Protagonist Aura

Yuan Shu also squinted his eyes, his eyes boiled with anger.

"Tomorrow I will pick her up myself."

Ning Xuanyuan gave a big hand and turned to leave.

Yuan Shu was stunned for a long time before disappearing in the night.

Red Sun Welfare Institute.

It is a large-scale children's rescue center set up under the leadership of the city and the government, also known as a welfare institution. Regardless of the environment, equipment, and the quality and ability of the employees, they are all at the top level.

The city government has done quite well in the future raising of children who lack family care.

but.

After all, it is a group of ignorant children.

No matter how good this is done, the loss of family care will more or less cause psychological shadows.

Ning Xuanyuan could hardly imagine what kind of trepidation and anxiety it would be for a five or six-year-old child who was abandoned by his adoptive parents on the road and faced countless strange faces?

If he hadn't been handed over to the orphanage by well-wishers, where would he look for this crowded Su-Hang, who had lost his biological parents' children?

"Arrived."

Departing from Unnamed Lake, after more than half an hour of congestion, Ning Xuanyuan finally arrived at this orphanage in this city.

Yuan Shu went to go through the visit procedures.

He stood in front of the door, stunned.

Zhou Ziyang gave birth to this child because he made a mistake after drinking. According to his original intention, in this life, he must be able to comfort the mother and daughter.

Unfortunately, that girl died of dystocia.

A couple entered the operating room.

In the end, only the little girl who was still in her infancy and had not opened her eyes came out.

This made Zhou Ziyang's inner guilt even heavier.

At the same time, the idea of ​​letting her daughter recognize her ancestor and return to her ancestor no matter what.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

"It's done, go here."

Yuan Shu quickly went back, probably after confirming the room, then took Ning Xuanyuan to visit.

However, the person is not in the room.

Just as Yuan Shu was looking around, Ning Xuanyuan had already taken a step ahead and saw that little figure, motionless, squatting under the tree roots in front of the door with his back to the courtyard.

Floral clothes, cotton shoes.

A pair of croissant braids are raised up high.

She turned her back to the courtyard, facing the roots of the tree, and her right hand, which was purple with cold, was swinging randomly on the dry mud.

Farther away, a group of children were in groups, laughing and playing.

The pairwise comparison made this little figure even more lonely.

"General..."

As soon as Yuan Shu spoke, he was interrupted by Ning Xuanyuan's hand reaching out, "I'll go over and take a look. After you complete the adoption procedures, I will take her away at noon.

Yuan Shu is difficult, but the adoption procedures are simple, but I am afraid, this child is not happy.

After all, Ning Xuanyuan at this moment is a complete stranger to the little girl.

However, Ning Xuanyuan had already walked over.

He straightened his shirt and didn't care about the occasion, so he sat on the stone steps in front of the tree and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"Qingqing."

The voice of milky milk came to my ears.

The little girl still shrank her head, after speaking these two words, she moved her steps subconsciously, keeping a certain distance from Ning Xuanyuan.

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin."

Ning Xuanyuan laughed, that deceased friend actually liked ancient documents the most during his lifetime. He had heard Zhou Ziyang mention this poem more than once.

"Why not play with them?"

Ning Xuanyuan glanced, the frolicking figure in the distance asked again.

Qingqing shook her head silently, "They don't like me."

"But I'm not rare, I have them in company."

After the girl finished speaking, she was quite proud to point to the row of ants in front of her feet, muttering her mouth, and muttered, "Move, move, move into a new home and live a good life."

Ning Xuanyuan said, "It's okay, uncle will accompany you too."

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, her head suddenly looked up, and she was stunned. After a long time, she said, "Uncle, you look so beautiful."

The mouth is quite sweet.

Ning Xuanyuan, "..."

"You look good too."

Qingqing clucked twice and continued to bury his head.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't mention her plan to adopt her, but moved away and followed her, squatting in front of the tree, quietly accompanying her.

Qingqing neither voluntarily left nor urged Ning Xuanyuan to leave.

Two people.

One big and one small.

Side by side.

Squatting under the ancient trees with falling leaves.

Wasting time.

"I have a good friend. His name is Zhou Ziyang. He is very kind and humorous..."

For a long time, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to speak, and there are some things that must be said clearly. Whether Qingqing can understand it, let's leave it alone.

however.

After Qingqing heard the name, her body was visibly stunned, her stiff right hand hung in the air, and it has not yet fallen.

"I know him."

After a long time passed, Qingqing buried her head and said with a choked voice, "A long, long time ago, he told me what his name was."

In her not-so-rich memory, the figure of that man was unforgettable for her at a young age.

He has taken him to eat and drink well.

I also played merry-go-round, big stupid hammer, pirate ship, singing nursery rhymes of babble.

Of course, the happiest thing is to sit on his neck, swinging from side to side, scaring him not to let go.

Otherwise, it will fall.

"Although the godfather and godmother never told me, Qingqing knew that that was the real father."

"Unfortunately, he never appeared again."

A drop of crystal tears, before falling to the foot, was stained with wet dust.

Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Qingqing's head, and comforted, "He doesn't want you anymore, yes, there is no way to come and see you again."

At this moment, she buried her head deeper.

No sobbing, no sobbing.

Quietly.

But at this time, she was the saddest and most sad.

Coming to this unfamiliar environment, the biggest wish that I repeat every day is to hope that one day, the man who likes to show his face can suddenly appear.

"Am I never seeing him again?"

For a long time, Qingqing was timid and asked Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan looked bitter, and although he could not bear it, he still said truthfully, "Yes."

next moment.

The little girl moved her body abruptly and threw herself into Ning Xuanyuan's arms, howling and crying.

No strangers, no barriers.

Naturally.

Perhaps, when Ning Xuanyuan mentioned the three words ‘Zhou Ziyang’, Qing Qing let go of his grievances and tacitly accepted that he was a trusted person.

Ning Xuanyuan was startled, and gently straightened out her croissant braids, and comforted, "He and I are the best and best friends. Uncle will take care of you in the future."

"We will go home at noon."

The little head rubbed Ning Xuanyuan's palm, and said with a loss, "Qingqing has no home."

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "Uncle's home is your home. If you like it, you can live for the rest of your life."

Little she did not speak.

Sobbed for a long time and seemed tired.

Then, he fell asleep in Ning Xuanyuan's arms.

Ning Xuanyuan changed her posture to sleep comfortably, and sat quietly in the shade of the tree without saying a word.

sunlight.

Green shade.

The breeze comes slowly.

How many days, she hasn't been so sure enough to sleep?

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