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A "glutinous rice ball banquet", Lin Ruoxi's delicious red, refreshed, and extremely good mood, especially during this process, you can sit on a chair outside the shop and watch Korean dramas while eating. .
If it wasn't for gifts to be done, Yang Chen suspected that Lin Ruoxi could linger until the end of the evening.
Seeing the seven real pills enter the woman's belly, Yang Chen wondered how it was installed, but he didn't dare to disturb his wife's "Yaxing". He packed the remaining pills for her and both left the building. , Continue to drive to the orphanage.
Of course, such a large number of gifts will not be given to an orphanage.
After running three orphanages in a row, all located on the outskirts of Zhonghai City, Lin Ruoxi greeted the children affectionately, played some simple games, and had fun together.
However, Yang Chen was obviously a coolie as a porter. He moved all the small toys and snacks in the box into the courtyard. As for the work distributed to the children, it was done by the aunt of the orphanage and Lin Ruoxi, just because the children He didn't catch a cold with Yang Chen, and ignored the plain-looking uncle at all.
Yang Chen also wanted to hug those children like Lin Ruoxi, and at any rate pretended to show "Tiehan Tenderness", not to mention girls, male dolls are hiding far away, for fear of being taken advantage of by this uncle.
Seeing Yang Chen deflated, the staff in the orphanage and Lin Ruoxi both laughed happily.
Although Yang Chen was depressed, he saw that Lin Ruoxi smiled more than ever before, and he felt indifferent. It's a pity that his body wanted to have a child. After a long time, he would find a way to improve his women's physique and have a chance. , Otherwise, it is indeed possible to have a baby, not to mention that Lin Ruoxi likes children, Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma have been anxious for a long time.
The latter orphanage was the Hope Orphanage that was planned by Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi often visited.
When they came to the courtyard, the children were playing with eagles and catching chickens noisily. Seeing Lin Ruoxi appeared, they surrounded him like a tide and kept screaming sweetly beside Lin Ruoxi.
Lin Ruoxi was very energetic and tireless in playing with the children, and immediately became a "hen" for the children.
After Yang Chen was busy moving the last few boxes of gifts to the courtyard, the dean came over with a smile: "It's really you, we are all women here, we don't have much energy."
Seeing the dean is an old acquaintance. Zhenxiu was also brought up by this old man. Of course, Yang Chen had a respectful attitude. **
"It's nothing, I can only do some hard work, the children don't wait to see me", Yang Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked: "Has my mother been here?"
The dean knew that Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi were respectively Guo Xuehua’s daughter-in-law, and he smiled and nodded: “I’ve been here early. Ms. Guo is busy on this kind of day. I didn’t stay long and immediately went to another orphanage. Yes. And tell me that Zhenxiu is going to take the college entrance examination, so I can come back after the college entrance examination, let me not blame the kid. Ms. Guo is really careful."
Yang Chen nodded with emotion, and was about to find a place to rest. By the way, waiting for Lin Ruoxi to go home, he caught a glimpse of a small figure standing at the entrance of the orphanage.
It was a girl about three or four years old wearing a light blue polka-dot white dress, exposing white round calves, and red leather sandals. She was about three or four years old, and her short black hair was cut into round mushrooms. Head, with flat bangs in front, protruding her delicate and delicate face, which is especially delicate and lovely. A pair of big watery eyes can't see the slightest impurities, just like clear pool water.
The little girl just leaned by the door, her expression could not see the slightest innocence that a child should have, but her eyes fell far away on Lin Ruoxi in the group of children.
There is a hint of complicated thinking in the eyes of a child who should be splendid.
Yang Chen squinted her eyes, always feeling that this little girl is weird, but she can’t tell where she is, but Yang Chen is sure that she has a good impression of this little girl, not because she looks like a beautiful artwork. The porcelain doll, but an unspeakable feeling.
"The dean, that kid, is also in this courtyard?" Yang Chen asked the old man aside.
The dean looked at him, and there was a trace of love in his eyes, "Oh, who's this kid, he looks so good-looking, just like the painted doll. Of course it’s not in our courtyard. Look, this kid is dressed up. , I can see that she belongs to a rich family. It may happen that her parents took her by here, so come and have a look when she hears the calls of children."
Yang Chen nodded, about to grab some snacks, and walked to talk to the little girl, but saw a delicate woman who looked like a nanny ran to the little girl, holding the little girl's hand with a look of concern , As if persuading something, took the little girl away.
Until she left, the little girl didn't forget to look back, taking a look at Lin Ruoxi with a bit of reluctance.
