There are two old jujube trees in the backyard of the orphanage. Although they look particularly skinny compared to the ginkgo trees with vigorous branches in the front yard, those two old jujube trees are obviously more popular among the children in the orphanage.

Every year in the season of crisp autumn air and fragrant osmanthus, the children in the orphanage eagerly gazed at the green and red colors on the two old jujube trees.

If the bleak autumn wind blows the night before, the first thing the greedy children in the orphanage will do early in the morning is to go under the jujube tree to pick up the shriveled little dates that have been blown down by the autumn wind, and wipe them.

They just stuffed it into their mouths without wiping it. Although it was still a bit bitter, it seemed to be sweet to their hearts at that moment.

Those two old jujube trees are the treasures of the children in the orphanage. Even the most naughty children only pick up a few shriveled green jujubes that have been knocked down by the autumn rain. Most of the time, they shout and drive away the branches under the old jujube trees.

The sparrows on their heads snatching snacks from them.

Until the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the jujubes turn red, the older children in the yard will take bamboo poles and knock down all the jujubes on them. The younger ones will scream under the jujube tree while laughing and joking.

Picking up jujubes that had rolled into the weeds. At night, each child had a pocket of jujubes stuffed in his pocket. The children in the orphanage knew how to get by, and they could eat just the jujubes in their pocket for a month.[

Zhao Weihong, the child king, is so charming that the children are willing to let Zhao Weihong play dates with them.

When Zhao Weihong took Ya'er to the backyard, the children had already divided their work, crackling, and it seemed like a jujube rain amidst the children's cheers.

"Sister, please eat dates!" The little monkey with a dark face, thin body and flexible figure stuffed two handfuls of dates into the hands of Zhao Weihong and Ya'er, showing his kindness as landlords.

Ya'er directly stuffed one into her mouth, and it was still a bit astringent, crisp and sweet in her memory. Under the jujube tree, those happy and young faces were busy picking up dates. Ya'er's originally thought that the memory that should have been blurred seemed to gradually fade away.

Become clear.

"How can jujubes be sweet if they are so small? They are full of jujube cores!" Zhao Weihong looked at the few small jujubes in her hand that were really unattractive, and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

After a comparison, I can't help but beat the drum in my heart.

"Don't worry, it's sweet and sour, with a unique flavor!" Ya'er's heart knot has been untied just now. Although her face is still pale under the breezy autumn sun, the relief and tranquility in her smile make her so delicate that she almost shines.

Chen's ethereal appearance became rounded and vivid.

"That's right, Sister Zhao, you don't know the goods as much as this beautiful sister! We only have the sweet and sour jujubes!" The little monkey pouted, "The old dean said, this is called the concentrated essence!"

"

"Yes!" Zhao Weihong looked at the little monkey's lean body, "It's all concentrated essence!"

The little monkey is already in the second grade of elementary school. He is usually very clever and knows how to look at people's faces. Of course he knew that Zhao Weihong was deliberately teasing him. He muttered something in his mouth but did not refute. The old dean said,

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On the contrary, the little monkey tugged at the corners of Zhao Weihong and Ya'er's clothes, pulled them into a corner, and then asked mysteriously, "Sister Zhao, and Sister Du, are you really here to help Xiaochen and Da Mao?"

"Xiao Mao, do they treat illnesses?"

"What?" Zhao Weihong was puzzled. Director Wang and the others were all expert doctors. Even Xuan Jin had good medical skills and could still be fake!

Ya'er looked at the expectant and nervous little monkey and understood. Children in the orphanage are sensitive and precocious. There is no shortage of caring people in the society, but few people like the old dean can carry that love and insist on passing it on.

not much.

The one or two visits and financial support from caring people are just a drop in the bucket for the children in the orphanage who need long-term attention. While giving them hope, they are more disappointed!

"Uncles and aunts came to see us in the past, and they said they wanted to treat Da Mao and the others, and that they wanted to make the children in the orphanage go to school. But, in the end..." The adults love to talk and don't mean what they say! The little monkey was vague.

I didn't make it clear, but the old dean said that they should know how to be grateful, they should learn to be independent, and they can take care of their friends who are in poor health!

For the first time, the outspoken Zhao Weihong showed an expression of radiance and guilt. That layer of skin that he had to deal with in the adult world was exposed under the little monkey's astonishingly bright eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Ya'er bent down and "touched" the little monkey's head, "Little monkey, you have to tell everyone that you don't have to be afraid of taking medicine and injections when you are sick. My sister promises you to come here every week in the future!"

"And me, Sister Zhao will come here often!" Zhao Weihong didn't wait for the little monkey to say anything, and quickly raised her hand to sign up. With Xuanjin here, Zhao Weihong has the confidence, otherwise, Zhao Weihong would really worry about her own mental strength.

"Really?" If you feel unwell in the future, you don't have to worry that the old dean will have no money and dare not tell the nurse aunt? The little monkey screamed when he regained consciousness, and then quickly covered his open mouth, his eyes bright and dazzling!

"Really! Let's pull the hook!" Ya'er and Zhao Weihong both stretched out their hands and stamped the seal with the little monkey's rough hands.[

Holding hands together, Ya'er looked up at the bright autumn sun. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of jujube trees and the meaty aroma of braised pork coming from the small canteen. At this moment,

It seems to warm people's hearts.

When the smell of meat wafted out, a group of children, big and small, had already blocked the door of the cafeteria and yelled. Although there was only a large pot of brightly colored braised pork with thick oil and red sauce, and a pot of refreshing and delicious cabbage stew.

