On the gorgeous stage, the petite girl bowed gracefully to the audience, and then sat in front of the piano.
She tilted her head slightly, and her slender fingers slid on the keys.
The beautiful melody that made people cry and the beautiful rhythm that moved their hearts rang out in the concert hall.
When the lively piano sounded from the girl's fingers, several serious examiners sitting in the first row of the audience could not help but nodded slightly.
In the corner, a middle-aged beautiful woman raised her chin slightly and stared at every move of the girl on the stage until she finished the whole song. There was a warm applause from the audience, and the middle-aged beautiful woman's tense face relaxed a little, and a satisfied smile rose at the corner of her mouth.
"Mommy..." Saree ANN walked back to the backstage and saw her mother waiting for her with a smile on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her mother should be very satisfied with her performance today.
Mother ANN smiled and looked at the child she had raised in her palm. The daughter has soft and tender skin, long and smooth waist-length hair. At the age of fifteen, she has grown into a gentle and graceful girl. Although her facial features have not yet fully developed, she can already see her future beauty.
And her good upbringing makes her look more outstanding than girls of the same age.
So Saree 's mother is very strict with her daughter.
This is her treasure and her pride.
The ANN family is a middle-class family. Saree's father started out as a chain of western restaurants. Now there are more than 20 restaurants under his name.
Saree's mother has raised her son and daughter very well. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a very perfect family.
And Saree's mother has always been the object of envy among her friends.
Only Saree ANN and her younger brother Hari ANN often feel suffocated by their mother's requirement that everything must be perfect. But no matter what, Saree will try her best to do her best, because she believes that her mother's love for her is no less than that of others.
If it weren't for the sudden turn of fate that day, Saree ANN's life would have continued along the trajectory of a perfect daughter, a perfect wife, and a perfect mother.
It was a sunny afternoon. Father ANN took his son and a group of old friends to go fishing. After school, Saree waited at the gate of the Girls' Middle School for about five minutes but didn't see the car coming to pick her up. She was a little strange, reaching into her schoolbag to take out her phone, and greeting the classmates passing by.
The phone was connected, and Saree 's mother's voice came.
"Saree, Mommy can't pick you up now. Grandma has some chest pain. Mommy will go to see her. Can you take a taxi home by yourself?"
"Mommy, can I go to see grandma too?" Saree was a little worried, asked anxiously,
"No, you have to go home first, you can't go to grandma's house. After finishing your homework, you have to practice piano for two hours. The semi-finals will be here soon, okay?" Saree 's mother's voice was soft but firm.
"I know, Momm." Saree replied in a low voice. Facing her mother's dominance, she always obeyed.
After listening to Saree 's mother's instructions again, Saree put her phone back into her schoolbag.
There was no car to pick her up, so she had to take the bus home by herself, but she looked around and felt a little relaxed and comfortable.
Saree took out her wallet with bright eyes, found a few coins, and then followed other students who were walking to the subway entrance in front.
She had never taken the subway before, and today she finally had this opportunity, so let her have a little fresh experience!
Under the guidance of her classmates, she put the coin into the ticket machine and clicked the exit closest to her home.
It was the rush hour after work, and the subway station was crowded.
Saree squeezed into the car heading home with her schoolbag on her back. She held the handrail tightly, her heart beating fast.
For the first time, she was so bold that she didn't listen to her mother, but she felt more relaxed than ever before. She was so relaxed that she couldn't help but raise a naughty smile on her fair face.
Such a beautiful girl naturally attracted the attention of people around her. Soon, someone squeezed close to her under the pretext of crowding. Slowly squeezed behind her, his hot body getting closer and closer.
Saree began to panic, holding her schoolbag and trying to hide in the corner.
Luckily, an old lady sitting in front of her, who was dressed neatly, couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up her six or seven-year-old grandson sitting next to her, and motioned Saree to sit next to her.
Saree quickly held her schoolbag and sat next to the ordinary-looking but very kind
old lady, and the man who wanted to take advantage of her cursed in a low voice
and quickly got off the bus at the next stop.
"Huh!" Saree cried out in fear, breath, and then quickly turned around to thank the old lady who helped her.
"What are you thanking me for? It's no big deal!" The old lady smiled at Saree and asked, "How old are you?"
"Fifteen." Saree smiled shyly, a faint blush flew on her fair face, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. The old lady looked closely and found that the girl was amazingly beautiful. She couldn't help but be absent-minded for a moment.
"The little sister is so beautiful!" The little boy lying in her arms stared at Saree with his eyes, and then said to the old lady while drinking the yogurt in his hand.
"Hahaha, silly boy!!" The old lady smiled and patted the boy's shoulder.
The old lady was neatly dressed and kind, and the little boy was also well-behaved and cute. Saree 's originally nervous mood gradually relaxed.
There were fewer people in this carriage, and the little boy also pestered Saree to ask questions for a long time. The old lady liked Saree's look very much. She smiled and watched the two of them. After calling her sister a few times again, the little boy took out two bottles of yogurt from his schoolbag and handed one to Saree .
"Sister, here you go." The boy's innocent face raised a cute smile, which made people reluctant to refuse.
"Thank you," Saree took the yogurt and thanked with a smile.
"Sister, you drink it." The boy clumsily tore open the straw bag and inserted it into the two bottles of yogurt.
Then he pushed one of the bottles directly to Saree 's mouth.
Saree wanted to refuse, but she couldn't resist the child's bright eyes, so she had to lower her head and take a small sip.
The smile on the old lady's kind face deepened, and the little boy also laughed happily.
A few minutes later, Saree began to feel dizzy.
She felt her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't lift her energy. Everything she saw in front of her became a double image.
The kind old lady took out a shawl from her bag and gently covered Saree with it.
"Good girl, take a nap." The old lady said to Saree with a loving look in her eyes.
Then she gently placed her head on her shoulder.