Chapter 23 Qingqing Zijin, Relax My Heart.

Yuan Shu also narrowed his eyes, his eyes boiling with anger.

"I'll pick her up myself tomorrow. ”

Ning Xuanyuan twitched his hand and turned to leave.

Yuan Shu was stunned for a long time, and then disappeared in the night.

Red Sun Kindergarten.

Affiliated to the city, the government led the establishment of a large kindergarten, regardless of the environment, equipment, the quality and ability of the recruits, are at the top level.

The city government has done a good job of raising children who lack family care for the future.

But.

After all, it is a group of ignorant children.

No matter how well you do this, losing the love of your family will more or less produce psychological shadows.

It was hard for Ning Xuanyuan to imagine what kind of panic and uneasiness a five or six-year-old child should be in the face of countless unfamiliar faces after being abandoned by his adoptive parents on the road at will.

If he hadn't been handed over to the orphanage by well-wishers, Su Hang, who was full of people, where would he go to find this, the child who had lost his biological parents one after another?

"It's here. ”

After more than half an hour of congestion, Ning Xuanyuan finally arrived at this orphanage in the city.

Yuan Shu went to go through the visit procedures.

He stood in front of the door, stunned.

Back then, Zhou Ziyang made a mistake because of drinking, so he gave birth to this child, according to his original intention, in this life, he must have a good life to appease the mother and daughter.

It's a pity that that girl died in childbirth.

A couple entered the operating room.

In the end, only the little girl who was still in her infancy and had not yet opened her eyes came out.

This made Zhou Ziyang's inner guilt heavier and heavier.

At the same time, I also had the idea of letting my daughter recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors in the future.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

"Okay, let's go this way. ”

Yuan Shu went to go back quickly, and after roughly confirming the room, he took Ning Xuanyuan to visit.

However, people are not in the room.

Just as Yuan Shu was looking around, Ning Xuanyuan had already taken a step ahead and saw the small figure that was squatting under the roots of the tree in front of the door, with his back to the courtyard, motionless.

Floral clothes, cotton shoes.

A pair of pigtails are raised high.

With her back to the courtyard and the roots of the tree, her right hand, which was purple from the cold, was swinging freely on the dry dirt floor.

In the distance, a group of children are in groups, laughing and playing.

The comparison between two and two makes this small figure seem more lonely.

"General......

As soon as Yuan Shu spoke, he was interrupted by Ning Xuanyuan stretching out his hand, "I'll go over and take a look, you go through the adoption procedures, and I'll take her away at noon." ”

Yuan Shu made a difficulty, the adoption procedure was simple, and he was afraid that the child was not happy.

After all, Ning Xuanyuan at this moment is a complete stranger to the little girl.

However, Ning Xuanyuan had already walked over.

He straightened his jacket, and sat down on the stone steps in front of the tree, regardless of the occasion, and whispered, "What's your name?"

"Qingqing. ”

The sound of milk and milk came to my ears.

The little girl still shrank her head, and after saying these two words, she subconsciously moved her steps and kept a certain distance from Ning Xuanyuan.

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, that deceased friend, he actually liked ancient documents the most during his lifetime, and he had heard Zhou Ziyang mention this poem more than once.

"Why don't you play with them?"

Ning Xuanyuan glanced at the frolicking figure in the distance and asked again.

Qingqing shook her head silently, "They don't like me." ”

"But I'm not rare, I have them as company. ”

After the girl finished speaking, she pointed to the row of ants in front of her feet with pride and muttered, "Move, move, move into a new home and live well." ”

Ning Xuanyuan said, "It's okay, uncle will accompany you too." ”

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, she suddenly raised her head, and she was stunned for a long time before she said, "Uncle, you are so good-looking." ”

It's quite sweet in the mouth.

Ning Xuanyuan, "......"

"You're good-looking, too. ”

Qingqing chuckled twice and continued to bury her head.

Ning Xuanyuan did not mention the plan to adopt her, but moved his steps and followed her example, squatting in front of the tree, quietly accompanying her.

Qingqing neither took the initiative to leave, nor did she urge Ning Xuanyuan to leave.

Two people.

One big and one small.

Left and right side by side.

Squatting under the fallen ancient trees.

Wasted time.

"I have a good friend, his name is Zhou Ziyang, he is very kind and funny......

After a long time, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to speak, some words must be said clearly, whether Qingqing can understand it or not, don't care for the time being.

However.

After Qingqing heard this name, her body was obviously stunned, and her stiff right hand hung in the air, and it never fell.

"I know him. ”

After a long time, Qingqing buried her little head and said in a choked voice, "A long, long time ago, he told me what his name was. ”

In the already not rich memory, the figure of that man is unforgettable for her at a young age.

He brought himself to eat and drink well.

I also played with merry-go-rounds, dumb hammers, pirate ships, and sang babbling nursery rhymes.

Of course, the happiest thing is to sit on his neck, sway from side to side, scare him and not let go.

Otherwise, you'll fall.

"Although my godfather and godmother didn't tell me, Qingqing knew in her heart that that was the real father. ”

Unfortunately, he never showed up again. ”

A crystal teardrop, before falling to his feet, stained with dust.

Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Qingqing's head, and comforted, "It's not that he doesn't want you anymore, yes, he can't come to see you anymore." ”

At this moment, she buried her head deeper.

No whimpering, no sobbing.

Quiet.

However, at this time, she is the saddest and the saddest.

When I came to this strange environment, the biggest wish that I repeated every day was that one day, the man who liked to show a grimace at himself could suddenly appear.

"Am I never going to see him again?"

For a long time, Qingqing timidly asked Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan looked bitter, although he couldn't bear it, but he still said truthfully, "Yes." ”

The next moment.

The little girl moved her body violently, threw herself into Ning Xuanyuan's arms, and cried.

There are no strangers, no barriers.

Naturally.

Perhaps, when Ning Xuanyuan opened his mouth to mention the three words 'Zhou Ziyang', Qingqing let go of the mustard in his heart and acquiesced to him as a trusted person.

Ning Xuanyuan was stunned, gently straightened her pigtails, and comforted, "He and I are best friends, and my uncle will take care of you in the future." ”

"We went home at noon. ”

The little head rubbed Ning Xuanyuan's palm, and said in disappointment, "Qingqing has no home." ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "Uncle's home is your home, if you like it, you can live it for the rest of your life." ”

She didn't speak.

Whimpered for a long time and seemed tired.

Then, he just shrunk into Ning Xuanyuan's arms and fell asleep.

Ning Xuanyuan changed the position that allowed her to sleep comfortably, and sat quietly under the shade of the tree, without saying a word.

Sunlight.

Shade.

The breeze is coming slowly.

How many days has she not been able to sleep so steadily?