Qianqian . , Let me love you as soon as possible, the latest chapter in the dust!

Half an hour later, Fang Songqi hung up the phone in disappointment.

The memories of Fang Xiaoqin by the two elders are similar to what Dean Sun Jianlin recounted. As for the teacher surnamed "Shao", there is still no such person.

grabbed her hair irritably, and three times in a row it didn't go well, which really frustrated her.

She even began to wonder if her memory was wrong? After all, it was not uncommon for her to have a wrong memory, so many things that she once believed in were later corrected by the memory from Xiao Jiu, maybe this was also one of the things that her current personality remembered wrongly?

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that everything she has done recently is very likely to go in the wrong direction and be useless?

Oh, NO...... The blow is too big, and it's impossible to say whether the memory can be retrieved or not.

Fang Songqi collapsed onto the bed and pounded his head, adding frustration on top of his frustration.

But do you want to give up?

That's impossible.

Even if she remembers it wrongly, she can only follow the misremembered information for the time being.

After sorting out her thoughts, Fang Songqi cleaned up, went out to take a ride, and then went to the welfare home, but she didn't bother the dean today, because she didn't have any new clues now, and it was useless to find the dean.

The welfare home is organizing children to clear the snow together, giggling and laughing, so lively.

Fang Songqi was idle, asking a few teachers if they would mind arranging something for her to do, so she was busy counting the donated materials, old clothes, old books, and some new stationery throughout the afternoon.

When she was about to leave the welfare home in the evening, she found that Secretary Jin had come to pick her up again.

"Uncle Ji went back?"

"Well, already at home. I found out that you were not there, and guessed that you would probably come to the welfare home again. How's it going? Is there a new clue for the person you're looking for?"

"Nope. Fang Songqi was depressed.

Secretary Jin reassured: "Take your time, you will always find it." ”

Fang Songqi nodded, and then asked, "When will you and Uncle Ji return to Liucheng?"

"Not so fast. Secretary Jin obviously understood what she meant, "You don't have to worry about it, even if we leave B." J., you can also continue to live in the courtyard. The most important thing for a girl to be alone outside is safety. The short-term rental house that violated the partition last time, don't go to live in it again. ”

After the contact in the past few days, Fang Songqi refreshed his understanding of Secretary Jin, originally thought that he had been by Ji Zhongtang's side for many years, and his personality should be similar to Ji Zhongtang, and the impression he left on her at first was indeed similar to Ji Zhongtang, in fact, Secretary Jin had more words than Ji Zhongtang, and was easy-going.

Sneaking a glance at Secretary Jin's Mediterranean-style baldness, she remembered the first time she saw her in the "Amorous" box a few months ago, and when he talked to Lin Shinian through the car window, she hid between Lin Shinian's legs...... Ahem, terrible memories.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Jin also asked her to confirm at this time: "I have seen you at the earliest in 'Style', right? At that time, Chairman Feng's grandson Feng Xiaogang was also present. Later, the feud between you and Feng Xiaogang originated from that time?"

Belch...... Fang Songqi really didn't want to admit it. She was a little slut scratching her head at Feng Xiaogang at the time......

Secretary Jin seemed to react to the embarrassment of this topic, and stopped in time, and finally just sighed because Lin Shinian knew her at that time.

Fang Songqi pouted, and he was hehe. Yes, deliberately ridiculed her loudly, and hooked up with the next financier in front of the current financier.

Hiss - she suddenly thought, since Secretary Jin remembered that he had a relationship with her in "Amorous", then didn't Ji Zhongtang know that when she was dating Shen Ye, Feng Xiaogang's exposure of her black history in front of the Feng family was not slander? Didn't Ji Zhongtang despise her?

In her ear, Secretary Jin was asking her if she wanted to eat anything and buy it back by the way. Fang Songqi asked him about Ji Zhongtang's mouth, taste and preferences, and she planned to "honor and honor" this nobleman.

