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fifty-six, public welfare

"Xiao Xiao, come on, let's go. Let's go to the orphanage earlier in the morning. We can put gifts in the room while they are in class."

He Qiyan was sitting at the dining table with a fried dough stick in his hand, urging Ling Wenxiao. "Okay, I understand. I'm looking for black clothes. I have to go to work today. Wearing black will not make you look dirty.

"

Ling Wenxiao didn't wear makeup today, she wore a light and simple look, and put on a set of casual black clothes, neat and elegant.

Ling Wenxiao came over, picked up the fried dough sticks, and ate it with a big gulp. It was paired with hot and sour noodles and dipped in the soup of hot and sour noodles. He couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, it's spicy enough and sour!"

"We ate in the canteen of the orphanage at noon to experience the taste of childhood."

"Okay, I still remember my favorite spicy tofu. I usually only cook this spicy dish a week. The other dishes are simply too bland. Whenever there is spicy tofu, I can eat two bowls of it.

meal."

"Yes, the teachers are afraid that eating too spicy food is bad for your health. We are the only ones of about the same age who are in good health. Most of the other friends have some congenital diseases and live a very hard life. Many of us are in good health.

You can’t eat anything.”

"Yes, after I came out of there, I realized that the outside world is so big. I never thought of it before, but now I find that they need social care even more."

The two of them felt a little heavy when they said this, thinking how lucky they were to have a healthy body.

He Qiyan touched Ling Wenxiao's head and said, "I'm a little confused. I don't know whether you are Xiao Xiao or He Yan."

Ling Wenxiao also smiled after hearing this and said: "Of course I am Xiao Xiao. Everything about me belongs to Ling Wenxiao. I want to extend her life so that she can become better.

As for He Yan, she will always belong to A Qi alone, and they will always coexist.

Aren't you already He Qiyan? He Qiyan who belongs to Ling Wenxiao. Our true love is not because of each other now! Do you still struggle to care about this?"

Ling Wenxiao took a sip of hot and sour noodles and looked up at He Qiyan. He Qiyan nodded. She had indeed explained what he had been struggling with in the past two days.

"I haven't seen you in the past few years, and you have become much more free and easy. Sometimes I doubt myself. Am I attracted to you because your charming movements are still the same as He Yan's in my childhood, or is it because now?

I have developed a crush on you!

Now I understand, I like the way you are now, your personality is much more free and easy than before, you have become smoother, stronger and sharper, your every smile makes me happy."

Ling Wenxiao half-palmed his face, smiled softly, and said:

"I also feel that I have experienced a lot of ups and downs in society in recent years, life and death, and have become free and easy.

In the past, we were really well protected in the orphanage and rarely interacted with the complicated world outside. Everyone always showed sympathy to us and helped us.

Now I realize that there really is a vast world full of wonders. I don’t know which one will come first, accident or tomorrow. My little mind, which used to be the weakest and most sensitive, has now been tempered and weathered."

He Qiyan held Ling Wenxiao's face in distress and kissed it, trying to heal Ling Wenxiao's previous sadness.

"However, you have changed a lot. Now you have become very aura, and you are very calm and collected in all situations. Now think about when we secretly ran out from the orphanage to buy chicken tenders, our hearts were beating so fast!

"

"Hahaha... These are really innocent childhood memories of my childhood! I will be back to that familiar place soon, and I feel a little uneasy for no reason."

He Qiyan patted his chest to relax himself. Ling Wenxiao reached out and patted He Qiyan's shoulder and said:

"Imagine yourself as a volunteer. Don't always think of yourself as a child, otherwise you will look like a child pretending to be an adult! Of course you will feel nervous!"

"Let's go, help me move things. I have a bunch of old things to give to them! They are all unopened and will be enough for them to play with for a while."

After the two of them finished breakfast, Ling Wenxiao took He Qiyan and put all the toys into the trunk of the car. He Qiyan also prepared new shoes for them. After sorting them, the two of them set off.

Along the way, the two of them made a tacit agreement not to speak. This feeling contained some complicated emotions.

Pictures of teachers began to flash through Ling Wenxiao's mind. Some of the classmates he grew up with were his brothers and sisters. There were also many friends who were adopted and never saw each other again.

Ling Wenxiao looked at the increasingly familiar streets. She knew that they were getting closer to the orphanage. This place seemed to be connected with blood, as if there was a hand, with a strong grip.

