At 4:30, four cars drove to Jiuchun Children's Welfare. The director, a woman in her forties, expressed her warm welcome and thanks to Boss Yang. After all, she brought a van full of things. Yang Chengyi wanted to explain that those things were all

It was the intention of Zhao Xingfu and his wife. During the introduction, Yang Chengyi did not mention the name of piano professor, but it only made people feel that the couple from Puhai were his distinguished guests.

After drinking tea first, Zhao Xingfu and his wife met the director of the children's department, teachers, and caregivers. It was like a meeting, and their intention was very obvious. They wanted to introduce the children to the couple. Everyone wanted to adopt healthy, smart, and cute babies.

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The staff must have become accustomed to it, but others are unavoidably heavy. They may feel the unfairness of fate and the impermanence of life. Some very smart babies are born with disabilities, and some very cute children lose their parents not long after they are born.

Maybe it felt a bit like talking about business and choosing goods, so my sister-in-law couldn't bear it: "Stop talking, stop talking..."

The hospital staff were also understanding and showed the couple more detailed information than last night, sincerely wishing them to meet a destined child who would change a person's life's destiny.

Others also helped to look at her, but did not say anything. They were more concerned about the little girl. On February 10th of the year before last, which was the night of the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, she was wrapped in swaddling clothes and placed in a cardboard box and placed in the orphanage.

At the door, there are photos of the scene, the baby is well protected by the adults' old cotton clothes, and there are also letters that should be written in blood from the biological parents:

Love is inevitable. I hope that kind people will give the baby a completely happy home and a good life. My birthday is on the 11th day of the winter lunar month, and I weigh five pounds and four taels. I’m sorry!

Seeing that the guests were reading the information, the teacher in charge told Xiao Shuxia one by one that at three or four o'clock in the morning that day, many residents around the orphanage heard the sound of motorcycles.

The child is very cute. In fact, someone has liked it before, but because he was sent here, he would worry that his biological parents would come looking for him again. Moreover, this child is very shy and only gets close to the teacher. He cries when others hold him. Unlike some children,

When someone comes, they will call mom and dad... Of course, feelings can definitely be cultivated. You are only two years old, and you won't remember what you are doing now when you grow up.

The child is healthy and smart. He seems to have a vague understanding of his parents by watching TV, so he refuses to call him casually.

Zhao Xingfu and his wife didn't show any intention, and the sister-in-law didn't seem to dare to listen...

After calming down, he went to see the children. Yang Jingxing gave the couple the two large bags of toys and snacks he was carrying.

The conditions of the orphanage are still good. It was built just a few years ago and is a bit like a school. There are also a few teenage children who are naughty and mischievous. However, they immediately behave themselves when they see the teachers and guests. Their eyes are a bit different from those of ordinary children.

no the same.

It was said that in order to save money, children aged one to three years old were kept warm in a large classroom. The conditions were not bad, almost like a kindergarten. There were more than a dozen children, but women did not dare to look at them because most of them were disabled.

There are also albinos.

The dean and teachers have called the children to assemble. Uncles and aunts are here to see you. The older children are more disciplined, while the younger children have to be hugged or pulled.

Zhao Xingfu had to cheer up and show his attitude: "Hello, kids...who wants a small gift?"

Characters are innate. Some children are very active, while others are obviously reserved. There are many gifts, which are enough. The couple should give them to each other next to each other, so give more. Sure enough, some two or three-year-old children will take the initiative to thank their parents, leaving adults at a loss.

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Wearing a cute little red down jacket, he has two pigtails. He has a round face and big eyes. It may be due to the environment, but his skin condition is not very good. The little guy has a tendency to hide from others, maybe because he finds that he has become the center of attention and is still being teased.

Give advice and discuss.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but Zhao Xingfu and his wife finally came to Yiyi together. Zhao Xingfu approached and said, "Little toy, do you like it? Is your name Yiyi?"

The pair of guests who looked so small and pitiful were a little indifferent and wanted to get closer to the teacher.

