Today is still a sunny day, the sun is still so bright, and Zhao Yan, Xiao Min and Ji Yan were sent away early in the morning, and Yin Zhi Chen got into the car bound for Anyang. This time to Anyang, Yin Zhichen is going to the place where he first met Zhaoyan - Sunshine Orphanage.

It's about 50 minutes from Seoul to Anyang, and if you don't talk all the time, it does seem a little depressing.

Sun Xinhao, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving, naturally looked angry and said: "Boss, I see that Wang Jiang went out early in the morning, did you find him something to do?" ”

"I asked him to buy a car. How, do you want to go? Yin Zhichen looked out the window, many buildings were newly built after he went abroad, which made him feel a little emotional.

Sun Xinhao smiled: "That's not it, it's more interesting to be with the boss." ”

"Less sycophants." Yin Zhichen said to him angrily.

When the car drove to the intersection, the route deviated from the navigation, and Sun Xinhao asked Yin Zhichen: "Boss, how to go here?" ”

Yin Zhichen pointed to the left: "Turn left, go straight, it should be almost there." "This place is still the same as Yin Zhichen remembers, it seems that over the years, there has not been much change here.

But as the car gradually drove into the intersection that Yin Zhichen pointed to, Yin Zhichen frowned, and his sadness was written on his face. It turned out that the place was no longer the bustle of the past, and the streets were empty, with only a few construction vehicles parked on the side of the road.

"Boss, it looks like this place is going to be demolished." Looking at the construction team along the way, Sun Xinhao asked worriedly.

Yin Zhichen didn't answer, just looked ahead.

The car came to a steady stop in front of the gate of the Sunshine Orphanage, whose sign was more dilapidated and crumbling than before, and it seemed that it would soon fall off. Yin Zhichen got out of the car and saw that the wall of the orphanage was still there, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not too late.

Sun Xinhao trotted two steps and pushed open the half-hidden iron door before Yin Zhichen. With the sound of the iron door clicking and rubbing, Yin Zhichen saw the front yard overgrown with weeds again, and his heart was full of emotion.

Following behind Yin Zhichen, Sun Xinhao didn't speak, seeing such a dilapidated orphanage, Sun Xinhao didn't seem to have any other feelings except for depression.

The two slowly walked to the backyard, where the children had classes in Yin Zhichen's memory. Seven or eight children, sitting on small stools, scribbling on paper, but there was no teacher to teach the children.

Yin Zhichen waved his hand to Sun Xinhao, signaling him to stay where he was. He walked lightly to a little boy on crutches, and he wanted to see what the little boy was drawing on the paper. Standing behind the little boy, Yin Zhichen saw a small house on the drawing paper. Eight children held hands in a circle, and an old man sat in the circle. Although, the small house is just a crooked square, and the figures are only circles and four lines representing the limbs. However, Yin Zhichen knew that that was the home that the little boy longed for.

Yin Zhichen's arrival seemed to alarm the little boy who was painting. The little boy shook his head as if he was frightened, turned around and looked up at Yin Zhichen, a strange uncle. For a long time, the little boy seemed to have made a lot of determination, pulled Yin Zhichen's trouser leg, and said timidly: "Uncle, please, don't drive us away, okay?" ”

Hearing the little boy's words, Yin Zhichen's whole body couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes were hot and wet. Yin Zhichen couldn't imagine how frightened the children had been living lately, and the first thing they said after meeting strangers was to beg them not to drive them away.

Listening to the little boy's words, the other seven children also raised their little faces and looked at the strange uncle in unison. From the eyes of the children, Yin Zhichen saw longing, expectation, and pleading.

Yin Zhichen slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked the little boy's head, the moment he touched the little boy's hair, Yin Zhichen obviously felt the little boy tremble, Yin Zhichen said distressedly: "Uncle didn't come to drive you away, uncle found you a new home." Where there are warm rooms, brand new desks, endless books, and toys that fill the room. ”

"Is what Uncle said true?" Hearing Yin Zhichen's words, the little boy's eyes seemed to have a little more color.

