"Which orphanage?"

Wei Dong, who had always been calm, suddenly felt a little inexplicable. But Wen Qingshui didn't seem to realize it.

"I made an appointment with the director!"

Wei Dong's heart fluctuated. Does she know what she said? Does she know where he and Ah Quan came from? What is she going to do?

"Don't be stunned! I want to go to a nursing home in the afternoon!"

"Huh

Wei Dong finally calmed down. It looks like just a coincidence. It's that he's too sensitive.

For some reason, he was a little scared of her knowing about his past.

"By the way, Wei Dong, in the future, wherever I go, you will find someone to take a few photos for me from afar, and record some short videos. It doesn't have to be too clear, and it doesn't have to be too close, if you can see it's me!"

"Okay!" Wei Dong agreed, but he felt that what she was saying now and doing seemed to have a bit of a conspiracy flavor. It was uncomfortable for him to listen.

"Why are you a little listless?"

Wen Qingshui finally noticed his abnormality! But as soon as she asked, her mobile phone rang.

Wei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally something diverted her attention. Liu Mei glanced at Wei Dong thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"I made an appointment with the deputy mayor in the afternoon, are you free?"

"Wow, grandpa, you're so good!

"The little girl gets up early in the morning and runs out to be busy, how can I fall behind?"

"Grandpa, how do you know everything! You still spy on me! Tell me, how many people are there with you in the villa? Which one is your person?"

"Stinky girl, why are you always focused on other places? Song Xijun is my grandson, his initial power is still mine, and even Liu Mei is my person. You live in a villa and still use me to spy on you? You look down on my old man too much!"

"But grandpa, you know what? It's really bad to know everything!"

"Okay, okay, you little girl dare to say! Okay, next time I'll pay attention to your feelings!"

"Don't pay attention to my feelings! In that case, you still know everything, but I don't know you know, so it's better to do that!"

"Stinky girl, okay, I won't let them tell me about you in the future! If I wasn't worried about you, how could people stare at you? I don't know what to do!" The old man pretended to be angry, but there was no anger in his words, but it seemed to be a joke.

"Grandpa, aren't I kidding you? You care about me, it's too late for me to be happy!"

"Nonsense, how old am I, are you kidding me?"

"Isn't Grandpa an old urchin?

"Stinky girl!"

"Grandpa, I'll pick you up at the old mansion on time in the afternoon!"

"Don't bother, go directly to the city hall, two o'clock, don't be late!"

"Yes!"

Wen Qingshui hung up the phone with a grin, only to find that these two people were staring at him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You usually talk to the old man like this, I can be regarded as knowledge!" Liu Mei said with admiration. "I saw that the old man didn't even dare to breathe!"

"Hehe, the old man is very coaxing! Don't treat him as a person in power, just treat him as a child!"

"I don't dare!" Liu Mei stuck out her tongue.

Wei Dong was very dull all the way, and when the car stopped at the door of the welfare home, even Wen Qingshui was stunned.

The gate was closed tightly, and not far from the gate stood a little boy, whose head was obviously large, and his eyes were turned up, and it was obvious that he had no vision. The boy somehow, and nothing else, stood and suddenly fell! An older aunt walked briskly from a distance. Without speaking, he picked up the child and patted the dust off his body. That's when I saw the person at the door.

"Are you here to find the Dean?"

"Yes!"

"What's your surname?"

"Auntie, you're welcome, my surname is Wen!"

"Oh, come in!"

The aunt helped the boy open the door for them, and then pointed to the only three-story building.

"The first room on the right hand side of the third floor!"

"Thank you!"

Wen Qingshui entered the courtyard with a heavy heart. The small yard is very quiet, but it also looks deserted. Many children of all ages blinked at them. Of course, there were several of them who clearly ignored them. It's like nothing disturbs their world.

"Let's go! Many of the children here are abandoned because they have disabilities! Most of them are sick!" Wei Dong said softly.

"The state has given them the guarantee of living so that they will not freeze or starve on the streets. But they are also never integrated into society. "There are real orphans, too, if you want to blend in. ”

"It's far from being as good as it is portrayed on TV! Normal children who grow up here must have a lot of psychological pressure!"

Wei Dong looked at Wen Qingshui, who was talking in a low voice, but his eyes were spinning on these children.

"Miss Wen?" a very old, stereotyped-looking woman appeared at the door.

"Hello, Dean Zhang!"

"Come in and talk about it!"

Dean Zhang walked in front and introduced the situation in the courtyard as he walked. Wen Qingshui had already said on the phone that he wanted to sponsor the children.

"There are 13 faculty members in our hospital, 79 children, and 35 children with normal thinking and life ability. The rest of the children are stupid, some are autistic...... Alas, they are all miserable! There are also a number of people who usually come to fund them. Now we have no shortage of daily necessities, and these children just lack the care of the society and the experience of integrating into social life. ”

"Dean Zhang, are all welfare homes public? How many are there in the city?"

"It's all public, and only the state can do such a public and selfless thing! I'm afraid that some people have bad intentions, so there is no private one. There are two in the city. That one is in the north of the city, and it's bigger and more complicated than mine!"

……

It wasn't until almost noon that Wen Qingshui came out of the welfare home, and his heart was heavy.

"What are you going to do?" Wei Dong asked with a frown!

"Help them?"

"And then?"

"What then?" Wen Qingshui didn't understand what he meant for a while,

"What do you want from them? Their hearts are fragile! If you approach them with a purpose, you will only end up making them more unbalanced!"

Wen Qingshui looked at Wei Dong in surprise. He used to be smiling or quiet, but now she could see that the emotions in his eyes were mixed.

"I do have a purpose, but my purpose does not conflict with their future!"