The teacher was very strict: "One by one, be polite!"

The sister-in-law had snacks in her hand, but she couldn't bend down to hand them out. It seemed she didn't dare to look at the child carefully.

Zhao Xingfu tried his best to treat Yiyi more gently: "Can you hold it? You can play with the children...Tangtang, do you like it?"

Yiyi still resisted and didn't want to pay attention to anyone, but he had to listen to the teacher's words. In the end, he stretched out his little black hands and took something, although he didn't want to play or eat.

My sister-in-law also mustered up the courage, squatted down and stretched out her hand: "Yiyi... can you give me a hug?" There were children who asked for a hug before.

The little guy put the snack bag in his right hand into his pocket, then waved his hands, with a serious look on his face.

There were many enthusiastic little ones around. The albino child was very happy when a guest stuffed a bag of toys into his hand. However, within a few seconds, the teacher confiscated the things. He had experienced the ups and downs of life.

After a while, seeing that it was difficult to make progress, Yang Jingxing suggested: "Can you let the adults and children have a chat alone? The teacher will accompany you so that the children don't be afraid."

Xiao Shuxia blamed Yang Jingxing for talking too much, but Zhao Xingfu seemed to think Yang Jingxing's suggestion was good...

The teacher took the child and the couple to a room to chat alone while the others waited. The dean seemed not satisfied yet, and seemed to hope that Boss Yang would continue to care more about these poor children in the future.

The staff made a list of the donated items and asked the donor to sign for confirmation. If Yang Chengyi refused to sign, then Yang Jingxing would sign for Zhao Xingfu. It seems that it is not too bragging to say that a maternal and child store has been emptied. There are four clothes.

Ten sets, forty pairs of shoes, twenty sets of quilts...it will not disgrace Boss Yang's reputation.

Xiao Shuxia swore to the people in the welfare home that if she really followed these two people, she must have done good things in her previous life...

After waiting for at least an hour, it was almost half past six, and the other children had finished their dinner - they were still well fed and warmly dressed. Only then did Zhao Xingfu and the others come out of the room. The child was still held by the teacher, and the child was also held.

Teacher, you look very clingy.

Zhao Xingfu didn't care that the group of people outside had to wait for so long. He grinned at everyone as if he was crying: "It's agreed...one by one, right?"

After being urged by the teacher, the little guy looked up from his arms. He had obviously cried loudly and felt aggrieved, but he still nodded firmly.

The soon-to-be mother followed the teacher, looking at her future daughter cautiously, with an element of affection, and she seemed to have cried.

Go eat quickly, don't starve the child. Everyone related to the orphanage will go together, especially the teacher in charge. It's impossible to let go immediately now.

Yang Jingxing drove Zhao Xingfu's car, and his sister-in-law sat in the back with the child holding the teacher. Zhao Xingfu sat in the passenger seat, but as soon as he got in the car, his neck turned backwards and he did not come back at all.

Zhao Xingfu was a little disgusted: "Yiyi, do you like riding in cars... After we return to Puhai, can we fill the car with dolls?"

The little guy probably didn't understand everything. He was a little confused but seemed to express his position a little bit.

My sister-in-law said, "I'll buy you a lot of Barbie dolls and a lot of delicious food!"

After all, it was the little guy who nodded.

The teacher acted according to the situation and wanted to let go: "Let mom hug me!"

Before the hands on both sides even touched, the loud crying started, very exaggerated and very powerful.

My sister-in-law was almost so scared that she cowered to the side: "No hug, no hug..."

I felt out of control, and all kinds of persuasion were useless, and then the teacher used severe methods... Zhao Xingfu was still distressed, and he was not allowed to yell at the child.

We had dinner at Lu Shulan's restaurant, everything was ready. Perhaps for fear of irritating the guests, Lu Shulan hid her twins somewhere, but Yang Jingxing, the uncle, didn't bring any gifts.

Yang Jingxing took the time to ask Zhao Xingfu: "Should I call the professor?"

