A stick of incense is inserted in the incense burner, and a gray incense ash accumulates at the top, and the curling green smoke rises, gathering on the ceiling, like a mist and green veil, floating and shrouding.

There was only one person in the room, and looking at his face, it was Wang Yiting, a royal intermediary who was familiar with Song Wencheng.

He sat cross-legged on the red paper floor, and in front of him was a small low table with a small incense burner, behind which was a statue of a woman with a vague face and a strange posture standing with a baby in her arms.

The sculpture is the size of a human head, carved out of mahogany, and has a smooth exterior that reflects the dim light of the room.

The antique middleman's demeanor at this time was unusually serious, his eyes closed, facing the incense burner, making a strange gesture in each hand, and muttering words in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering.

Look around him again; This room is not a so-called collection room, and there are no valuables such as antique vases on the shelves around it, but some ceramic figures.

The only thing they have in common is that they are women with blurred faces and a small baby in their arms.

These ceramic dolls are dressed in the same way as the mahogany sculptures placed behind the incense burner, and they are similar in size, but the materials are different.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and eerie, and faintly, there seemed to be an ethereal and ethereal baby's cry.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened by such a strange thing, but Wang Yiting was unmoved, still steady as a rock, and continued to murmur with a weak mosquito sound in his mouth.

As the minutes passed, and the night deepened, Wang Yiting maintained this posture and movement, as if he could continue until dawn.

On the other hand, a family of three who went out for a walk had already returned home, each went to take a bath, saw that it was still early, watched TV again, and returned to his room to rest at nine o'clock in the evening.

Fang Heng got into bed in his pajamas, and then began to fiddle with his newly bought mobile phone.

He basically doesn't play any mobile games, so he doesn't have high requirements for mobile phones, and his own personality is also a little withdrawn, and the only people who can be contacted in the address book on his mobile phone are roommates in the same dormitory, and the former director of the welfare home.

But now, his original mobile phone has fallen into the lake with his pants and cannot be found, and those roommates, after graduation, gradually stopped contacting, and after losing it, they don't remember the number.

Only the grandmother of the director of the welfare institute used to make a few calls back every month to say hello, but it can be regarded as some contact, so I still remember the number, but he is like this, how to contact him? How to explain it?

On the address book of the new mobile phone, there are the mobile phone numbers of Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin. Now, he saved the mobile phone number of the dean's grandmother, and then watched it for a long time, and finally chose to quit.

Not being able to contact now does not mean that he will not be able to contact him in the future, maybe one day, he will think of some explanation and call again!

He could only comfort himself like this.

It's still early, and he can't sleep so early, so he sits on the bed and sets up a new mobile phone, and in the master bedroom, Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin didn't go to bed so early, the former was flipping through professional books, and the latter was fiddling with his mobile phone, but in fact, he wasn't very attentive, and was still chatting about Fang Heng.

After all, it's just a matter of confirming the adoption now, and there's still a series of procedures to go through after that, which is also a problem.

Lin Yuqin informed Song Wencheng of the news she got from the policewoman today and the adoption rules she found through the Internet, and there were some documents and the like, which had to be prepared by the couple at the same time.

For example, income, adopter's status, neighborhood committee certificate, adopter's physical examination report, etc., a series of documents are very troublesome, and it is estimated that it will take several days to prepare.

These things, only Lin Yuqin is busy, Song Wencheng has to go to work, and only in some cases where he must be present can he ask for leave.

After listing a series of documents to be prepared, Lin Yuqin recorded them one by one, and then put them away, and then applied in order when the time came, and tried to run them all down in two or three days.

Just when Lin Yuqin was tidying up, Song Wenxiang suddenly remembered something, stopped when he was turning the pages of the book, and said, "If we adopt Hengheng, do we want to change her name?" ”

"That's for sure!" Lin Yuqin said: "They all have to be added to the household registration book, and they must be changed." ”

"Have you told Hengheng about this?" Song Wencheng asked.

"This ...... Not really, let's discuss it with her tomorrow! After Lin Yuqin finished speaking, she suddenly laughed without warning, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter, and finally lying on Song Wencheng's body, making Song Wencheng look inexplicable.

"What's wrong with you? Wouldn't you be too happy, but something wrong with your brain? Song Wencheng teased.

"you! You've got something wrong with your brain! Lin Yuqin sat up again, pushed Song Wencheng's shoulder, and then stopped laughing and said, "I forgot to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter? A good thing or a bad thing? Song Wencheng asked.

"Good thing!" Lin Yuqin said: "You don't know! We've picked up a baby! ”

"What baby? How did I not know? Song Wencheng raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think of Hengheng?" aroused Song Wencheng's curiosity, but Lin Yuqin sold Guanzi.