.

He Qiyan had already felt it. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they both understood each other's feelings.

He Qiyan drove the car to the gate of the orphanage. The teacher was already waiting at the door. After He Qiyan's company paid the money, he still told them not to make it too public and try not to report the news publicly.

He also told the teachers to treat the two people as ordinary volunteers, not to entertain them specially, but to simply work and do charity activities.

The teacher who came to receive her was a new young teacher. Neither of them had seen her before. After arriving, they chatted for a while and then began to move the toys from the back box.

Ling Wenxiao looked at the familiar toy room with a lot of thoughts. She quickly sorted out the toys scattered outside and put them into the toy box.

At this time, it was time for the children to go to class. After the two of them had moved all the things, they began to wipe the common area with a mop.

Because in order to save money, the cleaning and sanitation of the welfare home are all done by the teachers here. The teachers work very hard.

Ling Wenxiao and the two men bent over and wiped the entire orphanage.

After wiping the entire activity area, the two of them were already tired and sweaty, and they began to participate in the preparation of the children's lunch again.

The two of them picked and washed vegetables together. After washing the vegetables, they handed them over to the chefs, who cooked delicious dishes.

Now the food is much better, the categories are richer, and there are many meat dishes. Soon it is lunch, and the children start to line up with their plates and go to the window to order. Ling Wenxiao and He Qiyan finally take the opportunity

At this time, I sat down and rested for a while.

The two of them were so tired that even their hands were weak. They were so tired that they couldn't even pick up chopsticks to eat.

When the teacher at the welfare home saw that the two of them were too tired to eat, they arranged for them to go to the rest room to rest. The two of them were not polite.

I followed the teacher to the lounge to rest. I had no choice but to hold on no longer.

Ling Wenxiao fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly without daring to do so. He soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ling Wenxiao even had a dream during this period. She dreamed that she had gone abroad and found a job in a company. As a result, she met a particularly difficult female boss, which gave her a special headache.

Ling Wenxiao dreamed of attending a nasty drinking party. She wanted to find an excuse to leave the place and go home early, so she said to her female boss: "Sister Wen, I have a little diarrhea. I need to go to the toilet first!"

"

After hearing this, Sister Wen knew that she was going to run away, so she grabbed her arm and stared at her, as if she wanted to eat her.

As a result, he turned his head and changed his face in an instant. He looked at the customer with eyes full of spring and said: "Mr. Hai, this is Ling Wenxiao from our company. He has first-class business ability. I admire you very much and would like to get to know you."

Ling Wenxiao was filled with countless curses. He didn't understand why this female boss hated her so much and tortured her so much.

Ling Wenxiao struggled to open her hand, threw away his arms angrily and said: "I quit this job, don't always bully me here, what the hell! If you don't have this job, I will go out to look for it, which one

Jobs are not as competitive as yours. You work overtime every day and don’t even get overtime pay. You are not allowed to do this or that. If you earn that little money, do you want me to treat you as an ancestor?

Don’t you just have some money to start a crappy company? What’s so big about it! It’s so shameless.”

The female boss looked livid with anger. She stood up and raised her hand to hit Ling Wenxiao in the face. Ling Wenxiao didn't tolerate him, so she just slapped him in the face first.

Ling Wenxiao smiled in relief, as if all the negative emotions accumulated in his heart were released.

In his dream, Ling Wenxiao was thrust into his waist, laughing loudly and raising his head, wishing that it could penetrate the sky.

Ling Wenxiao woke up from his own laughter and found that he was still in the lounge room. He Qiyan also fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Ling Wenxiao stretched, walked to He Qiyan and covered him with a quilt. Seeing that the two of them were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, Ling Wenxiao couldn't help but want to laugh.

I didn't expect to be so tired as a volunteer. After Ling Wenxiao woke up, he was still thin and felt sore all over. Especially because he had just had the dream and was very angry, which made him feel very angry.

Ling Wenxiao walked to the door to take a breath and saw that the children had finished their lunch and were active in the yard.

Slightly older children can play with other children by themselves. However, slightly younger children with some congenital diseases need to be held by a professional teacher, sit in the middle of the yard, and watch other children there.

Playing with envy on his face.

Ling Wenxiao was a little lost in thought. This scene was too familiar.

Now I am looking at all this like an outsider, and Citrus is so strange.

Ling Wenxiao silently took a photo to commemorate this scene.


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