It took about ten hours to take the train from Beijing to Ninghai. Ye Huan and others booked two soft bedrooms. They were in a hurry and didn't even pack up their luggage. Monkey and Zhang San were not awake yet, and they were in a daze and were pulled up by Ye Huan without saying anything.
Get out of the car.
The train was sleeping for about ten hours. When the train arrived at Ninghai West Station, Ye Huan pulled Qiao Mu, and the monkey and Zhang Sanze were drowsy and helped each other get off the train.
Taking a deep breath of the familiar air, Ye Huan raised the travel bag in his hand, turned it around several times like waving a horse whip, and then spat hard on the ground like venting, shouting loudly: "I, Hu Hansan
The mother is back again! The old men and young men in Ninghai, the older girls and wives, all lift my butts and abdomen to tighten my butts and clamp my butts..."
The monkey stood behind him and said slowly in a low voice like a picture-like voice: "......... Today, Ye Huan returned to Ninghai, and from then on, Ninghai was trapped in a white panic. Historical books called today the Ninghai catastrophe
'…”
Before he could vent his energetic heroism, an old lady wearing a red sleeve came towards the platform. She had a wrinkled face and pointed to the ground and asked Ye Huan: "Spit everywhere, fine."
Fifty, give money!”
Ye Huan had no choice but to put away his heroic attitude in an instant, lowered his eyebrows and discussed: "...Can you get a discount?"
…………
The old lady collected the money, issued a receipt, and left proudly.
Ye Huan suddenly felt a little lonely and lonely...
"Isn't it a catastrophe? Why did I become a catastrophe?"
"Brother Huan, let's be more low-key."
This time, Ye Huan and others did come back very low-key. They did not bring bodyguards, nor did they travel in a huge convoy. The four of them carried their bags, just like workers from other places who went home to visit their relatives during the New Year. The light car was revealed in the simplified journey.
A little down.
After leaving the train station, he stopped a taxi and four people rushed to the welfare home in the western suburbs of Ninghai.
go home.
This is the only thought in the hearts of the four.
Although the large four-bedroom apartments worth millions in the bustling area of the capital are comfortable and enjoyable, they are not as good as the bricks and tiles of the welfare home.
For the four children who grew up here, only the welfare home is their real home. No matter how poor the family is, they grit their teeth and eat the same vegetables as everyone else, and never dislike the family at all.
Welfare homes are no longer poor families.
Ye Huan's Happy Fund has been operating smoothly and quickly, with tens of millions of funds injected, and several modern buildings rose from the ground. A dedicated management team was set up here, and a professional team managed the children's food, clothing, housing, transportation, reading and
Healthcare and more.
The taxi driver was a little verbose. When he heard Ye Huan and others go to the welfare home, the driver praised him.
"The first welfare home is a good place. The building is built in a truly elegant manner. When I passed by the welfare home, I saw the children inside like beggars, dressed in rags. I picked up a broken bottle and was chased by a dog and ran away while crying. I
This outsider felt uncomfortable when he saw it. Now he is fine. I don’t know which rich man has made a kind heart. New building, new hospital, new canteen, the children are wearing new clothes. Tsk tsk, to be honest, I really hope I am
Orphans, I'll sneak in for a few years of food and clothing..."
Ye Huan and others looked at each other and saw relief and joy in each other's eyes.
"Uncle, it's a bit difficult for you to pretend to be an orphan at your age. You're too old. You can't find a respectable orphan like you in the welfare home..." The monkey smiled and joked.
A car of people talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the gate of the welfare home.
As soon as he got off the car, Ye Huan and the other two were stunned by the new atmosphere in front of him.
The four of them left Ninghai in a hurry. At that time, the expansion of the welfare home was still in progress and was continued by a construction company under the name of Tenglong Group. Their final impression of the welfare home was just a few new buildings that had just been outlined and had not yet been capped.
The building and the surrounding area are in a mess, filled with construction sites filled with building materials.
More than a year has passed, but what they see now makes them unable to help but exclaim from the bottom of their hearts.
