The whole family walked like this all morning.

Qiao An was a little tired from walking, but when she thought that she might be able to find her mother, she couldn't help but smile on her face that was flushed with heat.

Seeing Qiao An happy, Fu Xing also laughed.

He took out a handkerchief from his trousers pocket and wiped Qiao An's hot sweat. After catching a glimpse of a shop selling cold drinks, Fu Xing swallowed. Even an 18-year-old man had smoke in his throat from exhaustion.

What's more, Qiao An is only 6 years old.

Fu Xing had good eyesight and saw the price clearly. He gritted his teeth and planned to buy Qiao An a drink.

Just as he was about to walk towards the beverage shop, Qiao An slipped away from him. Fu Xing hurriedly followed behind, watching her hold up her painting. Not far away, there were two young women talking.

Fu Xing understood Qiao An's intention.

After all, they were all doing the same thing along the way. Qiao An was responsible for holding the painting, and he was responsible for speaking, pushing Qiao An to the young women, and then asking them polite questions with a smile.

"Hello, hello, have you ever given birth?"

"This child has been looking for her mother. Why don't you take a closer look at her? Maybe she is your lost baby!"

Most women will scold them for being sick, but they will also meet kind-hearted people who will pick up the portrait of their mother painted by Qiao An and look at it carefully, and then praise Qiao An and encourage her.

Although it is very tiring to keep searching like this, Fu Xing feels it is worth it every time he sees Qiao An's smiling face!

After raising Qiao An, he really realized what family affection is and what a warm home is. He has no father or mother, but An An does. That is An An's biggest wish, and he is willing to find it even if it takes him a lifetime!

Qiao An was already standing between the two women with the painting. Fu Xing took three steps forward, holding Qiao An's hand, and asked with a naive smile, "Hello, have you ever given birth to a child? This little guy can't find himself."

My mother is here, do you want to take a closer look to see if she looks like you..."

"You're crazy!"

"Where did you come from, little beggar? Get away, get away."

"Tsk, your clothes are really dirty. Let's go and wait for the bus over there. Don't follow me. You're so dirty!"

"They are two little fools. How can they be looking for their mother like this? They are not in their right mind."

The sound became farther and farther away, Fu Xing touched his nose, and then made a sound.

He found that the more glamorously dressed and fragrant these women were, the worse their mouths were. He just asked them, and they said that they and An An were crazy.

Fu Xing held Qiao An's hand firmly and bent down to see if she was crying.

Qiao Sheng's eyes are big, watery and full of energy.

Seeing that she didn't shed tears, Fu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "They are the ones who are crazy! When I saw them from a distance, I knew they couldn't be your mothers. Look, they are so ugly that they couldn't give birth to a child as cute as you."

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"Let's go, brother will take you to buy a drink, and we'll go have dinner later."

"An'an, don't be discouraged. One day, we will be able to find her. Your mother must be the gentlest and most beautiful person in the world. When she sees you, she will take the initiative to come over and hug you."

On the road behind him, a BMW drove past with the flow of traffic.

In the car, the driver who came to pick up Qiao Sheng chatted with Qiao Sheng from time to time. Qiao Sheng would reply a few words out of politeness, but most of the time, she sat quietly.

Outside the car window was a bustling commercial street with many people coming and going. Occasionally, Qiao Sheng would see a family traveling with their children, and would feel a sudden pain in his heart.

It would be great if An An was by her side.

She doesn't seek wealth and honor in her life, she only seeks peace and security for herself and her daughter. However, in life, things always go against her wishes.

Qiao Sheng chooses a few days every month to go to the temple. She has been to various temples. She is not a superstitious person, but when it comes to finding a child, she is willing to give those so-called half-immortal money. , begging them to calculate when mother and daughter can be reunited.

It's funny to say that for those who say that the child will be found within three years, she will be happy to give them more money. For those who say that she has no connection with the child and implicitly imply that An An is dead, Qiao Sheng will call the police directly and say that they have done something wrong. Superstitious and deceptive.