Secretary Jin guessed her intentions and didn't stop her, saying a few snacks.

When she went back, it was dinner time, but she didn't have to go to the dining room, and all the food that belonged to her was delivered to her room, saying that it was freezing and she didn't have to run around.

Fang Songqi was speechless, Ji Zhongtang was too serious, and his behavior was not more embarrassing than the night before when he bluntly said that she was restrained? When he was an ambassador before, it was absolutely impossible for him to treat people like this, and the difference was aimed at her, right?

He didn't let him go, so she took the meal and took the initiative to go to the table.

Secretary Jin had already left, and as soon as he entered, Fang Songqi heard Ji Zhongtang's cough, and couldn't help frowning: "Uncle Ji, are you sick?"

"It's fine, it's just a cold. Ji Zhongtang raised his head in response, his nasal voice was slightly heavy, "Why are you here?"

Fang Songqi had already come to the table and sat down: "It's too boring to eat alone. ”

Ji Zhongtang covered his mouth and nose and drove her away: "Don't be infected by me, you will be more comfortable eating by yourself when you go back to the house." ”

"It's okay, aren't our meals and chopsticks separated?" Fang Songqi spread his hands, "Uncle Ji, if you have always cared about the fact that I am more restrained in the face of you, your heart will be too small." ”

Ji Zhongtang just finished drinking the water at hand and glanced at her: "Wear so little?"

Because it was troublesome to put on and take off, looking at the distance from the west wing to the dining room in front of him, Fang Songqi did not have a down jacket, Fang Cai was really freezing to death, hating to underestimate the temperature and overestimating her ability to resist drought, but now that she is warming up the room, she is so hot that she wants to be bare-chested, and she has already healed the scar and forgot the pain, and smiled: "It's not cold, it's okay." ”

Ji Zhongtang gestured and left the table for the time being.

Fang Songqi faintly heard his blowing his nose and spitting.

It seems that the cold is quite serious.

Seeing that there were snacks on the table that she bought on the road, they hadn't opened it yet, and he didn't seem to plan to open it for the time being, so Fang Songqi ate it himself.

Suddenly, Ji Zhongtang's thunderous voice exploded coldly: "Didn't you buy it for me?"

Fang Songqi was chewing glutinous rice dumplings in her mouth, which was sticky, and she was so frightened by his sudden throat that she slipped into her throat, and she was stuck on the ground without going up or down, she picked her throat and swallowed saliva in a panic, fortunately, the glutinous rice dumplings were small in size, and she successfully swallowed them in three or two times.

Mamma Mia, the shadow of being stuck in the throat by the bone when eating duck earlier is still there!

Fang Songqi really doesn't know whether to love or hate her throat, this strangled neck injury in Africa is not healed, she was almost choked to death again!

Because of this catastrophe for some reason, she was full of anger in her heart, and for a while, where could she still take care of who was the holy person in front of her, and her temper came up, and she got up suddenly: "What are you yelling at?!Aren't you just eating a dumpling? You are so stingy? Can't you say it well if you don't let me eat it? And this is what I bought! Aren't you rare to put it there and not eat it? Don't you let me solve it myself? I politely call you 'uncle', you really think that you are my own uncle and put the shelf in the sky! Where can you have a child who falls in love with you like this? It's bad luck to be adopted by you! I listen to you every day and be educated by you! The sense of oppression is so strong! I don't dare to pant out loud!"

It was all rushed out of her mouth, and she didn't know what the words were in her head, and when she yelled back, it might have been too hard, and she only felt that her head hurt.

As she spoke, the dining room fell silent.

Probably never encountered being buried by the juniors so aggressively, Ji Zhongtang's expression management was out of control again, and after a moment of stunned, he was injured: "Sorry Xiaofang, it's Uncle Ji who overreacted just now." ”

Fang Songqi, who was in his place, almost lost his soul, and he staggered to the table.