Song Wencheng thought about it seriously: "It's really hard to say, I haven't had much contact with Hengheng!" She's only been here for two or three days...... To be honest, I feel that you are a little too impulsive and reckless in making the adoption decision. ”

"If you are not impulsive and reckless, how can I find you a genius daughter!" Lin Yuqin said.

"Genius daughter? You mean Hengheng? Song Wencheng had a look of disbelief.

"Don't believe it! The facts are right in front of your eyes! Lin Yuqin said, and said that it took less than two hours today to bring Fang Heng from not knowing anything at all to the piano beginner, even more powerful than the beginner who had just started.

“…… I'll tell you! I've seen a lot of geniuses in school, and recently there was a student named Lin Dian, who was very powerful, teaching him things, almost a little thorough, and he could learn it as soon as he learned it. Teaching such a student, you don't have to care too much about whether the other party can accept it or not, he is like a sponge, he absorbs as much water as you splash. ”

"I thought there was no one genius like that! Unexpectedly, I met another one this afternoon, and now she is my daughter! Do you think I can be unhappy? Lin Yuqin said excitedly: "This is like pie in the sky!" ”

"Is it really that powerful?" After all, Song Wencheng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and he still didn't believe it: "I shouldn't have learned it before, pretending that I wouldn't, and I lied to you, right?" ”

"Why are your thoughts so dark?"

Lin Yuqin patted Song Wencheng on the shoulder, and then said, "Even if you have doubts, then you can't believe my ten years of teaching experience, right?" A person who has never learned a musical instrument, played the piano or not, and stood still, may not be able to tell, but as long as I sit in front of the piano and move my hands, I can tell at a glance whether I have learned or not, and whether I have a foundation. ”

"There is no doubt that Hengheng has indeed never learned piano, and he doesn't even have any foundation at all. When I asked her to play the piano, she thought that if she moved around, she might make the piano go out of tune......"

After saying this, Lin Yuqin laughed again before continuing: "...... I originally wanted to teach her to play a simple children's rhyme or something, but as soon as she taught it, it was endless, just like that Lin Dian, whatever I said, she understood it at one point, and she would even draw inferences from one another, and integrate her own understanding and play it herself. ”

"If it's not a genius, then what is a genius?" Lin Yuqin looked happy.

"So what are you going to do in the future?" Song Wencheng asked: "Geniuses are easy to teach, but if you want to cultivate them, you can't go the wrong way." ”

"I'm going to train slowly, I don't plan to make her more powerful at once, how much she will be, at most she can teach faster than ordinary students." After Lin Yuqin finished speaking, she looked longing: "In the future, let your son play the drum, you play the violin, Hengheng plays the piano, and I will come to other musical instruments, and a family musical instrument combination will be officially born!" ”

Hearing this, Song Wencheng also laughed, in fact, he always knew that his wife had always wanted his family to learn a musical instrument, and then form an orchestra to play by himself, although his son was there before, but there was one less person, but now with Fang Heng's joining, this self-entertaining orchestra is finally complete.

Seeing Lin Yuqin's longing look, Song Wencheng still had to remind her: "You haven't told your son about this yet?" ”

"What's the hurry? I'm sure I'll be able to get him anyway! Lin Yuqin said confidently.

"Oh well! I'm in no hurry! Seeing this, Song Wencheng changed the topic: "Back to before." Since Hengheng wants to change his name to my surname, have you thought of the name? ”

"This is not there yet!" Lin Yuqin said.

"Then let's look into it now! Don't go to the household registration when the time comes, and you are cramming for the time being, and you are not prepared at all. ”

Song Wencheng put the book in his hand on the bedside table, then opened the drawer again, and took out a book from it: "Tomorrow, you discuss it with Hengheng, after all, you are in your teens, and it is related to her name, we must respect her decision...... Then, let's find a few more and let her choose the one that sounds good. ”

"Good!" Seeing that Song Wencheng began to flip through the book, Lin Yuqin also put down her mobile phone, leaned on Song Wencheng's shoulder, and the two of them began to study Fang Heng's new name together.

It is foreseeable that no matter what kind of beautiful names Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin take, Fang Heng will change his surname to Song in the future.

By the time the night was dark, and the couple had decided on seven or eight names, ready to let Fang Heng choose them tomorrow, they were already a little sleepy.

Lin Yuqin yawned, and then said, "Strange, I always feel as if I forgot something." ”

"Does it matter?" Song Wencheng reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

"It shouldn't be important, or it wouldn't be remembered." Lin Yuqin lay down and finished saying this, and then remembered what Lin Dian told her during the day.

O scriptures! After thinking about it, it seems to be thrown on the coffee table downstairs, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow!

As the lights went out, the room went dark.