"But these are things you need to do when you grow up. Children don't need to do these things. From now on, you will laugh when you want to laugh, and cry when you want to cry."

"Sister promises you that you will never have a home again."

"From now, this will be your home."

The little girl was stunned and seemed not to understand Yun Qing's words.

The other children were also stunned and stared at the beautiful and gentle elder sister in front of them, as if they were dreaming.

The little girl widened her eyes, and for a moment, she shouted timidly and nervously, "My home?"

Yun Qing responded with a smile, "Yes, your home."

The little girl caught off guard and shed tears, and quickly wiped them, trying to make herself laugh, "Thank you sister..."

Yun Qing looked through the pale and thin face in front of her, as if she saw Xiao Yun Qing in childhood.

She smiled, reached out and hugged the child in front of her into her arms, gently patting her back, "No need to endure, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

The little girl who was trapped in her gentle arms had a stiff body for a long time. After a moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and cried loudly.

The crying sound seemed to have turned on a certain switch, and the other children were also infected and cried one after another.

The dean and several teachers stood aside, looking at the red eyes.

Maoer moved the gifts prepared by the butler from the car and gave them one by one to the group of children.

Everyone got their own gift, and they all held it with their treasures, looking at Yun Qing happily and nervously.

The dean came over and said, "Miss Yunqing, please hang up the sign for this home myself."

Yun Qing looked at the brand that was made.

It's not so gorgeous.

It looks very warm and simple at first glance.

Yunqing took the scissors, cut off the red flower ball, and with the help of others, he hung the sign on.

The word "love" is reflected in those innocent and nervous eyes.

Some of them don't even recognize these two words.

But I felt a warmth that I had never felt before.

Yun Qing looked up, looked at the sign, and smiled slightly.

Yun Qing’s wish.

Only the last one is left.

......

When I left "Falling in Love", it was already noon.

Maoer looked at Yun Qing's tired little face, "Mrs. Young Master said, don't be too tired, let's go home to rest first."

Yun Qing closed her eyes on the sofa and said "um" gently.

The cat drove back to the castle.

Yun Qing had lunch and went upstairs to take a nap.

In the afternoon, she continued to sit in the garden and drew design drawings.

Bo Chihan called over, "Is the welfare home going well?"

Yun Qing hung his headphones and replied while drawing pictures, "It went very smoothly," he thought about it and added, "He has always been helping me with it, so I finally cut the color."

Bo Chihan knew who Yun Qing was talking about.

Only that man can make Yun Qing accept his gift without any psychological burden.

Bo Chihan thought of the Su family who came to the door and sighed slightly.

Yun Qing noticed that he was in a bad mood and asked, "What happened in the capital?"

"No," Bo Chihan said softly, "It's the research institute that I called a few times and asked when you would go back to work."

After all, it is rare to see the director of the scientific research department who took office that day and ran away that day.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, "When did the people from the research institute become so kind?"

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