Her conscience and shame reminded her that this was a typical case of a snake biting a farmer, right?

"Uncle Ji, I'm ......"

Where else did Uncle Ji come from? Ji Zhongtang was gone, and she was the only one left in the dining room. Fang Songqi turned his head to the military coat in the chair on the side, which Ji Zhongtang had left for her before leaving the dining room, asking her to dress tightly after eating and then go back to the house.

Depend on...... She wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself......

Where did she eat this dinner? Hastily stuffed two bites, sent the cutlery to the kitchen to wash, and then went back to the inner courtyard at the back. Ji Zhongtang seemed to have gone to rest, and the lights in his room were not on.

Fang Songqi grabbed his hair irritably and went back to his west wing.

Again and again. Thinking about it carefully, she can't understand herself, although she has indeed received a lot of care from Ji Zhongtang, but in fact, her gratitude to Ji Zhongtang is not so deep that she will blame herself, but now she feels guilty, she seriously suspects that she has been influenced by Xiao Jiu.

Bother!

Quickly recall that Dr. Ma emphasized to her that as long as she wants to be herself, no one can stop her!

Ji Zhongtang deserved it! It was Ji Zhongtang who yelled at her first! Can the elders yell at the juniors casually? She already respects him if she doesn't use foul language! That's it!

Self-hypnosis had some effect, Fang Songqi slept quite peacefully, and deliberately got up early the next morning, hoping to meet Ji Zhongtang in the dining room during breakfast, but Ji Zhongtang did not show up today, Secretary Jin informed that Ji Zhongtang's cold was aggravated, so he refused to stay at home for all trips in the past two days.

However, Secretary Jin felt strange, Ji Zhongtang is a particularly principled person, on the issue of eating, unless he is sick to bedridden, he will definitely go to the dinner table in person, because the reason why the dining room and the bedroom are different depends on their respective functions, since the dining room is set up at home, then he should go to the dining room when eating, not in the bedroom.

"Xiao Fang, after I left last night, what happened?" Secretary Jin inquired.

The corners of Fang Songqi's mouth twitched because of Ji Zhongtang's principles, and when he asked, he didn't hide it, he dared to do it, and he honestly confessed.

Secretary Jin didn't express any opinion, just glanced at her more.

Fang Songqi was a little anxious when he saw this: "Uncle Jin, will you explain a few words to Uncle Ji in front of Uncle Ji in a while?"

"Needless to explain, the director never gets angry with juniors. "Secretary Jin was assigned to work with Ji Zhongtang in the year that Ji Zhongtang was the director of the Consular Department, and after he left the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with Ji Zhongtang, he always kept the name of Ji Zhongtang when he first met.

Fang Songqi frowned: "He doesn't get angry with me, but he cares about my nonsense, and he will get hurt, right?"

"Are you sure you're just talking gibberish?"

Secretary Jin asked rhetorically, Fang Songqi was speechless, and then added slightly: "I am indeed a little dissatisfied with Uncle Ji, but what I said is indeed exaggerated. ”

Secretary Jin smiled gently: "It's okay, you go and get busy with you, if you need the director to be busy, just come to the director again, the director himself didn't say anything, let him recuperate." ”

In the past, Fang Songqi had seen Ji Zhongtang taking medicine at Ji's house, and he had also heard Ji Laoqi talk about Ji Zhongtang's problems. At this time, Secretary Jin was sorting out a few medicine bottles, temporarily stopping Ji Zhongtang's usual medicine and replacing it with cold medicine.

Before delivering the medicine, Secretary Jin explained one thing to her: "The director is not rare for you to buy him snacks, he has always liked to bring gifts to the juniors in the family, and it is the first time that a junior has brought him something." ”

Fang Songqi was slightly stunned.

