Chapter 27: Little Lori

Lao Liu received the gift, he didn't have any other hobbies on weekdays, but he was a little addicted to alcohol, and Xiao Yeling sent it to his heart.

An old man and a young man glanced at each other, and Comrade Liu hid the bottle of liquor under the bed in the security room.

"Kids, I'm coming!"

Ye Ling took a deep breath, a smile on his face, and shouted loudly, attracting the orphans who were playing in the courtyard.

"Wow! Sister Ye Ling is back. ”

"It's really yes, Sister Ye Ling, you haven't come to see us for a long time!"

"I miss you so much!"

"Is this a gift for us?"

The children were quickly attracted by the two big bags in her hand, and after seeing Sister Ye Ling nodding, they opened the bags one by one to see the gifts inside.

"There's White Rabbit toffee, and my favorite cookies. ”

"I've always wanted this fire truck!"

"Watercolor pens and crayons, you can draw a lot. ”

The children were discussing lively, surrounding Ye Ling in the middle, with a happy smile on their faces.

"Well~~ I don't like children who don't have a good line, only by lining up can these gifts be yours. ”

Ye Ling carried two big bags and pretended to leave, but was stopped by the children.

"We'll line up, Sister Ye Ling, you watch, don't go. One of the children, Wang, was eleven years old, and he began to organize other little radish heads to line up.

"He's shorter and stands in front of you. ”

"Yunyun, I quietly asked you to stand in front of me, big brother doesn't know. ”

"I'm the highest, and I'm at the back. ”

"Don't squeeze back in front!"

Lining up the line in a hurry, Ye Ling stretched out his hand to compare the straightness, and asked loudly, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready. ”

The children replied in unison.

Their eyes sparkled, expectant, happy, and all kinds of emotions flashed in their eyes.

"You guys are very good!" Ye Ling stretched out two thumbs up to praise, put two big bags on the ground, and handed out the gifts to everyone, she couldn't remember what these children wanted most, but she bought all the kinds of toys that could be bought in the supermarket, and let the children choose what they liked.

Some chose dolls, some chose fire trucks, robots, doll houses, plush dolls, magic wands, etc., and every child chose their favorite.

After receiving the gift, they said sweetly "Thank you Sister Ye Ling", Ye Ling's heart was warm, the clothes on these children were old, torn, thin and small, and their faces were yellowish, although they had never attended classes and had not learned knowledge, but they were very polite, they would not ask the people who came to visit to do anything, they would not ask too much, and there would always be only one sentence - remember to come to see me next time.

When the contents of the bags were distributed, the children took their new toys and gathered together to play pretend games.

Ye Ling took advantage of this time to go to the aunt of the director and the other three employees to talk.

"The next time you come to see us, don't bring so many things, you're still in college, and you don't have financial resources, don't spend money on these, live your life well. The dean said softly, there was a gentleness in his eyes that could not be dissolved, Ye Ling was the child she grew up with, from being so small at the age of three to now growing so big, she had long regarded people as her own children.

"I know, come, try this dress first, and the scarf, to see if it fits? I bought the other three aunts, let's try them together." Ye Ling said, taking out a set of clothes and scarves prepared for him.

The dean refused to accept it, "You kid, what are you doing with all this unjust money, hurry up and return these, we have our own clothes." ”

"Aunt Dean, I can make some money every month now, you can take it, I won't buy it in the future, but this time, you must accept it, these can't be returned, if you don't accept it, then I can only throw it away." ”

"I'm scared of you. The dean had no choice but to take away the clothes and scarves.

"I knew you'd take it. Ye Ling, like in her memory, hugged the shoulders of the chief aunt from behind, her head rubbed left and right on her back, she seemed to notice something, and gently pinched Aunt Dean's shoulder, her arm, and her back with her hand.

He hesitated, "Aunt Dean, have you lost a lot?"

Can cause skinny thinness within two months, there are many possibilities, such as going outside to find a special institution to lose weight, this must pass, the dean's aunt put all the money in the orphanage, such as illness?

"Aunt Dean, haven't you been to check your body for a while?"

I didn't expect Ye Ling to find out so quickly, the dean was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I've already checked, there's nothing wrong, I've been worrying about a child recently, maybe I'm too tired, so I'm losing weight." ”

After checking that everything was fine and getting a safe answer, Ye Ling dragged someone to ask the dean's aunt to tell him about the child.

"You see, the one sitting under the tree. ”

Ye Ling followed the direction of her finger and found a thin and weak child on the wooden chair under the tree, who was thinner than the other children in the orphanage, except for these, she didn't find any difference, and even, this child looked very good, very cute little Lori.

"When I first handed out the present, I didn't seem to see her coming. ”

"This kid won't pass. ”

"Does she have a name?"

Yes, but she screams at the name and can't control her emotions. ”

"How, how did it become like this?" Ye Ling asked rhetorically, such psychological problems usually occur, this child has a more unfortunate life than other orphanage children.

"Ah~~"

The dean first sighed, stretched out his finger and pointed to the location of his heart, his eyes filled with bitterness, and said with pity:

The child's heart was bitter, when he was sent over, he was covered in wounds, a large bruise, he talked to her, and he didn't reply to anything, and the child played with her, but he never responded, and he sat alone from morning to night, just sitting under the tree, staring in a daze.

I went to the relevant personnel and asked, the child's family is living a good life, but five months ago, the child's father went to the field to do business, lost all the family money, decadent at home all day, infected with tobacco addiction, alcohol addiction, the child's mother can't stand it, often dissuaded, the two at first quarreled loudly, and then got started, her father would beat her and her mother when he was drunk.

Soon, he became addicted to gambling again, and the last little savings of the family were gone, and even the house was gambled. Two months ago, her father committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of the child while her mother was going to work outside.