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The three talked about the new dean's mother again.

"Brother Changsheng, what will the dean's mother be like?" Xiaoxiao asked with a crooked head.

Changsheng had already applied the potion to Xixi and asked him to put down his clothes.

He sat on the bed and shook his head: "I don't know."

"If only the dean's mother was as good as the former dean's mother." Xiaoxiao murmured.

"Xixi wants the dean's mother." Xixi agreed. The dean's mother he said was referring to the former dean. She was a gentle middle-aged woman who was not married and had no children. She regarded the children of the orphanage as herself. of children.

"Xixi misses the dean's mother, woohoo..." Gu Xixi couldn't help crying.

"I also miss the dean's mother." Emotions are contagious, and smiles start to shed tears.

Changsheng pursed his light-colored lips, and his eyes were filled with a layer of water mist. He opened his hands and took the two crying little guys into his arms.

Three children with three small heads leaning against each other, licking their wounds together.

Here at the Xingxing Orphanage, I go to bed earlier at night.

Changsheng, Xiaoxiao and Xixi went to bed after washing up.

The child slept very fast, but Changsheng and Xiaoxiao couldn't find the abnormal flush on Xixi's face.

Xixi felt extremely cold, and he couldn't help shrinking while lying in the bed. After a while, he felt extremely hot again. He wanted to lift the quilt, but he was so sleepy that he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. open......

...

Yang Lijuan and Du Zhenzhu went outside after the lights in the orphanage went out.

It stands to reason that they are not allowed to leave the orphanage except for fixed rest days. Because the children may also be in trouble at night, the Star Orphanage hired them and originally gave them a subsidy for the night.

It's just that Yang Lijuan and Du Zhenzhu didn't follow them very much, especially now that the former dean has passed away and the new dean hasn't come yet. They are not the biggest old employees in the orphanage, who can control them.

Because of her husband's betrayal, Yang Lijuan was in a bad mood, so she asked Du Zhuzhu to come out for supper to complain.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when we returned.

The cold wind has been blowing, bringing waves of coldness.

In the wind, a faint cry of a baby could be heard faintly.

From a distance, Yang Lijuan and Du Zhenzhu saw something placed at the entrance of Xingxing Orphanage.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a small cardboard box, and inside the cardboard box was a small baby.

Looking at this situation, how could Yang Lijuan and Du Zhenzhu not understand what was going on.

"It's really like the orphanage is a garbage collection station. Throw everything here." Yang Lijuan was already drunk after drinking, so how could she not be angry when she saw the baby abandoned at the gate of the orphanage.

She couldn't help but stretch out her foot and kick the cardboard box.

In fact, this has often happened when the Xingxing Orphanage has been established for decades. Some people who can't afford it or don't want to raise it will leave the child at the gate of the orphanage and let the orphanage take care of it.

"What should I do, should I pick it up?" It stands to reason that they should take the child back.

"What are you picking up? Are you picking up trash? The trash should be put in the trash can. It's really like this is a garbage collection station." Yang Lijuan sneered, her face still flushed with drunkenness.

She bent over to pick up the little baby from the cardboard box, and slanted to a large trash can not far away.

With a thud, he threw the baby into the trash can.

Du Zhenzhu opened her mouth to say something while watching this scene, but was dragged by Yang Lijuan to the orphanage.

"What are you looking at? I went back to sleep. It's so cold outside."

Du Zhuzhu retracted his gaze and entered the Xingxing Orphanage with Yang Lijuan.

Yes, this baby was left by her parents at the gate of the orphanage. In the winter, they should be prepared to freeze to death, no wonder they.

Even if the little baby died, only her parents could be blamed.

Thinking of this, Du Zhenzhu felt more and more at ease.

...

At this time, Yin Yin was on the bumpy train, and she had been in the car for a day.

At night, it was dark outside, but Yin Yin's heart was very anxious, her brows were furrowed, and she never stretched out.

This time, her identity is the director of the Xingxing Orphanage who is about to take office in S City...