It's so beautiful, everything is new. New buildings, new playgrounds, new canteens...
The design concept of the building adopts traditional Chinese red bricks and green tiles as decoration. Originally, Ye Huan wanted to use the tempered glass fiber-pulled metal exterior wall that looked very modern and beautiful, so that children could lie on the bed and open it.
You can see the stars in the sky at your eyes, which can be regarded as a little bit of romance created by Ye Huan, a big brother who doesn’t read much, for his younger brother and sister.
However, the old dean firmly denied Ye Huan's concept. The old man insisted on using traditional red bricks and green tiles. First, he could save a lot of money. Second, in the words of the old dean, only red bricks and green tiles can be used.
It has the smell of home, and the metal building exudes a sense of indifference from the inside out. Children live in it for a long time and will forget their roots when they grow up and enter society.
Ye Huan couldn't resist the stubborn old man, so he had to follow his advice.
The old man only believes in his own way and is very stubborn. He is like an old feudal warlord. He always likes to stick to his arguments with some absurd reasons. Who dares to object? Hey hello with a stick.
Standing at the gate of the new welfare home, Ye Huan and the other two were excited and excited.
Seeing the tall buildings rising and the old look, this once poor home finally shines with green vitality as if spring has ushered in.
There was a small security booth at the door, and two uniformed security guards stood outside. When they saw Ye Huan and the other four, the security guards looked at each other, then opened the door quickly and asked the four of them to enter with a respectful expression.
Ye Huan said slightly dissatisfied: "You are too irresponsible, are you? Can anyone enter the Welfare House? "
A security guard smiled and said, "We have strict visit regulations, and others must not go in casually, but you are different from the four of you. These buildings are all built by you. What qualifications do we have to stop you from entering.
?”
Ye Huanqi said: "You know me?"
The security guard smiled and said, "We receive monthly salary, how can we not even know who the boss who paid us the salary? There are photos of you four in the old dean's office, and we will not admit our mistake."
Zhang San said nervously: "Brother Huan, the old dean wouldn't have hung our black and white photos on the wall, right? This is too fucking unlucky."
Ye Huan said depressedly: "It's nothing about black and white photos. If someone burns incense and flowers to our photos every now and then, that would be really unlucky..."
The sound of reading came from the newly built teaching building. The younger brothers and sisters were in class. The playground and dormitory building were empty. The children obviously cherished the hard-earned new life now. Whether it is healthy or disabled, they are studying hard.
Ye Huan and the other two walked towards the south side of the welfare home playground with their luggage. There was the house where the old dean lived. The four of them knew very well that the children had lived a good life, but the old dean would definitely not move to the new one.
The one who went to the building was not saying that he was so great, but mainly because the house he lived in was good feng shui and had a great geographical location. It happened to be next to the playground. Whenever he saw a child who was still playing wildly on the playground after ringing the class bell, the old man would copy it.
He picked up a small wooden stick, pinched a sword trick, chased the children all over the playground, and rushed them into the classroom like a chicken and a dog. Only then did the old man go back with satisfaction.
If you live in a new building, you will definitely not be able to satisfy the old man's happiness of herding horses and sheep. The old man lives to his sixties and does not suffer from serious illnesses. It is probably closely related to the daily pursuit and killing movement.
It is worth mentioning that the old man could only deal with Zhang San, because he could not escape Zhang San at all. No matter what mistake he made, Zhang San ran away, and the old man couldn't catch up with him, so he had to pause with a stick.
Pointing at the street from afar.
In Ye Huan's memory, their childhood was so chaotic, poor but happy.
The old dean's house door was closed and Ye Huan opened as soon as he pushed it.
I didn't see the old dean. I guess the old man was patrolling the teaching building with a wooden stick. Ye Huan and the other two were already very familiar with the old man's warlord style. Who dared not study seriously?
It can always pop up suddenly from some incredible corner like Sadako, and then without saying a word, the stick falls on your head.
