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Mr. Bu visited the orphanage in the afternoon. Usually, he was only here at this time, but he had already investigated it very clearly.

Before Mr. Bu came, Xiang Du bought a lot of things and set up a barbecue for the orphans in the yard. It started at noon. After the ingredients were simply marinated, it was almost afternoon.

The main reason is that none of these people have done this thing and are relatively unfamiliar.

In addition, there was also alcohol on the table, but I was puzzled because no one was drinking here. Xiang Du had occasionally drinks after working hard before, and had already quit after he was released from prison.

Xiang Du wanted to speak several times but stopped. He didn't know how to tell Ke Yi about this. Until the children were so hungry that they screamed, he still did not overcome the psychological barrier and said what he wanted to say.

When he really decided to speak, Mr. Bu appeared outside the courtyard in a carriage.

Xiang Du can only choose to shut up.

Mr. Bu was dressed more simply than last night, and with the hat on his head, he looked like an ordinary free man.

His carriage drove into the interior of the courtyard, with incredibly high gift boxes.

He got out of the car, with a stern face, and his steps were fluttering, as if he was not very confident.

Mu Mu was looking at the person coming, and the children's eyes were shiny as they looked at the things in the car.

Xiang Du wiped his hands and greeted him very restrainedly: "You are here."

Mr. Bu's eyes were as erratic as his steps, with majesty and most of his caution.

He made himself look kinder as much as possible, indicating his purpose: "I came to deliver something to the children here, and the car was full of it."

Xiang Du instinctively compared Mr. Bu today with yesterday. He was stunned at first, and then greeted him enthusiastically: "Children, come and get gifts, but also, please entertain the guests."

Mr. Bu did not say a word to Xiang Du anymore, and moved forward like walking on thin ice, carefully approaching his daughter step by step.

This was the second time I saw her, she was still wearing a white cloak and a veil on her face.

But I also saw that this person looked familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen him. She happily thought that the people she had met should also be in the church.

"Please sit down."

But he also stood up and gave up his seat as a visitor.

Mr. Bu waved his hand: "No, no, no, I am used to standing, you sit, you sit."

Mr. Bu's behavior was too unnatural, and he kept staring at the little girl, which made him inexplicably.

But I also poured water for the visitor. The visitor took it with both hands, thanked him again and again. The glass of water was put aside, and the visitor looked at him again.

When Mu Mu saw Mr. Bu's restlessness, she couldn't help laughing. She asked Mr. Bu openly: "Sir, are you a native of the capital? It doesn't sound very similar."

Someone asked, and Mr. Bu was finally able to escape from the embarrassment and replied kindly: "I was born in the valley and not from the royal capital."

"That's a coincidence. Our handmaid is also born in the valley. Maybe you two know each other."

When Mu Mu said this, his eyes were almost curled.

Mr. Bu looked at Ke Yi in confusion, and the latter said, "I left at a very young age and have no impression of you."

Mu Mu became excited and walked quickly between the father and daughter, as if he was proposing: "Maybe, maybe you have been neighbors, sir, where is your home? More specifically."

Xiang Du has been paying attention to the situation here. He gestured to Mu Mu, who was not interested in the big deal, and asked you not to ask any more questions.

Mu Muquan pretended not to see it, and opened his mouth and said, "Miss Madam, it is not easy for you to see a visitor from your hometown. You should know more. I see that this gentleman has a good face, so he may also believe in religion."

Xiang Dushi couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Sister, come and help, there are too many things."

Mu Mu left with a frustration.

Mr. Bu took a sip of water silently, and he asked Ke Yi: "Where is your home?"

But I also mentioned an address, which is Mr. Bu’s home.

Mr. Bu slapped his forehead and said excitedly: "We are on the same street. I remember that family is very harmonious. But for some reason, only one man lives there. It is said that he is divorced."

"I'm not divorced, I just moved here with my mother."

"That's not surprising. That man has never remarried. Sometimes, when I pass by your house, I will see him sitting alone on the steps. But, after all, since he is not divorced, why haven't you and your mother visited him again?"

"I...I don't know much."

"That guy has been doing so many years, and he is very pitiful. I am not giving up on him anymore, but I just feel that no matter what happens, the child should not be suffering. This is wrong."

"Please don't blame my mother."

"sorry."

Mr. Bu didn't dare to continue talking because his daughter was not very happy.

But he couldn't help it. After silence, he asked inadvertently: "Did you think about seeing your father again?"

