In the past two days, Yun Yiheng has been practicing in the piano room at home.
No one at home bothered him.
On the day of the music festival, after Shen Ruojing got up, she vaguely heard the sound coming from Yun Yiheng's piano room. The piano room was equipped with soundproof cotton, so the sound was very low and would not disturb everyone's rest.
But Shen Ruojing looked at his phone and saw that it was only six o'clock...
She got up, washed, moved her body, and went downstairs to do Tai Chi without any hesitation.
It’s just that when I was doing Tai Chi today, I seemed a little absent-minded.
When she went to Jincheng Conservatory of Music that day, she clearly saw Chu Cichen, but when she went to look for him later, he was nowhere to be seen.
He hadn't come to deliver breakfast in the past two days. If Chu Xiaomeng hadn't said during the video call that her father would go back to sleep with her every night, she would have doubted whether this man had disappeared again.
I don't know what he investigated, but he was so busy.
She had a vague hunch that the man must have found out the truth, but for some unknown reason, he never told her.
Women who already have a Buddhist mentality are not in a hurry, he will explain it clearly sooner or later.
But she is not in a hurry, others are.
Mrs. Chu walked over in casual clothes, pretending to be a good person, "Jingjing, what a coincidence that you are here to keep fit! Let's do it together!"
"..." Shen Ruojing twitched the corner of his mouth.
Mrs. Chu pretended to be nothing like it. She moved her arms, and then pretended to be casual and asked: "I don't know what Cichen has been doing these past two days, why didn't he come?"
Ever since Shen Ruojing was kicked out of the Chu family by Chu Cichen, Mrs. Chu looked calm on the surface, but she was very anxious in her heart, otherwise she would not have followed her to Jincheng.
During this period, she and Mrs. Yun went shopping and drank tea with laughter every day, but she kept observing them.
A few days ago, when Chu Cichen came to deliver breakfast every day, Mrs. Chu almost burst into tears.
The son of a straight man with terminal cancer suddenly realized that he wanted to pursue his wife. She felt that the day when the family of five would reunite was not far away. She had even thought about where to hold the wedding, but why did she suddenly stop coming?
Has Chu Cichen been confused again?
Mrs. Chu went to ask Chu Cichen, but Chu Cichen always told her to leave it alone. She had no choice but to come to her daughter-in-law to inquire.
Shen Ruojing smiled: "Well, I am indeed busy. Xiao Meng said that he goes back very late every night."
From what she said, it means the two of them are fine.
Mrs. Chu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stopped what she was doing: "I'm done exercising, you continue..."
Shen Ruojing: "..." Can this exercise be more perfunctory?!
After she finished a set of punches and started to sweat a little, Shen Ruojing went upstairs to take a shower, change clothes, and have breakfast.
After going upstairs, the door to the piano room happened to open, and Yun Yiheng walked out carrying his guqin.
When the two met face to face, Yun Yiheng's steps froze.
Shen Ruojing passed by him: "You play well."
Yun Yiheng is not like a rich second-generation dude. He has dreams and works hard to persevere.
He spent two days practicing this song "Plum Blossom Cold", working from dawn to dusk, and there will definitely be no problem in the competition.
Shen Ruojing comforted her little cousin and was about to go back to the room, but suddenly she heard the voice of the boy behind her: "Hey."
Shen Ruojing kept walking.
The young man could only call her: "That...cousin."
Only then did Shen Ruojing stop with a smile and look back at him.
Seeing that the young man looked awkward, he coughed and asked, "Are you coming to watch our school's music festival?"
Shen Ruojing raised his eyebrows, "I won't go."
Wouldn't it be nice for her to go fishing when she has this time?
Yun Yiheng suddenly spoke: "Why don't you come? Are you afraid that our folk music will beat your orchestral music?"
Such an obvious way to provoke the general... my little cousin is still too young.
Shen Ruojing nodded: "Yeah, I'm so afraid that if you win, then I'll be disgraced!"
Yun Yiheng: "..."
He hesitated to speak.
Shen Ruojing looked at his look and couldn't hold it back: "But if cousin, you want me to watch you play the piano, I can consider it."
Yun Yiheng was stunned.
The music score was repaired by Shen Ruojing, and Yun Yiheng really wanted to invite her to appreciate it, not as an anonymous person, but as a cousin... But how could he possibly say this!
However, after the woman finished speaking, she lazily said: "It turns out that's not the case. It seems that I am just being sentimental."
After saying this, she turned around and walked into the room.
Yun Yiheng: "Hey...cousin, I want you to go, right?!"
Shen Ruojing then turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Okay, since you kindly invite me, then I'll go see how you win the championship."
Yun Yiheng's face turned red, and he handed her a ticket, and immediately added: "No, I just... I just want you to see the power of Chinese music culture, and let you know that Qingdai is a hundred times better than you. Times!"
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" Shen Ruojing liked to tease him, seeing how he looked so arrogant and mischievous when he said something he didn't mean.
Only then did Yun Yiheng realize that she had been tricked by her, and his face suddenly turned red: "Originally, okay, we still have to rehearse, I'll go first, the official competition of the music festival is at six o'clock in the evening, and I am tenth Six programs, don’t be late.”
Suddenly he realized something and shouted: "By the way, our band's name is Qilin Band, you remember it."
Then my middle school cousin ran downstairs in a hurry.
Shen Ruojing stood there and touched his chin.
Qilin... He really likes Chinese culture. Even the name of the band is so oriental.
She looked down at the ticket in her hand again.
At such a grand event as the Jincheng Music Festival, many celebrities will be invited. The ticket in her hand turned out to be the top VIP area, with seat number 10 in the first row.
Not only was she Yun Yiheng's cousin, but she was also anonymous, so after the school knew that Yun Yiheng was asking for tickets for her, they directly gave her the seat with the best view in the audience.
Shen Ruojing was unfazed. After putting down his ticket, he went in to take a shower and change clothes. After drying his hair, he saw Shen Qianhui directing Chu Tianye and Chu Yu to pack books in the study.
She and her two children flipped through the book together, trying to find out more information about her father.
Jing Zhen went to the film and television city to film again, while Shen Qianhui was still staying at Yun's house, just looking for clues.
Chu Tianye: "Grandma, I have read fifty books, but there are none."
Then he took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code: "Fifty yuan."
Shen Qianhui twitched her lips and after transferring the money to him, Chu Tianye continued his search.
Shen Qianhui couldn't help but said: "You are a little money-crazy, you are far worse than Xiaoyu. You still charge me to do some work for me."
Chu Yu was praised and looked at Shen Ruojing with bright eyes.
But Chu Tianye curled his lips: "Brothers are still settling accounts! Besides, flipping through books is so boring. Grandma, why do you have to find your father?"
Shen Qianhui sighed: "He is a farmer. If he dies, forget it. But if he is still alive and his family is not in a good situation, I don't know if he will suffer hardship."
Shen Qianhui had already imagined in her mind the image of a poor old man who was rejected by his children because of his old age and could only lie alone in a cold room, enduring hunger and thirst.
Jincheng Airport.
A private plane landed slowly, and an old man with bright eyes got off the plane easily.
He looked up at the sky in Jincheng, and his old face revealed a hint of nostalgia that no one else could notice. This person was none other than the old man of the Shen family, Shen Xiansong!
He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a ticket to Jincheng Conservatory of Music in his hand.
