These past three years must have been difficult!
The boy lowered his head and shed tears in his eyes. He was helpless and helpless. At such a young age, he seemed to have begun to accept his fate. When he was caught in the carriage and heard those people saying that they were going to sell him to a slave, he even felt sad in his heart. I am happy, after all, no matter where I am sold to in the future, I will always have a mouthful of food to eat, instead of being a beggar with no food to eat and no fixed place to live like now.
As soon as the boy cried, the other five children also started crying. The youngest was only five years old. He was the little boy who stared at him on the street that day.
Zhu Lin turned to look at the county magistrate and the policeman: "They are so pitiful, don't your officials care about them?"
The county magistrate sighed and shook his head, said nothing, turned around and left.
Although the detective kept a straight face, you could probably tell that there was intolerance and anger in his eyes.
Angry about what? Are you angry that God is unfair? Are you angry that the world is unfair
Zhu Lin thought of something. His mother once told him some stories about another world. That world was very interesting and a world he could not imagine.
It's fun and civilized.
In that world, all homeless children will be sent to a place called an orphanage, where they can have enough food and clothing, learn skills, make a living for the future, and live a normal life. life, instead of living on the streets and being beggars like these children.
Zhu Lin asked the policeman: "Don't you have a place to take in orphans here?"
The policeman shook his head: "No!" A place to take in orphans? How can it be? Although there are good people who occasionally set up porridge shacks to provide porridge, they do so occasionally, and they do not really feel sorry for these wandering beggars. They are just doing it to show the world.
Zhu Lin said: "Since there isn't one, then make one!"
The detective raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Zhu Lin said word by word: "Since there is no place to take in orphans, let's create one so that these children can have a place to stay and a place to live."
The policeman's heart skipped a beat, and his blood, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to begin to boil. He tried his best to calmly ask: "What should we do? Who will do it? What should we do?"
Zhu Lin looked at the children, looked at their expectant eyes, curled his lips and said with a smile: "I'll do it!"
The detective looked at the young man in front of him. He was young but very calm. Every word did not sound like nonsense, but more like a well-thought-out conclusion.
Looking at his clothes, the material of his clothes is very ordinary, and it is not obvious that he is a rich man, but his demeanor and conversation make people guess that he must not be an ordinary person.
Zhu Lin looked at the policeman and asked, "Are you willing to help?"
The detective almost didn't think about it and blurted out: "I do!"
The world only sees that he is now well-dressed, a policeman with a knife, and works in the county government. He is very majestic. But who knows that more than ten years ago, he was just like these children, a beggar and an orphan. He Knowing what the fate of being an orphan is, the feeling of never seeing the light of day is still his nightmare.
If these children have been living on the streets, how many of them can survive this year's cold winter
Therefore, when the young man proposed to set up a place to take in orphans, his blood immediately boiled, because this was also his dream.
It's just that this dream has never been realized. To realize this dream, you need money, a lot of money, courage, and the courage to not be afraid of the world's eyes.