Zhao Xingfu nodded in agreement.

Running to the side, Yang Jingxing said happily: "Professor, you have a granddaughter."

Li Yingzhen was very cold: "It's that simple."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'll go through the formalities tomorrow. It won't be troublesome. I have an acquaintance."

Li Yingzhen sighed and said nothing.

Yang Jingxing said: "I guess I don't have much preparation at home. I'll be home tomorrow afternoon, including milk, bedding, small clothes, etc..."

Li Yingzhen said: "Tell them to drive carefully, it's snowing again."

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't worry, there is a driver... I will go to you on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to pay New Year's greetings."

Li Yingzhen is such an old stubborn person: "How long will it take..."

At the dinner table, Zhao Xingfu and his wife couldn't think about what to eat. They had to watch the little one eat without being served. The absolute focus was indeed hungry, and surprisingly, he did it himself and used the spoon very well. But everyone should not be too cautious.

Too much attention and too many compliments, one by one seems disgusted.

The teacher in charge was very emotional, believing that the little kid would be very happy in the future. Pu Hailai was different after all. He actually communicated with a two-year-old child so patiently... Some people don't care if a child cries to death.

Yang Jingxing tried to talk to Yiyi: "Uncle has a very interesting big toy at home..." It almost scared the little guy to tears and hurt his self-esteem.

Everyone was mentally prepared. After eating, when they realized that several acquaintances were leaving them, they began to cry desperately.

The teacher lost his patience and taught Zhao Xingfu: "Don't be afraid. It's a process. It'll be fine in two days!"

Zhao Xingfu hugged the struggling Yiyi as carefully as possible, while his wife was at a loss next to him.

Yang Jingxing was responsible for distributing red envelopes to the orphanage, and there were four of them. He thanked them for their continued concern and care for Yiyi. On the contrary, Yiyi's teacher also felt sad and had a lot of advice.

Looking at the direction of the orphanage's car leaving, I was crying and struggling. Her strength, perseverance, and determination were really scary.

We have to find a way to divert our attention quickly. Jiuchun doesn't have any amusement park at this time, and there are no children's entertainment projects in the hotel... Let's go home first, don't you like riding in the car? You can also watch TV when you get back.

Zhao Xingfu and his wife had no time to refuse the big red envelope Lu Shulan gave to their children.

When we arrived at Yang's house, everyone was crying and twitching. We didn't have much energy to struggle anymore, but our attitude remained. We quickly went upstairs, there was more or less fun in Yang Jing's room.

A group of people were busy working, and all kinds of things were put into battle. Not only did it have no effect, but it actually frightened the children, and being lazy and happy could not save the fire. Xiao Shuxia even thought about finding a little brother or sister to solve her urgent need.

Finally, Zhao Xingfu hugged Yiyi one by one and sat down in front of Yang Jingxing's big toy. He grabbed the little guy's hand and pressed the keys according to the volume and rhythm of the crying... Hey, after pressing it a few times, it seemed to have some effect.

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Slowly, Yiyi became more and more interested in big toys... So sometimes, don't draw conclusions too early. The beatings Zhao Xingfu received when he was a child were actually not in vain, otherwise he would not follow Yang Jingxing's roll call at this moment.

Xi Yangyang popped up, and even let Yi Yi start to take the initiative to look at him.

My sister-in-law also hurriedly squeezed towards the piano and thought quickly: "Grandma will like you..."

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the charm of the big toy only lasted for half an hour. Fortunately, Yang Jingxing brought the trumpet, erhu, and flute back. There was also a bad guitar at home, which was equally eye-catching.

The three of them were busy until nearly twelve o'clock, trying their best to make Yiyi cry for only a small part of the two or three hours. In the end, the little guy finally lost strength and fell asleep in his mother's arms.

After they finally closed their eyes, the three of them deeply understood what it meant to be relieved, but the sister-in-law couldn't bear to let go. She lowered her voice and complained: "She's still sobbing!" She felt particularly distressed and blamed herself.
To be continued...