"My uncle would go back to China every few years to visit his family, and he didn't understand what we kids liked, so he took these things with him. At first, we thought it was new and liked it. But we also grow up, and later ...... You get the idea. What Ji Laoqi said when he took her to visit Ji Zhongtang's collection room full of souvenirs from African countries (Chapter 113), it spontaneously came to her mind.

Secretary Jin stopped as soon as he arrived and went to the backyard.

Fang Songqi pouted, why did Ji Zhongtang's image seem to be getting closer and closer to the lonely old man with no children and no daughters? This is not at all like the temperament he shows on weekdays.

She listened to Secretary Jin's words and was busy with her own affairs. But because the clue was stuck, she was in a dilemma, so she didn't have anything to do at all, but she still went to the welfare home to do something as a volunteer, hoping to trigger inspiration.

Of course, there is also a small number of thoughts in my heart, thinking about feeling and feeling the welfare home where Fang Jie lived when she was a child, although the welfare home is no longer different from that time.

Secretary Jin called her again and asked her what time she would be back, and he came to pick her up.

Fang Songqi refused and insisted on going back by himself today. Because she wanted to make up for Ji Zhongtang's snack last night, she left the welfare home earlier than two days before.

Come to B. J. It's been more than ten days, and it's the first time she's been shopping in earnest.

After the night is completely down, the red walls and gray tiles, the old streets are boiling, and the traditional handicraft work such as gongbi fans, tiger head shoes, and palace lamps is a strong Beijing flavor that cannot be seen in Liucheng. Fang Songqi bit the sugar gourd, squinted his eyes slightly, walked through the bustling crowd, and flashed a few fragmentary memories.

She's not heading back to B. J., when I was a child, a family of three came to play, too young, she can't remember very clearly, profound two things, one is that Lao Xu and Fang Jie deliberately took her to Tiananmen Square to watch the raising of the national flag, and the other is that it is probably the same festive old street full of red lanterns, she rode on Lao Xu's neck, the gourd in her left hand and the sugar man in her right hand, giggling happily, Fang Jie always felt at ease when she followed aside, afraid that she would not sit down and fall down.

At the end of a street, Fang Songqi forgot what messy things he had eaten, anyway, he was already full, and he unconsciously carried a lot of packaging bags in his hands.

So much, enough sincerity, right? Hmph, I'm afraid it's not a support.

Pouting, Fang Songqi set off back to the courtyard. The car was jammed for a while on the road, and after getting off at the station, I wanted to check the time, only to find that the mobile phone was turned off when the battery ran out, so I gave up.

Not long after humming a little song happily into the alley, she felt as if something had fallen on her head and shoulders, and she looked up to see the snowflakes in mid-air shining from the street lamps in a leisurely posture.

The tip of her nose suddenly fell cold, her two eyes gathered in the middle, trying to form cross-eyed, her mouth pursed up and tried to blow into the tip of her nose, the white smoke faded into the air, and she smelled the smell of wine coming out of her mouth.

Because her throat was not good, she fasted for a while, causing her to not even touch cigarettes and alcohol, and when she first went shopping, she really couldn't hold back and drank some Erguotou.

She accidentally burped, and the smell of alcohol became stronger and stronger in her throat, and she couldn't help but smack her lips twice.

Belch...... Maybe she drank more than "some". She's never been drunk anyway.

How did she feel as if someone was spying on her ......, though?

Fang Songqi looked around, but he didn't find it.

Delusion.

The courtyard was approaching, she brushed the coldness of the tip of her nose, quickened her pace, and saw a figure waiting for the Taoist at the door of the courtyard from a distance.

As he got closer, he could see clearly that it was Ji Zhongtang.

Ji Zhongtang didn't seem to be able to wait for her to walk over, so he walked out of the door quickly a few steps first, and walked up to her: "Where did you go? Why did you come back?"

Fang Songqi blinked, feeling that his thoughts were a little stagnant, and he couldn't react to his words.

But the strange thing is that her brain is really running, running one thing.