But he lowered his head: "I don't know that everything is based on God's will."

“What if God lets you see Him again?”

"I'm sorry, I can't answer."

"Okay, I've asked a lot, and you haven't been back for a long time. Let me tell you about the changes in the valley."

"Please say it."

The most embarrassing moment has passed, and Mr. Bu is not so reserved. He talks about the interesting stories in the valley he has heard of. There are many interesting things, and even if he can, he will laugh.

Mr. Bu is very satisfied with the current atmosphere, and he is very natural when he talks about these things.

Xiang Du, who distributes gifts to the children, reduces the speed to the slowest and performs his duties conscientiously.

Mu Mu accompanied the children to open the gift box. Every time she opened one, she would explain to the children what it is and what it is for.

Gifts are limited, and there will always be the moment you send them out.

The children happily hugged their own things, and some of them had never received gifts in their lives because a large part of them didn't even know their birthdays.

Mr. Bu said almost the same thing, and he still has a lot to say, but there is really no need to find anything to say in his hometown.

He thought about it, took out a pack of things in his arms and placed it next to the water cup.

The package opened and there was a handful of gold coins inside.

"This is my little donation to improve the lives of the children." Mr. Bu smiled, "You must accept these things, including yourself, and also pay attention to your diet. You have lost some weight."

But she also has little idea of ​​money, but she generally knows that these gold coins are valuable, so her favorability for this man has increased a lot.

"The children are living a good life. Please take back the money. It's too much."

"This is not possible. The money must be given. If you don't charge it, I will be unable to sleep or eat."

"This, I..." But she didn't know how to deal with this enthusiasm, so she asked Xiang Du.

Xiang Du has returned after he has handed over the gift. He looked at the gold coins on the table and sighed at Mr. Bu's extraordinary actions. He nodded to Ke Yi: "Please accept it."

Ke Yi put away the package and thanked Mr. Bu: "Thank you very much, kind-hearted gentleman."

"That's fine." Mr. Bu finished drinking the water in his glass, "It's time for me to go back."

Xiang Du took a step forward and tried to stay: "I have prepared drinks specifically for you, so let's wait."

"No need." Mr. Bu's face twisted, "I'm quite satisfied. I mean meeting someone like you."

He said that he had already walked out and walked a few steps. He did not look back and looked straight into the gate of the courtyard and asked Ke Yi: "Girl, I am going back to the valley. Do you have any words or letters to bring to your father?"

It is difficult to understand what the father and daughter are feeling at this moment, but their mood broke through at this moment. She locked her eyes, lowered her head, and said in a voice that was hard to hear: "Mom is dead."

"Is that so? I'll tell you."

Mr. Bu's face was really twisted to the limit. He didn't pull the reins of the horse, because if he did so, he was worried that his expression would be seen.

Xiang Du kept following behind him, and he didn't dare to speak, but just followed carefully, because no matter how much this person loved his daughter, he was still a villain, and this was difficult to change.

After leaving the yard, Mr. Bu rested his head on the wall and cried bitterly.

Xiang Du could hear Mr. Bu's vague voice.

"I'm not a thief, nor a thief. Why do I have to sneak in seeing my daughter..."

Mr. Bu cried, Xiang Du watched him cry. After he had enough tears, Mr. Bu returned to his former seriousness. He grabbed Xiang Du's shoulder with one hand, which was shocked by Xiang Du.

"Young man, you did a great job."

“This is what I should have done.”

"Also, I don't know if this is a good thing. My daughter has a sense of dependence on you. What I mean is a sense of dependence. Don't think about it."

Mr. Bu put down his palm and stood in a daze, listening to the lecture of the tycoon in the valley.

However, the valley boss did not speak any more, and he sighed: "Forget it, you should be responsible."

Mr. Bu pointed his finger at Du's chest before leaving.

Several days later, a great joy in the foreign country.

Pusen opened his eyes and gasped. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up, he found himself lying on a bed.

The room is very dark, and I think it's getting late.

He suddenly felt dizzy and hugged his head with his right hand.

Some memories slowly emerge.

When I opened my eyes the first time, I saw the ground shaking, and I should be at a certain distance from the ground.

The second time I opened my eyes, the recruits fed him water.

The third time I opened my eyes, it was the back of the recruit. He was talking to a big musician, talking and gestured, and seemed very anxious.

The fourth time I opened my eyes, there were countless lights surrounding me, very warm and bright.
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