It was dusk at five or six o'clock in the afternoon

The sunset dyed the distant sky red, and the sun hidden in the clouds seemed to be a lion that had lost its strength at this moment, with the gentleness of a big cat, and its glorious appearance, but it was difficult to emit more light and heat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In some poor areas, poor families eat only two meals a day. In the evening, watching the sun set, there is silence along with the splendor that is coming to an end. If you fall asleep, you won't be hungry.

Although the Anle Orphanage is poor, it is not so poor, at least three full meals, there is always one.

Stir-fried tofu with pickles, peanuts in salted water, stir-fried cabbage, and a small slice of carrot meat is rare today.

There are meat dishes, naturally because there are guests.

Mu Mu's eyes could already glow, staring at the carrot fried meat on the table with an attractive aroma, and Harazi was almost down. But Mama had already said in advance that these meats were specially bought for the guests to eat, and she could only eat some carrot slices with the smell of meat at most, but even so, the little girl Mumu's face was filled with strange joy.

Swallowing his saliva, Mu Mu quietly glanced at the beautiful sister in a white dress sitting next to him.

This sister is really beautiful, and she is so gentle, just like those princesses in Mama's story.

Or, an angel!

"Why hasn't Zhou Yan come back yet?" Dong Ping looked out of the door a few times, then looked at the hot food on the table, and then looked at the guests at the same table with him, and finally made a decision, "Don't wait, Mr. Yang, let's eat first!" ”

Yang Zisang smiled and said, "We don't have anything to do with each other, but these children, let's let them eat first." ”

A pair of round eyes, staring at the food on the table motionless, this is obviously hungry.

"Let's eat, let's eat." Dean Dong Ping looked at his own table and the children at the next table, and said loudly.

"Yay!" Children know what moral etiquette is, but they are all imposed on them by adults, and in their eyes, when they are hungry, they eat!

"Big sister, aren't you eating?" Mu Mu was just about to pick up chopsticks and pick up vegetables, but when he saw the girl in the white dress beside him motionless, he couldn't help asking.

The girl smiled at Mu Mu and whispered, "It's okay, my sister was just praying for thanks, now let's eat together." As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and took a thin slice of meat from a small porcelain dish not far away, and then quietly placed it in Mumu's rice bowl.

"Sister...... Mu Mu was a little surprised, but a little scared, and secretly looked at Dong Ping's courtyard at the same table.

When the girl saw Mu Mu's behavior, she couldn't help but smile a little, rubbed Mu Mu's head, and said, "It's okay, eat quickly." ”

Mu Mu hummed lightly, and then put the meat slices in his mouth and chewed them.

This meal was unusually sweet!

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, there are no good dishes...... Dean Dong Ping looked at the dishes on the table, although they were several times better than usual, and there was even a meat dish, but it was still a little shabby when used to entertain guests.

Yang Zisang didn't have any dislike, but enjoyed eating very much, and said, "No, it's already good." ”

"It's okay if it won't, it's good if it won't!" Dean Dong Ping said with a smile, "Come on, come on, Mr. Yang eat more, these vegetables are all grown in the yard, and the pickles are also pickled by themselves, the taste is not good, but it is also fresh." ”

A dinner is not a coarse tea and light meal, but it can only be said to be a light meal. After dinner, the orphans either go to the lobby to watch TV for a while, or go back to their rooms to study their homework, and accompany the guests to visit the Anle Orphanage.

The girl in the white dress took Mu Mu's hand and silently followed behind Yang Zisang and Dong Ping.

"This is the hall, which is generally used as a place for children's daily activities. There is also a TV in the hall, so children can watch TV here when they have free time on weekdays. Dong Ping introduced.

Yang Zisang nodded and praised two sentences.

Listening to Yang Zisang's praise, Dong Ping smiled even more happily, and led the group to slowly walk inside.

Walking through a long, lonely corridor, there was no light on all sides, except for the incandescent light on the top flickering.

Mu Mu held the girl's hand and couldn't help but tighten.