When she was a sophomore in high school, she once represented her grade in a writing contest at another school. Due to a mistake by the organizers, there was a slight situation on the field, and the race time of the day was delayed for more than three hours, so that she returned late that day.

She didn't know what went wrong with the teacher at the school when she communicated with Lao Xu, anyway, Lao Xu thought she was missing that day, and she was so anxious that she almost called the police. When she got home, Lao Xu stood at the door of the house, and the moment he saw her, he immediately trotted to her and asked about two sentences.

Lao Xu is always away from home because of the work of the research institute, as if work is more important than her and Xu Jing, and she has to take on the responsibility of her sister and share part of the task of taking care of Xu Jing. When Lao Xu left the research institute and rushed back to find her as soon as he heard that she was missing, her turbulent state of mind was calmed down.

Fang Songqi looked at Ji Zhongtang, raised his hand, and handed it to him: "Uncle Ji, I bought it for you." I've tried everything, and it's all delicious. ”

Ji Zhongtang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to stare at her, and slowly took it.

Fang Songqi originally wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he accidentally burped. Earlier, she just took a cigarette and didn't smoke it, and he stared at her as if she had committed some heinous crime, at this time she quickly covered her mouth, bent her eyes and smiled: "Uncle Ji, I'm going to sleep first! If you're sick, rest early! It's snowing!"

Completely ignoring the fact that people were worried about her, so they deliberately waited at the door, and after finishing speaking, Fang Songqi pulled his legs and ran inside, and disappeared without a trace.

Ji Zhongtang didn't have time to talk to her more, staring at the direction she ran away.

A wave of footsteps came to him.

Ji Zhongtang looked sideways at the other party: "She's back, you can rest assured." Don't let me break my trust in her. ”

The other party frowned deeply: "The smell of wine is so heavy, how much ...... did she drink?"

…………

ran back to his west wing in one breath, and the hot heating made Fang Songqi take off his clothes three times and divide them by two, and his clothes instantly changed from the cold winter of the moon to the scorching summer.

Probably when she ran, the cold wind poured her, and her throat was dry and sore, so she quickly poured two large glasses of water. The smell of alcohol that came back from the hiccups was diluted by the water, but the temples suddenly ached.

Fang Songqi was too lazy to wash, and hurriedly fell into the quilt and fell asleep.

Hiss...... It seems that sleeping can't relieve the headache, she thinks that she should probably get up and take medicine, take the medicine prescribed by Dr. Ma, and she asked Xu Jing to send it together. Maybe it's also mixed with headaches caused by drinking too much.

No, no, no, she's not drunk, she hasn't been drunk since she learned to drink.

Also, I want to drink water, but my throat is like a fire.

But she couldn't get up, her body was too heavy. Why? She's not fat......

Thoughts, thoughts, she wants to use strong thoughts to get herself up.

Hey, it seems that there is water poured into the mouth? Where did the water come from?—— oops, drink it quickly!

Drinking and drinking, what is stuffed in your mouth? Is it medicine?—— hey, what are you doing so much, swallow it!

The water is gone.

Gone......

How can it be gone......

Fang Songqi struggled to open a thin slit in his eyelids.

There was a man sitting on the edge of the bed.

Who is it......

I don't know.

Love whoever you want.

Just don't disturb her sleep, ......

…………

SUKI IS PAINTING AGAIN. The thick black ink was brushed in pieces, and when it was half dry, the white lines were curved and zigzagged as if they were random, and when they looked closely, they were clearly distorted faces, like ghosts screaming.

In the corner, the iron wolf wearing fist gloves glanced at the drawing board with an expressionless face: "Don't tell me that this is the completion of a painting? ”

SUKI SHOOK HIS HEAD SLIGHTLY: "YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND...... How hard is inspiration...... You'll never appreciate their value......"

Iron Wolf obviously didn't care about appreciating it or not, she withdrew her gaze, tried to punch the air twice, it didn't feel good, and took off the gloves again, wrapping another bandage around her palm.

