The orphanage is located northwest of here, not too far away.

Zhang Yifei looked at the old building that was getting closer and closer, his eyes gradually moistened, and he recalled the old dean's angry scolding, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

If the Zhao family is Zhang Yifei's home, the home formed with Shao Ningdie is a gentle harbor, then the orphanage is his roots, he grew up here, and he has a childhood that he can't let go.

It's only half past his childhood, but it's full of laughter and tears.

The car stopped at the orphanage, and a group of children gathered around curiously, pointing to the BMW and talking about it.

Zhang Yifei walked out of the car with Gu Lan in his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The children stared at Zhang Yifei timidly, and no one dared to come forward to speak.

The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth widened, and he shouted, "You little bastards, you don't know me anymore."

"Brother Yifei."

"It's Brother Yifei."

"I'll go find the old dean's grandfather."

For a moment, the orphanage was boiling in an instant.

Zhang Yifei laughed, stepped forward to pick up a child, whether his little face was dirty or not, and took a sip on his face.

Jiang Zhe and Meteor walked behind Zhang Yifei with things in their hands, and after seeing that these people were only enthusiastic about Zhang Yifei, Meteor said fiercely: "These little rabbit cubs, don't you see that we two big living people come to see them with gifts, I don't know how to greet them, listen to their tone, it's like we are dying outside......

Jiang Zhe sighed softly and said, "People don't know you.

A group of children surrounded Zhang Yifei and walked happily into the courtyard all the way.

Everyone talked and laughed and walked to the front of the wooden house, and the old dean's rickety body slowly walked out, still with that neutral voice, and scolded and scolded: "What are a bunch of rabbit cubs arguing about?"

These children have been with the old dean for a long time, and they are not very afraid of the old dean, and they still laugh and laugh.

Zhang Yifei stepped forward with a smile and said, "The old dean is auspicious, the slave has given you peace, you are blessed."

As he spoke, he gave him a thousand calls.

After seeing Zhang Yifei, a look of surprise flashed in the old dean's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he looked at Zhang Yifei and said, "It turns out that you are back, why are you enough of the disaster in Yanjing, and you are ready to go back to Lijiang to harm me."

Zhang Yifei smiled wryly: "How can I hear that you are coming back, so I hurriedly chased after you, I am worried about your old age, you also know that this society is too unsafe, especially an old bachelor like you is one of the important factors of insecurity in this society.......

When the old dean heard Zhang Yifei's eloquent remarks, his face turned dark and he panted heavily.

"I'm here to see if you've had an accident, and if something does, I'll save you." Zhang Yifei is like saying it smoothly.

"You might as well not come back, unless you come back to block me." The old dean said with a sad and indignant face.

"How could I have caused you a blockage, didn't I always bring you good food and drink every time I came?"

"Fart, I'd rather not have what you bring."

The old dean said with a straight face, "You have never done anything serious, let me ask you, you came over some time ago, how did you get the chicken in your hand?"

Zhang Yifei smiled: "Old dean, the family that was stolen beat the children in our yard a few days ago.

"It's just a matter of stealing chickens, why do you want to leave a font on someone's wall?"

Zhang Yifei laughed dryly: "Haven't you have to leave a well-known font size after the great theft ......of treasures throughout the ages.

The old dean was so angry that he kicked him: "When I mention this, I get angry.

Zhang Yifei said with a weak heart: "Modern Lei Feng and Alibaba."

The old dean said angrily: "You are also not a small one, why is your IQ so low, or did you read too many fairy tales at that time.

"What people say."

The old dean glanced at him and said slowly: "People directly gave you an abbreviation.**thief."

Zhang Yifei's face darkened instantly: "I'll go, Lao Tzu just left them a police mark.

After hearing the old dean's words, Meteor laughed heartlessly: "Boss, I didn't expect you to do such a thing, and it was ...... some time ago."

"Get out." Zhang Yifei kicked the meteor and said, "Lao Tzu is imitating the ancients."

"Haha." After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Meteor smiled even more happily: "Boss, if you write on it that Yanzi Li San is here for a visit, you will be even more bullish."

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

Shao Ningdie and Zhou Bingzhe were already smiling and bent over.

Everyone gathered in front of the old dean's house and chatted happily.

The atmosphere was very warm, and everyone looked at the old dean's eyes full of admiration.

The old man has a big temper, he likes to scold people, the children make mistakes, and occasionally they will slap their little buttocks, but in everyone's eyes, the old dean is their backbone, and he is the backbone of this orphanage.

The backbone of the heart is also getting old, and the years have left deep traces of vicissitudes on his face. In the past 20 years, from radiant to today's rickety, the old dean's gray hair has become more and more, his waist has become more and more bent, and the burden on his shoulders has become heavier and heavier. In the past 27 years, the appearance of the old dean has been changing, from vigorous to aging, but in Zhang Yifei's heart, it seems that it has never changed.

Pinching the blackened tobacco pouch pot, the old dean skillfully scooped a pot of dry tobacco from the tobacco pouch.

Zhang Yifei hurriedly took out a handful of Cuban cigars from his pocket and handed it to the old dean: "Don't smoke that thing?

The old dean was a little surprised: "Rich people are really evil, this thing is all a smoke......

Zhang Yifei cut off the cigar head with an eggplant scissor and lit it for the old dean.Hehe smiled: "Why is it so expensive?Naturally, there is a reason.Men all over the world are willing to pay for it.You always listen to the reason.I must like it more......

The old dean took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "What is the reason?"

Zhang Yifei smiled strangely: "I heard that this cigar is a rare thing in Cuba, and it is hand-rubbed out of their thighs by virgins who have not budded......

"Ahem, ahem......" The old dean choked, coughing and his face flushed.

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