"What's wrong? Afraid? I don't know if it's because of the hot weather, or other reasons, Mu Mu's forehead is actually covered with a layer of fine sweat at the moment, the girl gently wiped it away, and asked softly.

Mu Mu shook his head and said, "This is my room......"

"Scholar-level ......" The girl didn't seem to pay attention to Mu Mu's words at this moment, but seemed to start talking to herself, "Zitong ......"

"Yes." The young man, who had been silent from before to now, finally spoke at this moment, he glanced at Dong Ping, Yang Zisang and others not far in front, and then whispered to the girl, "I'll come!" ”

The girl thought for a moment, but finally nodded and said, "Focus on yourself, don't force ......"

The boy understood and quietly left the sightseeing team.

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here!" The girl touched Mumu's head and continued to walk forward.

"Well, let's go to Zhou Yan's bedroom now, although our hospital is not big, the accommodation conditions are always not bad!" Dong Pingle is like a tour guide of a famous scenic spot.

It's just that no one saw or heard, and when he was inadvertent, he secretly whispered to Li Muzi beside him: "How is it?" The room is cleaned up! ”

Li Muzi smiled slyly and said, "Clean the house and then treat you, I understand......"

Seeing Li Muzi's meaningful smile, Dong Ping also felt a little relieved.

How big can a small room be estimated to be only five square meters? A two-story iron bed, a wooden table, and nothing more.

The room is small, no matter how clean and tidy it is, it will eventually give people a sense of depression.

This room has indeed been extremely clean, but the cold sweat on Dean Dong Ping's forehead has not diminished at all.

The granite floor, which should have been spotless, was stained with black.

A cockroach fell here, its body like a magnet, attracting countless ants!

So on the ground, the body of the cockroach is densely packed with ants!

"Hehehe, Mr. Yang smiled." Dean Dong Ping could only smile awkwardly at this moment.

"It's okay, it's just some little bugs." Yang Zisang didn't react too much, as for frowning slightly, who saw it?

It's just that the girl in the white dress is a little bad, and her already fair face is pale at the moment.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, no matter who it seems, are a little unhappy.

If you can't see it, it naturally doesn't matter, but when you see it, it's a little numb.

"Dean! Dean! Mama Li, who was supposed to be working in the front yard, suddenly ran here, looking at her wrinkled face, she was full of smiles at the moment, "Boss Liu is here!" ”

"Ahh Dong Ping suddenly lost his temper and exclaimed, "Is it Boss Liu who donated a lot of money last time?" ”

Mama Li nodded her head excitedly, like an old hen struggling to eat.

Dong Ping didn't know whether to think or be in a daze, he was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said to Yang Zisang: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I'll go to receive the guests first." ”

Yang Zisang nodded, and responded with a smile: "Dong Ping's courtyard will go first, just let Brother Xiao Li take us to see it." ”

Dean Dong Ping naturally didn't have any more politeness, and trotted out directly, seeing that although he was smaller, he was not slow at all.

Looking at Dong Ping's gradually invisible figure, Yang Zisang turned around and said politely to Li Muzi beside him: "It's troublesome Brother Li." ”

Li Muzi didn't speak, in fact, Li Muzi has never had a good impression of this so-called "relative" of Zhou Yan, but compared to Boss Liu, who was wearing a patina smell in the front yard, Li Muzi was still slightly biased towards Yang Zisang, so the basic etiquette still had to be fulfilled.

"Mr. Yang, let's go look at the vegetable garden now, it's night, there may be a lot of mosquitoes, don't mind." I can't fault these kind words.

A few people left Zhou Yan and Li Muzi's room and walked towards the vegetable garden, but they hadn't taken a few steps before a gust of wind blew behind them......

"I'm rubbing! Forgot to close the windows! And so on are mosquitoes! With that, Li Muzi was about to turn around and close the window of the room.

Just as soon as he turned around, he was stunned!

What's in the room?

Cockroach corpses, ant armies, that's all......

But what's going on with this mountain of corpses and sea of blood?