"It seems that the child likes Ruoxi very much, too, Ruoxi has always had a relationship with children," Dean Cha also discovered that and smiled authentically.
Yang Chen pursed his lips and chuckled, thinking about this in his heart, no matter how he went, it is impossible for such a young girl to have special thoughts about Lin Ruoxi, maybe it is indeed that he is too worried.
This episode, Yang Chen subconsciously ignored it, chatting with Dean Cha, and the time just passed by.
In a quiet teahouse not far from the orphanage, the little girl who looked like an elf was walking upstairs step by step from the slightly old wooden stairs.
"Miss Lanlan, be careful, don't fall... Ouch, my sister-in-law and grandma..."
The babysitter followed in anxiously, for fear that the girl would fall and knock.
The little girl's fluffy dress fluttered and ran upstairs flexibly. She didn't mean to fall in the slightest. Regardless of following the worried nanny, she silently ran to a table near the balcony of the teahouse, used her hands and feet together, and climbed to one. On the chair, a very small adult took a cold cup of tea, pointed it at his pink mouth, and poured it in.
Opposite the little girl, a mature man with a handsome appearance and idle temperament, wearing a striped shirt with a string of prayer beads in his hand, holding a folding fan in the other hand, gently fanning, smiling and lovingly watching the little girl finish drinking tea, warmly said : "Lanlan, didn't you bully other kids?"
The little girl called Lanlan put down the tea cup and said to the man without expression, "Grandpa, there is an aunt who looks like my mother."
The girl said nothing, but her voice was like an oriole.
If there are outsiders around, and hearing the little girl call this middle-aged man "Grandpa", he will definitely feel that this man is really good at maintaining it.
The man turned his head and looked at the babysitter who was chasing him panting, obviously asking what he meant.
The babysitter smiled bitterly: "Master, Miss Lanlan sees a lady who thinks she is very beautiful playing with the children in the orphanage, and thinks that lady is like her mother."
After listening, the man was silent for a while, closed the folding fan, and said earnestly: "Lanlan, grandpa knows that you miss your mother very much. But grandpa has said many times that your mother has gone far away and will not come back. Grandpa I will wait for the time to come and take you to see your father. At that time, you will have a father who loves you and some mothers..."
"Blue has a mother! Mother won't want to be blue!" The little girl stubbornly opened Shui Lingling's eyes wide, and said unhappily.
The man's words were stagnant, he sighed lightly, stretched out his hand, and stroked the girl's soft hair, "Okay, okay, the blue mother will be back, grandpa stops talking nonsense."
Lan Lan's mouth was bulging, it was forgiving him, and he didn't smile, stretched out his small fat hand, took a piece of mung bean pastry from the table, sipped a piece, and began to bite silently.
Seeing the little girl's round face and eating with relish, the man's eyes flowed with a trace of pity, and he asked softly: "Blue, we are going to make a home in Zhonghai in the future. Does Lan like this?"
Lan Lan blinked his eyes and asked quietly, "Grandpa said to see Dad with Lan Lan, so he won't leave now. Doesn't he mean Dad is here?"
The man was startled, then smiled bitterly, "You kid, you are a big man."
"Then why don't you take Lanlan to see Dad now?" The girl asked inexplicably, tilting her head.
The man banged his head with a fan with a bit of annoyance, "Lan Lan, grandpa must make sense, for the sake of Lan's good, and for the good of my father, after a few days, I will go to my father again, okay?"
Lan Lan looked at the man silently for a while, then nodded docilely.
The babysitter on the side looked at the child's well-behaved and sensible, but couldn't help his nose sore and wiped tears.
After more than half an hour, Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi bid farewell to the chief executive. Unconsciously, the whole afternoon had passed. After all, someone in the family was waiting for dinner.
Yang Chen helped Lin Ruoxi open the car door, and the gentleman told her to go up first, then walked to the driver's door, and was about to get in the car, but her thoughts moved slightly, as if she felt something...
Yang Chen raised his head and looked at the distant street, which was the area where the teahouse was located, frowning.
"What's wrong? Anyone you know?" Lin Ruoxi asked curiously in the car.
After that, Yang Chen's complexion changed, he smiled lightly, and said: "It's nothing, I deliberately pretended to be deep."
Lin Ruoxi gave him a blank look, "Take it back, don't let Mom and the others wait too long."
Yang Chen jokingly said with a smile: "Just tell me, if you are anxious to miss the leftover glutinous rice balls, don't you have it?"
This time Lin Ruoxi didn't answer any more, she turned her head and looked out the window, as if she was disdainful, but the burning red in her ear betrayed her careful thoughts...