Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

After eating dumplings at noon, Yang Zhen and his son took their leave.

Luo Yan took the initiative to put away the dishes, but Fang Yao didn't stop him this time.

While Luo Yan was busy washing dishes, Fang Yao was repairing a birdcage in the living room and talking while repairing it.

"Xiao Yan, you're here."

"Can you do me one more favor?"

Luo Yan opened the faucet, poured water into the bowl, and said loudly: "Say what you say."

Fang Yao pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and gently hammered the birdcage with a small hammer: "I have a friend who left early."

"He left behind a child, who was fostered by him at his sister's house."

"He left all his property to his sister."

"But recently, his sister's family sent the child to an orphanage."

"You help me go to the orphanage and pick up the child. I will raise him from now on."

"Then I'll go to the child's aunt's house and help me teach that family a lesson."

"This family embezzled my friend's property and then threw the child into an orphanage."

Fang Yao raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes: "There is no such reason in this world!"

Luo Yan felt Fang Yao's murderous intent.

He nodded: "I'll do it right away."

After getting the photo of the child from Fang Yao and knowing the name.

Luo Yan came to the Children's Home, which is the only orphanage in Guangling City.

After Luo Yan took out the "Adoption Application" written by Fang Yao, he learned that the person who wanted to adopt the orphan was the Minister of Information. The staff of the orphanage enthusiastically led Luo Yan to the small playground.

There are about a dozen children here, big and small, playing games such as eagle catching chicks. There is only one boy about ten years old, sitting on the swing with a lonely expression.

.

"That's Jiang Xiaolong."

The staff member was about to shout something, but Luo Yan stopped her.

"I can just go there by myself."

Luo Yan bypassed the children playing games and came to Jiang Xiaolong: "Can I sit here?"

He pointed to an empty swing.

Jiang Xiaolong raised his head and saw a strange young man. He thought he was a staff member of the orphanage and nodded.

He had just been sent to the orphanage not long ago and was not very familiar with the people there. It was normal for him to mistakenly think that Luo Yan was a member of the orphanage.

After Luo Yan sat down, he said directly: "Do you know Minister Fang Yao?"

"Uncle Fang?"

Jiang Xiaolong raised his head: "I know him. He is my dad's boss. He used to come to my house occasionally."

Luo Yan added: "Uncle Fang knows that you were sent here and wants to pick you up to live with him. Are you willing?"

Jiang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment: "Really?"

Luo Yan smiled: "Of course it's true. Minister Fang wrote an 'adoption application' and asked me to bring it over. It should be placed on the dean's desk now."

Jiang Xiaolong immediately jumped off the swing: "I do, but I don't like it here."

"As long as you leave here, you can go anywhere."

Luo Yan nodded: "Then you wait here for a moment, I'll go through the formalities and come back."

He stood up: "By the way, do you hate your aunt?"

Jiang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Auntie is very good to me."

"What about your uncle?"

"Although my uncle is very fierce and serious, when he buys delicious food for my sister, he will always buy me a portion."

Jiang Xiaolong asked curiously: "Brother, why do you ask these questions?"

Luo Yan smiled: "It's nothing, I'll come as soon as I can."

When Luo Yan came back, he already had an extra one in his hand

Portfolio.

"Okay, after the formalities are completed, I will take you to find Minister Fang."

After bringing Jiang Xiaolong to Fang Yao's house, Luo Yan set off for Jiang Chunfang, Jiang Xiaolong's aunt's house.

Jiang Chunfang and her husband Ding Wenhua lived in the old city. Luo Yan asked for directions while searching, and it was almost evening when she found them.

As soon as I arrived outside Ding's house, I saw a few tables in the open space under a small building, filled with wine and food.

There are people sitting at every table.

A round-faced woman was greeting the guests. Everyone called her Chunfang. Luo Yan thought to herself that this must be Jiang Xiaolong's aunt.

"Young man, your face is tight. Are you the nephew who is studying in the college that Lao Guo mentioned?"

"Your uncle couldn't get out of bed today and asked you to be the representative. I was wondering when you would come."

"Sit down quickly and eat and drink by yourself. Auntie wants to greet other people, so I won't greet you."

Jiang Chunfang seemed to have mistaken Luo Yan.

Luo Yan made no mistake and sat next to a few middle-aged people.

At first glance, Jiang Xiaolong’s aunt’s family seems quite prosperous. Is the co-author squandering Jiang Xiaolong’s father’s inheritance?

Although Fang Yao asked him to teach this family a lesson.

But Luo Yan doesn't have the habit of starting a fight as soon as he comes up.

Even if this is what Fang Yao asked him to do, he still has his own plan.

He planned to find out the situation first before taking action.

Besides, there are too many people now, so it is not appropriate to use force.

Sit for a while.

Luo Yan saw a little girl and a pale man come out and sit on the main seat.

The guests at several tables went over to say hello one by one.

"Wenhua, how are you doing lately? You need to take care of yourself."

"Uncle Ding, I

Dad asked me to say hello to you."

"Wenhua, if you leave, we will lose a good neighbor."

Luo Yan listened to the guests' words and remained calm, waiting for the middle-aged people at his table to return.

Luo Yancai asked a middle-aged man next to him: "Uncle, Uncle Ding, why are they holding a banquet?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "Young man, don't you know?"

"Wenhua is sick, a chronic disease."

"He lost his job and couldn't find any other work in the city."

"So the family wants to move to the surface."

"It is said that the cost of living on the surface is not as high as in the city. With their savings, they should be able to survive for a while."

"But the surface is dangerous, and I'm afraid it will be a farewell forever, so today we held a few banquets to say goodbye to us old neighbors."

Luo Yan said softly: "There was a child named Jiang Xiaolong in his family before. I heard from my uncle that he was Aunt Fang's brother's child."

"Brother Aunt Fang entrusted his son to them and gave them a sum of money. He should be able to stay in the city for a year and a half. There is no need to leave in such a hurry, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "This is what we admire about Wenhua."

"They were not afraid of being evil. They sent the child named Jiang Xiaolong to an orphanage without telling him the reason."

"Wenhua said he was afraid to tell the child, and the child would follow."

"That won't harm other people's children."

"Moreover, he saved the money and opened a bank account, saying that when the child leaves the orphanage at the age of 15, the money will be handed over to him by the bank."

"When the time comes, the principal plus interest should be enough for this child to survive the most difficult years."

"So you see, how can he still

Live with money."

Luo Yanmoran, such a result was something he did not expect.

At night.

Luo Yan returned to Fang Yao's house.

Jiang Xiaolong has fallen asleep, and Fang Yao is watering the flowers.

While watering the flowers, he asked: "How about that family? Do you want to give them some hardship?"