Tofu, but the pot of braised pork is enough to satisfy these children's craving.

The rice hasn't even been cooked yet, so everyone is sitting on their seats holding their own small rice bowls.

The greedy boy sniffed, looking at the vegetable spoon in Old Man Wang's hand and licking his tongue greedily. A few timid little girls timidly held their small rice bowls tightly, fearing that some older boy would come along.

Steal the meat from your own bowl.

Even the little ones who were still babbling were babbling and trying to crawl towards Old Man Wang who was holding the rice spoon. Several nursing aunts in the welfare home were busy with their skills, and the oldest ones were

The children quickly put down their rice bowls and helped hug the little meat balls.

Director Wang and the others, who were sitting on the floor with the children in the only classroom with wooden floors, suddenly felt that their eyes were a little sore. They should not stay and eat this meal with the children!

Upon seeing this, the deputy dean stood up and clapped his hands, and the room suddenly became quiet, "Children, the meat for lunch today and the chicken for everyone to eat in the evening were all bought by uncles and uncles. What should you say?

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"Thank you, uncles and uncles!" There were dozens of children of different heights. The smiles on their faces were no longer as wanton and innocent as before. They were timid, with a little bit of flattery and a little bit of compliment, as if they were carved out of the same place.

Ya'er frowned. Such a smile made Ya'er's heart ache. Even Director Wang and the others suddenly seemed to have lost all appetite when they looked at the food that Uncle Wang had served them. The only thing shaking in front of their eyes was the child.

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The only thing that makes Director Wang and the others happy is that the braised pork is more attractive to children, and it is unlikely that their little heads will be full of melon seeds in their rice bowls.

Everyone in the group had a taste for this lunch, but the children ate it sweetly.

The nurse aunt hadn't yet fed the youngest ones, but the little ones who had eaten the most were rubbing their bellies and screaming, they were full!

The old dean took a step ahead of the deputy dean and criticized the brats with a smile, then quickly waved them to go eat in the courtyard. The deputy dean put down the bowls and chopsticks and explained to Director Wang and the others in embarrassment, "Welfare Home

The food is usually light, but the children didn't stop talking for a while, which made everyone laugh!"

Everyone laughed, not knowing how to answer this sentence!

This lunch left everyone with mixed feelings!

After lunch, the overstuffed children finally ate the digestive tablets that Ya'er secretly gave them. After their stomachs became less bloated, they went back to the dormitory for a lunch break.

Because Zhao Weihong was carrying a small bun in her belly, her motherly nature was shining brightly. It was rare for the most carefree person to be sentimental for a while, and the meal just now was not very enjoyable.

"Xuan Jin, you have to raise one child, and you have to raise two children. What do you think about adopting another child after I give birth? Anyway, now that family planning is implemented, you can only have one child. If you adopt another child, you can be a companion for the child!

"When Zhao Weihong said this, she had just finished tucking Xiao Chen under the quilt and came out of the children's dormitory.

The quilts are very thin, the sheets are very old, and several dormitories are all big bunks. Opposite a row of little heads and feet are a row of small, polished old wooden boxes with the names of each child on them. That old wooden box is where each child lives.

Everything Zhao Weihong saw and heard today was nothing compared to how moved he was when he saw Xiaochen handling the wooden box with great care.

As for Ya'er, she didn't do anything since she entered the children's dormitory just now. She just sat on the bunk where Xiaochen fell asleep. Coincidentally, Du Xuanjin in the previous life was on the same bunk, so she could bask in the sun in the morning.

I have lived in this bunk in Taiyang for more than ten years, and the red silk cloth that has become unthreaded is still tied to the box, but the name on it is no longer Du Xuanjin's.

No one knows better than Ya'er that this less than two square inches is the safest haven for the souls of the children in the orphanage!

Coming out of the dormitory, just as she was about to hear Zhao Weihong's words, Ya'er subconsciously glanced back and saw the children sleeping comforted, so she whispered, "Sister Weihong, please don't say the word adoption easily in the future.

, even if you really have this intention, don’t say it easily!”[

In the previous life, Du Xuanjin had seen children in orphanages who had been adopted by caring people many times, but were finally sent back to the orphanages again and again. Those so-called caring people would not know that they would easily give up their "sexuality" for growing up in orphanages.

How harmful it is to an emotionally sensitive child!

Huh? This is the first time that Zhao Weihong has seen Du Xuanjin with such harsh words. Even though Ya'er's voice was very low and gentle when she spoke just now, Zhao Weihong knew very well in her heart the solemnity with which Ya'er said these words!

"I know!" Zhao Weihong was so frightened that she quickly assured her. She also knew that what she just said was serious, and it was hurtful to these children who longed for the warmth of family!

Ya'er also realized that although the knot in her heart had been resolved, she was still too arrogant. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Sorry, Sister Wei Hong, my tone was bad just now!"

"No, it's okay!" Zhao Weihong was reflecting, and was startled by Ya'er's surprise. No matter how strong his nerves are, he realized that something was wrong with Ya'er today, especially when faced with the problems of those children.

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Zhao Weihong has not forgotten that Xuan Jin directly asked the deputy dean just now, why did she directly use the child to win everyone's sympathy? Zhao Weihong still remembers that she was absolutely frightened at that time. You know, Xuan Jin has never used words to hit people in the face like this.

At that time, it was the old dean who finally came to the rescue!

So, coming from the dormitory in the backyard, Zhao Weihong saw that the front yard suddenly had a touch of military green, he breathed a sigh of relief, and directly handed Ya'er to Zhai Yaohui who didn't know how to pick up people here.

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