Just when Zhang Yuan was thinking about whether to rush in and fight this super gangster or play some conspiracy against the motorcycle outside him, the voice of Lin Xin and the kid inside slowly grew louder.
"Don't worry, don't worry, the situation is unknown, take the wait and see." Zhang Yuan pricked his ears and found that there was a dispute inside.
"We Xiaoqiang got this doll first!" Lin Xin said angrily.
"How can a boy play with dolls! It should be for Xiaomei." The long-haired young man said confidently and Zhang Yuan carefully. The boy also hugged a mentally retarded girl.
"I like rag dolls regardless of gender. Xiaoqiang likes them, and he got them first. You didn't see him crying and you still come to grab them?" Lin Xin took out a piece of tissue and wiped it with Aunt Yu's son. Tears.
"Come on, miss, he has obstacles, but you have no obstacles. As a volunteer, we try to make them behave as close to normal people as possible, instead of blindly pampering them." The long-haired man said again, saying that he wanted to take Lin Xin's hands. Robbed the big Pooh bear.
"What are you doing!" Lin Xin yelled, and quickly put the little bear behind her back to prevent the man from snatching it.
As the quarrel between the two escalated, the two children burst into tears, some children around also looked over inexplicably, the teacher here also hurried over to persuade them, and wanted to use other toys to attract the two children, but the two children I looked for this little bear, but if I don't want it, I need this.
The mentally retarded child cried, but Zhang Yuan was happy. He dare to feel that they are not in the same group.
"You're unreasonable, didn't you learn first after you came? You came to volunteer to teach the children to be unreasonable!" Lin Xin was irritated, and Zhang Yuan really didn't see her making such a big fire. As for this matter, Is it
"I'm not reasonable? Shouldn't you teach this kid to give priority to the lady? Some morals should be cultivated from childhood!" It seems that this kid's words also have some truth. The two middle-aged female teachers are looking at each other at the moment and don't know how to persuade them.
"Xiaoqiang is already very pitiful. He is only four or five years old when he is more than ten years old. He has just learned how to call his mom and dad. Does he distinguish between men and women? Do you have love!" Lin Xin was a little excited and a little bit emotional. As I thought, I really don't know why she has such a bad temper today.
Probably driven by Lin Xin, the long-haired young man was also a little excited, "Xiaomei is more pitiful than him! He has parents, and some people care about whether i is Xiaomei. Not only is she mentally unsound, she is still an orphan! I ask if you have any Love!"
"Well... this, can you listen to me." Zhang Yuan didn't know when he was already standing next to them.
Zhang Yuan's sudden voice shocked Lin Xin. She turned her head and saw that Zhang Yuan was really Zhang Yuan. The circles under her eyes suddenly became a little red, as if the aggrieved little girl had seen her relatives.
The long hair smiled at Zhang Yuan, "Please tell me, everyone is actually here to help do something. They all like these children. I really don't want to argue with this young lady."
When Lin Xin heard this, she immediately said angrily: "Don't pretend to be so tolerant. It's like I was arguing with you. You obviously provoked the matter!"
"Alright, alright." Zhang Yuan hurriedly motioned to Lin Xin to stop, and then said to her long hair: "Actually, to be honest, Xiaomei is indeed more pitiful. She lacks care and no one loves her. That kind of life is really unimaginable, when she was a child, Even if the parents are not at home, other children have hope, and they can wait for their parents to come back. But what about the orphans? They are also waiting, but this kind of waiting... there is no end at all."
As Zhang Yuan said, his eyes moved out of the window and his thoughts flew out. He seemed to feel and continued: "When other children are bullied, they can go back to their parents and cry, but the orphans can only take one of them. Scar went home alone, cooking for himself in the dark."
When Zhang Yuan was speaking, the corner of his eye noticed that the long-haired young man also looked out of the window, and looked at the old locust tree outside the square glass pane with only brown branches.
"When the other children got their grades, they told their parents excitedly that they wanted to get their compliments and encouragement, but the orphan smiled sadly, stuffed the certificate into the bottom of the drawer, and then continued to be strong but helpless. life."
"Yes." The long-haired man sighed deeply, and Zhang Yuan knew that this kid must be an orphan.
Then the long-haired man smiled at Zhang Yuan again, the meaning in his eyes was also very obvious: It seems that you are also an orphan.
Although Zhang Yuan said vividly, Lin Xin was in conflict. Which side are you on? How can you help each other to speak
"However." Zhang Yuan turned around and said: "We are not here today to be more pitiful than anyone, who needs help more, nor is it based on any standard to determine who this little bear should play for."
Seeing that the long-haired young man seemed to be talking, Zhang Yuan waved his hand quickly and motioned him to wait, then Zhang Yuan said: "In fact, your goals are the same, but have you ever tried a win-win situation?"