"I'll give you ......," a hand stretched out horizontally.

Iron Wolf raised his eyes.

Xiao Jiu couldn't help but squat down, skillfully tie him, and ask him if the tightness was appropriate.

SUKI TURNED HIS HEAD, GLANCED AT XIAO JIU IN SILENCE, AND TURNED BACK, BENDING THE GHOST'S FACE MORE AND MORE DISTORTED. The name of the new work does not need to be thought about at all, and it naturally springs up -

Mare's nest.

Western-style painting style, Chinese-style painting name, heh, this nondescript collocation, is also weird enough.

…………

Zizi, like the signal of the radio wave, is very unstable, the noisy snowflake screen flashes and flashes, Fang Songqi is not surprised by this, and carefully wants to see the picture under the flash.

Hospitals, beds, instruments, lifeless lying people.

Did she dream of Fang Jie's ward again?

Grass, don't look at it, don't look at it! Her head is about to explode! Anyway, she now knows almost everything that happened to the previous master, Xiao Jiu.

As if she was entangled in the net, Fang Songqi struggled, struggled, struggled, and for a while, she kicked her leg violently as if she was stepping on the air, and the whole person came to her senses.

Mamma Mia, where is the body entangled in the net? It was she who covered it with a thick quilt, and the heating in the house was so powerful that she was going to suffocate!

The moment he sat up, Fang Songqi's eyes turned black again, his headache was splitting, and he hugged his head tightly for a while before he gradually regained his clarity.

Ahem.

The pain in her throat made her feel bad, and she quickly tried to speak. And then there was the beep dog! She, she, her, her voice was back to before liberation!

Why did you want to drink greedily last night! Why! Fang Songqi smashed the bed board in anger, eager to strangle himself to death last night!

After rolling over in depression on the bed for half an hour and finishing the psychological construction, she got up, quickly washed and changed her clothes, and went out to find Ji Zhongtang, ready to ask him for help, and asked him to introduce a reliable doctor who could treat her throat.

As a result, she didn't need to mention it at all, Ji Zhongtang was waiting for her to get up in the morning and asked her to eat the liquid food specially prepared for her on the table: "...... After eating, I went to the hospital, and the doctor had already contacted me. ”

Secretary Jin shook his head: "Xiao Fang, you don't care about your body too much." ”

Fang Songqi wanted to cry without tears. She regretted it, too.

The remaining half a day was all about seeing a doctor, the old doctor that Ji Zhongtang found was not very good-tempered, and scolded her for being bloody, but whenever the young people didn't learn all the bad things on her head, she was sentenced to death and sent to eighteen layers of hell. In the end, there was a sentence that he must strictly follow his treatment plan, but it is uncertain whether she will become dumb or not.

Fang Songqi was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and whispered in his heart that if he couldn't get it, he wouldn't take over her as a patient, she was looking for another famous doctor, hum!

Thinking about it, a pair of old doctor's faces and Ji Zhongtang's faces, Fang Songqi swallowed silently.

After coming out of the hospital, Fang Songqi made a series of words on his mobile phone and handed it to Ji Zhongtang, meaning to repay his medical expenses.

Ji Zhongtang had another idea: "I have a few copies of the translation work that others have asked me to do, and you and I will share some of it." ”

Fang Songqi naturally couldn't ask for it, she became dumb again, "Teacher Shao" has no clues, and she can just use it.

It turns out that she thinks too highly of herself.

Ji Zhongtang gave materials that need to be translated from Chinese into French, she herself is not a student of French, and the pen work is not as good as oral work, the most important thing is that the translation content involves many professional terms, Fang Songqi just looked up the dictionary spent a lot of time, at noon that day she showed Ji Zhongtang that she could not do it, or did not delay the process, adding chaos to him.

