, and in a blink of an eye, she put away her low breath and said with a light smile: "Grandparents and grandparents, do you have my favorite sweet and sour short ribs today?"

Grandma touched the top of Tang Yan's head and said kindly, "Can you do it well at night?"

Tang Yan said mischievously: "Then I have to eat less at noon and eat more at night with my stomach saved." ”

Grandma curled her fingers, gently tapped my full forehead, and said softly: "There is also your favorite steamed fish head at noon, look at yourself? Are you embarrassed not to eat much?"

The girl lowered her eyes and looked at her thin body, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll eat more." ”

Grandma bowed her head with satisfaction, "This is my good grandson." ”

"Let's go, if you don't go back, the food will be cold. "My grandfather pushed me with one hand and his wife with the other, and walked to the main building.

In the main building,

In the spacious hall, reflections are clearly visible on the polished floor, and retro crystal lamps pour down from the ceiling.

There are several precious famous paintings hanging on the white walls, and the low-key and warm installations all reveal the owner's taste.

At the table, my grandfather sat in the main seat, my grandmother on the left, I was on the right, and there were several maids and housekeeper Liu standing next to me.

The family of three was happily eating lunch, and there was an occasional burst of laughter from the restaurant.

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In the afternoon, the piano room on the third floor.

In the large room, a white carpet was laid under a white piano in the center. There are several stools of the same color around it, and a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, which makes the whole space spacious and bright under the sunlight.

In front of the piano, the girl sat in a wheelchair, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, gently closed her eyes, a white dress, embroidered on her chest with a budding red flower as a decoration, the light sprinkled through the window on my delicate facial features, like an elf who fell into the world, wearing a white watch on the wrist of her left hand, her white hands switched at will between the black and white keys, her black hair flew with the rhythm of the music, and the beating fingers played the undulating notes, sometimes light, sometimes intense, the sound of the piano passed through the bone marrow, reaching the heart, making people enjoy a feast of sight and hearing。

I slowly opened my brown eyes, turned to look at the two old people who were still immersed in them, smiled helplessly, and prepared to push the wheelchair out of the piano room.

"Little Tangyuan, why don't you call grandma?" said grandma.

I explained, with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid that I will scare you out of nowhere." ”

"Hey, grandma is getting older, and Xiao Tangyuan is starting to dislike grandma?" said as tears about to burst out of his eyes.

I knew that my grandmother was pretending, but when I saw that my grandmother was about to cry, I hurriedly comforted, "No, no, how can I dislike my grandmother?

"If you don't call me, you must be disgusting with my grandmother. Grandma choked up as she spoke.

I sighed and hurriedly comforted: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have called grandma, so can grandma forgive Xiao Tangyuan once?"

"Then I have been promised one condition, and I will forgive you. "When grandma achieves her goal, she will accept it when she sees it.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Grandma glanced at the grandfather next to her, lowered her head and whispered, "Grandma helped you register for this year's piano competition in City A." After finishing speaking, Yu Guang cautiously glanced at the small rice balls.