Then Zhang Yuan took the bear from Lin Xin, squatted down, and said in a shrill voice: "I am Winnie the Pooh, do you want to play with me?"
"Yes!" the two mentally retarded children replied at the same time.
"But I like to play with many children. I hate playing alone. Can you take me to find more children?"
Xiao Mei laughed first, stretched out her hand to grab one of the little bear's arms, Xiao Qiang thought for a while, and went to grab the other one.
Zhang Yuan stood up and the two children said, "In fact, the children are not so difficult to coax, they are also reasonable, as long as you find a way."
Long hair smiled, "Unexpectedly, my brother is not very old, so he has some ability to coax children."
"I'm still a child." Lin Xin sarcastically said that she didn't thank this kind person who helped him solve the problem. Instead, she rolled her eyes again, then turned her head unscrupulously, and went to play with Xiaoqiang.
"Your girlfriend? Are you having a conflict?" Long hair patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder and smiled: "I used to be a volunteer here to meet your girlfriend. I always thought she was a very docile person. I didn't expect her temper. It's a bad mood to dare to be so big."
"Haha." Zhang Yuan smiled non-committal, then walked outside the classroom, and followed out with his long hair bowing his head.
"Come on?" Long hair passed a Marlboro.
Zhang Yuan waved his hand, "No." He has no addiction, nor does he like outside smoking. More importantly, he will never smoke a stranger's cigarette.
Seeing that he doesn’t want long hair, he clicked it on himself, and then watched the old locust tree in front of him sprayed out a pale blue breath, and exclaimed: "Brother, you are also an orphan, otherwise you won’t say it so profoundly, so feel , As if seeing it in front of my eyes."
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "No, I have parents, but sometimes I feel a little touched." Zhang Yuan guessed that it was because of the memory of the last life. Could it be that the last life was an orphan? But why do you think you have parents in your subconscious mind
The hair didn't ask anything, probably because Zhang Yuan had parents but didn't do his duty.
"Are you an orphan? I think you seem to be very impressed." Zhang Yuan asked.
Long hair didn't answer, but he sighed again: "Orphans are really poor. Just like you said, no one can comfort them when they are hurt, and no one applauds when they get results."
Generally speaking, as long as Zhang Yuan looks at people carefully, he can get a clear picture of the other's character and so on, but today he suddenly felt that he had missed it.
Originally judging from the appearance, appearance and walking posture of this kid, as well as his motorcycle, this should be a bold, a little sturdy, free and easy personality, firm and dynamic movements, more extroverted, brave and optimistic.
But I didn't expect this guy to be a sentimental, weak and loving person.
Zhang Yuan agreed: "The children here really need the care of caring people, like that Xiaomei, who is mentally retarded or orphan, is even more sympathetic."
The long hair shook his fingers in disapproval at this time: "Mentally retarded orphans are not actually pitiful, because they don't even know that they are orphans, and they can't feel that they are different from others. In fact, the most pitiful is the orphan. Those orphans with normal intelligence in the yard will be sad, miserable, miss, and mind the eyes and unintentional words of others."
Although what he said was indeed reasonable, Zhang Yuan was still a little strange that he would say this, and couldn't help but want to ask, then you should go to the person who needs help the most.
Long hair saw Zhang Yuan’s question. He did not answer immediately. Instead, he raised his foot and stepped on the short brick flowerbed, then stared at the black soil in the deserted flowerbed with stunned eyes, and then bit by bit. He smoked violently. His smoking posture was very special. He used his thumb and index finger to pinch half of the filter, so that the passage of the smoke became very narrow, and it would feel more intense when inhaled into the lungs.
"Actually, I wanted to go to the orphanage to help the poor and innocent children, but..." The long hair was silent for a while before he said again: "But I dare not look into their eyes, so helpless and hesitating. , So panicked, it seems to be saying... I really want my father, will you give me my father back."
Zhang Yuan was a little baffled, and he had never seen a man whose heart was so complicated and sorrowful.
Zhang Yuan persuaded them: "If you go to help them, they will be very happy, and you will be very happy, but why are you afraid to look at the children's eyes? No need, these children weren't thrown away by you..."
Long hair suddenly growled, "I made these orphans!"
After talking about the long hair, he threw down the cigarette butt, stomped it out with sharp black leather shoes, then stepped on the motorcycle and put on the helmet.
Zhang Yuan hadn't understood how the orphan was made yet, thinking in his heart, could he also plant seeds everywhere like the old man, and have many cheap children
The motorcycle started with a bang, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly raised his head and shouted, "Dude, my name is Zhang Yuan."
"Chi!" Long hair slammed the car to a halt, but he didn't turn his head. He looked up and down at Zhang Yuan through the rearview mirror, and then walked away, leaving only five words to pass into Zhang Yuan's ears, "My name is Luo Xiaodong. ."