Liao Zhiyuan adjusted his eyes, frowned and thought for a long time, but still shook his head.
"Old director, one rainy night more than 20 years ago, I was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage, and you took me back. Have you forgotten?" Jiang Xiaofan explained eagerly, trying to awaken Liao Zhiyuan's memory.
"How can I remember what happened more than 20 years ago?"
Liao Zhiyuan waved his hand when he heard this. Most of the children sent to the orphanage were abandoned at night. They are easy to be discovered in broad daylight. And for insurance, they basically choose rainy or snowy nights because there are no roads on the road.
people.
Therefore, Liao Zhiyuan's impression was very vague.
"Oh, that..."
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly slapped his head, "It's that Xiaofan who always called me a bunny when I used to pull your beard when I was little. Jiang Xiaofan, do you remember?"
"Pull out my beard?"
Liao Zhiyuan frowned again as he recalled, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan carefully, as if he had a little impression.
"Twelve years ago, an old man took me away to raise me. When I left, you said thank God for finally sending me away. You forgot..."
"I remember, I remember."
Liao Zhiyuan slapped his thigh suddenly, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you spit into my tea cup, go into the women's restroom and watch girls take off their pants..."
"Ahem."
Jiang Xiaofan was very happy at first, finally thinking about himself, but it sounded like it was no longer the case. Why did this become a complaint? Brother Fan had done these things?
I really don’t want to admit it, but it’s impossible not to admit it. Brother Fan was indeed a little naughty when he was a child!
"Old dean, don't worry about the little details in the past, just remember who I am." Jiang Xiaofan quickly interrupted, his face reddening slightly.
"Bullshit details!"
Liao Zhiyuan was so angry that his liver hurt when he thought about it, and he cursed: "You little brat, when you were eight years old, you stewed my watchdog rhubarb. Have you forgotten about this?"
"And when you were nine years old, you hugged a girl and banged her. How shameless was it?"
"Are these all small details?"
Liao Zhiyuan was so angry that he picked up the broom beside him and started to beat someone.
"No, no, old dean, don't be angry, don't be angry, I won't harm you when I come back today." Jiang Xiaofan smiled apologetically, feeling a little embarrassed.
Since the beginning of his career, Jiang Xiaofan's mischievous nature has gradually amplified. When he was seven or eight years old, he dared to fight with teenage boys and caused a lot of trouble. He almost made Liao Zhiyuan angry to death.
Doesn't he look like an orphan abandoned by his parents? He's just a little bandit!
He had done a lot of things like stealing chickens and poking dogs, and when Jiang Xiaofan was picked up, Liao Zhiyuan really wanted to celebrate by setting off a whip, but the little bastard finally got out.
However, Jiang Xiaofan is not full of shortcomings, he also has advantages.
Jiang Xiaofan is extremely smart. He started to read and read when he was four years old. When he was seven or eight years old, he began to teach everyone instead of Liao Zhiyuan. He is also very caring. Although he is often beaten until his butt is beaten by Liao Zhiyuan, Jiang Xiaofan will lead everyone out to pick up bottles and rags.
Exchange the money and give it to the old dean Liao Zhiyuan.
In the early years, Yanhai was not yet an international metropolis, and the mentality of favoring boys over girls was serious. Some infants and young children who were born with disabilities were sent to the orphanage, and life in the orphanage was very difficult.
Perhaps Jiang Xiaofan can't earn much money as a child, but it's still touching.
All kinds of things about Jiang Xiaofan came to mind, and Liao Zhiyuan felt a lot in his heart and smiled more on his face.
"You brat, you have a conscience and know how to come back and see me." He cursed fiercely, but the smile on Liao Zhiyuan's face became even brighter. He opened the iron door and let Jiang Xiaofan in.
"Hey, I'm too busy. I haven't come to visit you. It's a shame."
Jiang Xiaofan apologized and took out all the big and small bags of things he bought in the car, including school supplies, daily necessities, including whole fans of pork.
"You kid, why do you buy so many things? It costs two or three months' salary, right?" Liao Zhi saw that Jiang Xiaofan was wearing ordinary clothes and the car he drove was not high-end, and even the price was a bit low, so he felt a little sorry for Jiang Xiaofan.
In fact, over the past few decades, children from the orphanage have come out one after another, ranging from eight hundred to a thousand, and everyone will come back to see them. However, because of the limited education level in the orphanage, basically they are not doing well, so they can only
Talk about barely surviving.
There are also some children who have long since lost their voice and no one knows whether they are alive or dead because they were born with disabilities. Among them, Jiang Xiaofan is undoubtedly the one who takes the most things and is also the most valuable.
The orphanage needs material support, but Liao Zhiyuan does not want to affect Jiang Xiaofan and other children who have left because of the orphanage.
The purpose of taking them in back then was so that one day they could be self-sufficient and not cause trouble to the country.
"It's okay, the money is for you bastard, we can just keep making money if it's gone."
Jiang Xiaofan waved his hands nonchalantly, but there were bursts of sadness in his heart. He was really the bastard he was targeting. He had lived in the orphanage for a full ten years, and he had never come back to see anyone in these years, nor had he ever extended a helping hand to the orphanage!
If I didn't want to find my own life in the orphanage, I don't know when this day will come.
"You brat, you're talking nonsense. It's not easy to make money, so you have to save some money, you know?"
Liao Zhiyuan glared in anger and kicked Jiang Xiaofan on the butt, but it was very light.
"hey-hey."
Jiang Xiaofan just smiled and quickly moved his things in. Only when he walked inside the orphanage did Jiang Xiaofan realize how miserable the orphanage had been over the years.
June and July are the rainy season, and the kitchen and bathroom of the orphanage are leaking. Fortunately, the dormitories and classrooms are on the first floor, but the walls have begun to crack, making it a dangerous building.
Liao Zhiyuan still lived in the dormitory and guard's room. In the sultry weather, there was only a floor fan blowing, and Jiang Xiaofan felt his eyes hurt.
"Old Dean, there are more than three thousand yuan here, please keep it first." Jiang Xiaofan took out all the money in his pocket.
"What are you doing?"
Liao Zhiyuan quickly pushed away and glared: "Can I ask you for a doll's money? Besides, I am rich, with a monthly salary of more than 2,000 yuan, and the government also has more than 20,000 yuan from the welfare home every month.
The money subsidy is enough. Hurry up and put the money away. You are not young anymore. You have to save some money to marry a wife, do you hear me?"
"It's okay, my salary is not low, this little money is really nothing."
Jiang Xiaofan was moved in his heart. Although Liao Zhiyuan called himself a "little bastard," he was really kind-hearted. He was so poor that he even had to mend his inner treasury, but he still missed these children who had no father or mother.
"Put it away, put it away quickly, will I fall out if you do this again?"
Liao Zhiyuan said with a straight face: "I'm very happy that you come back to see everyone, but don't buy anything in the future, let alone pay for it. It's not easy for you to make money."
"Old Dean..."
"obedient!"
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth and took the money back. He knew Liao Zhiyuan. Liao Zhiyuan was poor but had great ambitions. Over the years, he would rather eat less than he wanted to keep his children fed and clothed.