Ji Zhongtang went out in the morning, failed to supervise her work in real time, he didn't agree, grabbed her to his study after lunch, and worked with him under his nose, whenever she encountered a problem and needed to consult, he became an artificial dictionary, and it was not just to throw her an answer and finish it, but to explain the relevant language knowledge points to her thoroughly.

The nature has completely changed, and Fang Songqi feels that he is not working at all, but going back to class. Oh no, it's the poor student who was caught by the professor for one-on-one tuition......

She hates to study to death, and she doesn't inherit Xiao Jiu's academic domineering heart at all. And she was stared at by Ji Zhongtang, she couldn't get rid of it at all, she had to listen, so she could only use the translation fee to motivate herself, money, money, and everything look forward! After two days of being forced, she actually tasted the fun from it, and she was not even satisfied with listening to Ji Zhongtang's unilateral indoctrination, so she typed a series of questions on the document to discuss with him.

Ji Zhongtang is a teacher, it's good, but she still wants to complain, he has attracted too much knowledge! Not only will he go from simple translation to diplomatic issues, but from time to time she will not be able to touch on unpopular knowledge in fields that she has not touched at all! If it weren't for knowing his personality, he would definitely be able to show off his erudition for him at every opportunity. He looked up to her too much, and felt that she could completely digest all kinds of knowledge points at one time, right? Anyway, Fang Songqi remembered that his first job was to complete the translation materials at hand efficiently and then get the remuneration he deserved.

For a week, Fang Songqi was caught between two mountains, and he felt that the little oil that he had managed to raise in a short period of time after returning from Africa had been squeezed dry.

The scales proved to her that it was a complete delusion on her part to squeeze out the fat, and that she actually weighed five pounds.

Heavy, heavy, heavy five catties? Fang Songqi almost doubted his life! He looked at the mirror from various angles to find out where the five catties of meat had grown, and made sure that he would not further swell into a fat man in the future.

Ji Zhongtang has something to go out today, and Fang Songqi's first batch of translations has been successfully handed over, and he will also take a day off to take a breath for the time being. It just so happened that she could also go to the welfare home, so that Dean Sun was busy reminiscing about reminiscing about who Fang Xiaoqin had a close relationship with in the welfare home before.

"Well," Dean Sun recalled, "Xiaoqin has a very good personality, is very lively, and gets along well with everyone, and it is better to get along with no one if there is no one." The main thing is that although she has stayed in the welfare home and has not left, the other children have either found their biological parents and been taken back, or have been adopted by their new parents. ”

"Sending away a group of friends who already knew each other, and new children came in. And she will be sent to the welfare home, the grade is generally within a certain range, but Xiaoqin is growing up day by day, and she can make fewer and fewer friends in the welfare home, and she needs to take on the role of being able to take care of her younger siblings together. ”

Fang Songqi pursed his lips slightly, and typed the words on his mobile phone for a while: "That's like Dean Sun, because of the relationship between the old dean, you have also lived in a welfare home since childhood, isn't it equivalent to growing up with my mother? What about the disabled children who stayed in the welfare home for a long time? You should have a good relationship with my mother." ”

"Everyone has their own ...... development," Dean Sun sighed and smiled, and promised Fang Songqi to try to contact a few old friends in the welfare home back then.

Indeed, it is more convenient for Dean Sun to take the lead in this matter, and when she is contacted later, Fang Songqi will come to promote the follow-up, not to mention that she has a bad voice now.

Leaving the welfare home, Fang Songqi took a ride back to the courtyard by himself, and when he entered the door, he found that the lights inside were turned on.

Didn't Ji Zhongtang say that he would be able to return very late today? Could it be early?

Fang Songqi went to the inner courtyard.

But I saw that there were figures shaking in the east wing, which was usually black.

He doesn't look like a thief...... Ji Zhongtang didn't say that he invited guests?

She was in doubt when the people in the east wing came out.

On the spot, both of them were stunned.

"Comrade Xiaofang?!"