The old man once said proudly that this trick was learned from an old monk, and there was a very famous scientific name called "Shuts" and specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
The house is still the same, a simple square table, an old single bed, two or three small bamboo stools, and a simple bookcase built with wooden boards, which are filled with various books.
Ye Huan couldn't help but feel sad.
After he became rich, he gave the old man a lot of money, and he combined it to about hundreds of thousands of dollars. Every time he was on the phone, he always advised him to eat better, drink better, buy a car, and hire a driver. These fees were all from the foundation.
The old man always smiled and agreed, but it didn't change at all.
People live a life, seek fame, profit, and enjoyment. What exactly does the old man seek?
Zhang San walked into the house first, shouting that he was thirsty, picked up a bottle of water from the table and poured it into his mouth, took a few sips and frowned with a strange expression: "The taste is a bit weird, it's not good to drink."
Qiao Mu is the most diligent. As soon as he enters the house, he put down his luggage, rolls up his sleeves to clean up the house, and keeps busy.
Ye Huan walked out, took out his cell phone and made two phone calls with a serious expression.
While everyone was busy, the old dean walked in slowly. When he saw Ye Huan and the other four, the old man's eyes flashed with joy, and then he deliberately raised his face and hummed: "Four little beasts who forgot their roots,
Do you still know to come back?"
Ye Huan smiled at the old dean and hit Qian'er: "The old dean is getting younger and younger. Look at the water color and wrinkles on your face. Tsk tsk, six or seven old ladies who still have charm will definitely not grow like this.
The coquettish resolution... Oh, I'm still having acne. Old Dean, you're going to be against the will of heaven during this period of development..."
The old man finally couldn't hold back his face and laughed, kicking Ye Huan intimately while laughing.
"Little bastard, he is still so slick. He has been beaten since he was a child because of how many times you have been beaten in this mouth, why can't you remember?"
Qiaomu monkey Zhang San also surrounded him and said hello.
The old man looked at everyone with relief, and a little joyful mist surged in his eyes.
"It's not changed, it's not changed, it's pretty good."
Ye Huan's heart was mixed with emotions, moved, sad, and a bit of unspeakable bitterness.
More than a year after leaving Ninghai, too many things have happened in the past year. The love that has been lost and regained, the painful training, the battlefield of life and death, and the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land. At this moment, he really wants to throw himself into the arms of the old dean.
Crying loudly.
However, seeing the old dean's gray hair, his old and hunched body, and his hard work to straighten his back but never straightened, Ye Huan said nothing after all, burying his grievances and sorrows deep in his heart.
Parents will always grow old, and children will always grow up. Those painful experiences that make the elderly worry and distressed should always be rotten in their stomachs.
After slowly looking at everyone, the old dean's eyes were filled with joy. Only when he saw Zhang San, the old dean frowned without notice.
"Why are you still like this?" The old dean pointed at Zhang San bluntly.
Zhang San was stunned: "What should I... look like?"
"Didn't you say you went to Korea for plastic surgery? Why didn't you go to Korea for plastic surgery?"
Zhang San said aggrievedly: "I am not bad in this way."
The old man glared: "What does it mean? I have a nose, a mouth and an eyes. I can't figure out why I didn't put the right place on your face. It makes people feel... I think..."
Ye Huan quickly answered: "It's not festive."
The old man slapped his thigh: "Yes, it's not festive. Now that your brother Huan is rich, you have a serious job, save some money to repair your face, if this continues, you will have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life...
…”
Ye Huan followed and said, "I had said I wanted him to have plastic surgery. The whole picture made people feel happy and happy when they saw it. This kid was reluctant to go..."
Zhang San glared at Ye Huan fiercely and whispered: "Old Dean, I... am almost a bachelor."
"Have you found a partner?" The old dean was stunned in surprise.
Zhang San nodded shyly: "I've found it, I'm almost hooking up, but... I'm a foreign woman. When people say that, I like my face and look very refreshed..."
The old dean was stunned for a long time and sighed: "It seems that I should really change my view of foreigners... Zhang San, you must cherish such a good woman. There are really not many good women these days...
As far as I know about foreigners, only Bethune has such a dedication.”