A clear voice came, like walking on the wind, or like the bell-beating pillar in the New Year, echoing in Cheng Lin's heart that was about to despair.

"Yes, open your fingers a little longer, and your wrists cannot be pressed down. The palms are like an egg in their mouths, but they cannot be too high."

Cheng Lin raised her head blankly and saw a man in a wheelchair sitting sideways next to a white piano, teaching a chubby child.

The man scented from head to toe, especially when his eyes looked at the piano.

Just like the sunset is imprinted on the lake where there is no turbulent waves, there is only a circle of tiny water patterns rippling, gentle and lonely.

Cheng Lin stared blankly, from the man's eyebrows to his eyes to his nose.

When Yinyin left her, she was two years old.

Although the two-year-old child doesn't remember anything, his eyebrows and eyes are better recognized than babies.

There is no mother in the world who loves children and will not recognize her children.

She was stunned, and there was no sound in her ears, only the piano was still ringing irregular music.

"Husband." Cheng Lin grabbed Wu Yuan's hand next to him, and his mouth was trembling with his voice, "You, look."

She held her breath, as if she was worried that the person in front of her would disappear again, her voice pressing low and lightly, "Do you see that's our child?"

Wu Yuan followed and looked over, and then his eyes became dull.

The children's faces were pulled out of their memory, and their hearts were slightly aroused.

The two couldn't help but take another step forward.

"Brother Bai." The meat bag turned his head and was almost scared. He jumped out of the stool and rushed into Ji Linbai's arms and looked at Cheng Lin and the other two in fear. "It's that weird aunt. They have such a terrible expression. The meat bag is scared!"

Ji Linbai turned around and saw a middle-aged couple who looked a little older, staring at him with wide eyes.

Their lips trembled and looked very strange, so no wonder the meat bag was scared.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Linbai comforted the meat bag and smiled at the two of them at the same time, "Is there anything you have to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Lin couldn't help but rushed over and grabbed Ji Linbai's hand. Her eyes were red and she said anxiously: "Child, Yinyin, I, I am a mother."

Ji Linbai was shocked, and the meat bun was frightened and cried.

"You may have recognized the wrong person." Ji Linbai did not push the person away, but instead gently helped the person who was half kneeling in front of him. He knew that there were some patients in the hospital who were stimulated and mentally ill. He looked at Wu Yuan, "Are you a patient's family?"

Who knew that Wu Yuan was half-kneeling in front of him, and this man who had been standing tall for half his life could not control his inner excitement at this moment.

"Child, I, can I ask, how old are you this year?"

"Yes, are you twenty-five?"

Ji Linbai was stunned. It was a blessing that Ji Linbai was a person with a very good temper. He nodded patiently and said, "Yes."

Cheng Lin had already started crying.

Wu Yuan was still nervous about the last little uncertainty, and he asked hard: "You, are your biological father and mother still there?"

He was a good person in Wuyuan all his life, but at this moment he had a despicable hope. This child said, I am an orphan.

I don't have parents.

He was so eager to hear this answer.

"Sorry." Ji Linbai felt that these two people were really strange. This problem was actually heartbreaking, but Ji Linbai paused and said frankly: "I am an orphan."
Chapter completed!