Her obsession was at work, she firmly believed that An An was living in a corner, waiting for her.

"Teacher Shen, we are here."

The driver's cheerful voice brought Qiao Sheng back from his thoughts. Qiao Sheng said thank you without correcting the mispronunciation of his last name.

Shen Yu stayed with her all the time. At that time, she wished she could go a month without saying a word. Most of the time, Shen Yu would do the talking for her.

People who knew them always thought that she and Shen Yu were relatives, and over time, she became Teacher Shen.

The director of the orphanage was waiting at the door to greet Qiao Sheng early in the morning. The two of them walked in one after another. The waiting children swarmed up and surrounded Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng came twice, bringing a lot of food and toys, donating money to the orphanage, and playing the piano for the children.

She had a gentle smile and a light fragrance on her body. The children liked her very much. They shouted "Hello, Teacher Shen" in unison and gathered around her to listen to her play the piano.

Qiao Sheng is a born pianist and a genius. The sound of the piano always has a magical power that can soothe people's hearts and make people happy.

Children are innocent and innocent. Once, a lively child followed Qiao Sheng and asked, "Why are Teacher Shen's two little fingers different from ours? Why are they cool to the touch?"

Before Qiao Sheng could answer, a chubby little boy explained to her, "Teacher Shen plays the piano so well, why can he be like us? Teacher Shen's hands may have been given by gods!"

This is both true and false.

The finger was given by a man, but it was not from a god, but from Shen Yu.

Shen Yu bought her fake finger from abroad two years ago at a high price. She asked the price many times but Shen Yu didn't tell her until she found out the price later.

Two little fingers, five million!

At that time, Qiao Sheng couldn't even afford five thousand yuan, so she owed Shen Yu a huge favor.

Shen Yu told her not to take it to heart. He said that she was a pianist and he was unwilling to let her give up her dream. Although the cost was a bit expensive, it was nothing compared to her life.

What Shen Yu said still makes Qiao Sheng feel warm to this day.

Shen Yu gave her a second life and gave her the hope and courage to live. She would probably never be able to repay what she owed Shen Yu in her lifetime.

Qiao Sheng's hand touched the piano. Under the sun, the talented girl with long hair reaching her waist closed her eyes and played the children's favorite nursery rhymes.

Downstairs of the orphanage.

Qiao An stopped for a moment, raised her little face, and listened to the sound of the piano coming from the window.

This is the sound of the piano.

My mother plays the piano.

Qiao An's eyes lit up and she pulled Fu Xing's arm.

When Fu Xing turned around, Qiao Sheng lifted the painting. The woman in the painting was playing the piano.

Fu Xing clapped his hands and said, "That's right! Your mother plays the piano. We can go find those piano shops, tutoring classes and so on!"

Qiao An pointed upstairs, indicating that he could go and see the person who was playing the piano first.

The entrance to the orphanage was guarded by security guards. Fu Xing listened carefully and judged that the sound was coming from the first floor. He hugged Qiao An, held her up and placed her on the window sill, and then he

He also jumped up and lay down at the window to watch.

In the room, a man over fifty years old was playing the piano, and there were a bunch of children sitting around him.

Fu Xing sighed, "It doesn't look like that. The person who plays the piano is old enough to be your grandmother."

Fu Xing jumped down and hugged Qiao An down again. He did not forget to encourage Qiao An. Maybe he would be the next piano player he met!

As soon as the two people left, Qiao Sheng entered the house after answering the phone.

The dean who was playing the piano stopped and said with a smile, "It's still not as good as Teacher Shen. Even the children said that Teacher Shen still plays better."

After a long time, Qiao Sheng found out that this phone call about Lu Tingyuan ruined her reunion with An An!

Even if she is far away from Lu Tingyuan, that man can mess up her life.
Chapter completed!