Yin Zhichen knew that what he saw in the eyes of the little boy was longing and hope, Yin Zhichen pulled the corners of his mouth, held back the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes, and said gently: "How could my uncle lie to you?" It's a long nose to say panic, um~" Yin Zhichen raised the crutches in his hand, "It will grow as long as a crutch." ”

"Yes, grandpa said that lying will make you grow a nose." The little boy blinked and nodded vigorously, "Great, we have a place to live, grandpa doesn't have to worry anymore, and he doesn't have to worry about bad uncles anymore." Thank you uncle! ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

......The children came up to thank the uncle who had promised to find them a new home.

Yin Zhichen stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of the little boy in front of him because of joy: "Boys have to be brave, how can they shed tears easily?" Look, the girls in the back are looking at you. ”

The little boy snorted vigorously and stopped his tears. In his opinion, the uncle in front of him is like an angel, and his words are certainly right.

"That's right." Yin Zhichen smiled and took out a tissue to wipe his nose for him, "Can you tell my uncle what your name is?" ”

The little boy took the tissue in Yin Zhichen's hand: "My name is 'Tianyi', Zheng Tianyi." ”

"Tianyi is so brave, he must be a man in the future!" Compared with several other children, this little boy named Tianyi is indeed much braver, and from him, Yin Zhichen seems to see his young self.

Xiao Tianyi raised his head, pointed to Yin Zhichen's crutches and said, "Can I call you Uncle Crutches?" ”

"Of course, I'll be your crutch uncle from now on." Yin Zhichen replied with a smile, and beckoned to the other 7 children, "Come, come here, and introduce yourself to Uncle Crutch." ”

"Uncle Crutch, my name is Mingzhe, Zheng Mingzhe."

"My name is Zheng Junchi."

"Uncle Crutch, my name is Zheng Jinxuan."

The children introduced themselves one by one, except for one little girl, who stood timidly at the back and did not say a word.

At this time, Xiao Tianyi took the girl's hand and walked up to Yin Zhichen and said, "This is our sister Mengqi." ”

Yin Zhichen smiled and said to the little girl named Mengqi: "Mengqi is so beautiful, why don't you introduce yourself to your uncle." ”

However, Xiao Mengqi still didn't say a word, and Tianyi explained to Yin Zhichen: "Uncle Crutch, Mengqi hasn't spoken for three years. Grandpa said she had mild autism, and I didn't know what it was, but with me, no one should want to bully Mengqi. ”

Autism, no wonder, Yin Zhichen looked at the little girl in front of him with pity. It is already unfortunate to lose her parents, and God even let such a cute little girl suffer from autism. Yin Zhichen beckoned to Tianyi gently, took Xiao Mengqi from Tianyi's hand, and gently hugged her in his arms.

"Crutches ~ Uncle ~" To Yin Zhichen's surprise, Mengqi in his arms actually grabbed his clothes tightly and spoke, the voice was like a lark, pleasant and beautiful.

"Mengqi has spoken!" "Mengqi has spoken!" Hearing Mengqi's voice, the children were overjoyed, even happier than they had just heard that there was a new home, especially the girl named Jinxuan who actually cried.

The movements of the children obviously alarmed Grandpa Zheng, who was busy in the dean's office. Grandpa Zheng hurried to the backyard and saw two strange young people from afar. Grandpa Zheng was frightened, so he hurried to hurry up and rush here.

The children were the first to discover Grandpa Zheng who came in a hurry, and said to Grandpa Zheng happily: "Grandpa, grandpa, Mengqi has spoken." ”

"What? Mongie, did she speak? Hearing the news, Grandpa Zheng was stunned excitedly.

Yin Zhichen gently patted Xiao Mengqi's back and said in her ear, "Let uncle say hello to grandpa first, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Qi let go of her little hand and nodded gently.

Holding on crutches, Yin Zhichen slowly stood up, turned his head, and said to Grandpa Zheng, who came over, "Grandpa, do you remember me?" ”

"Are you~" Grandpa Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Zhichen?" ”

"Grandpa really didn't forget me." Yin Zhichen lowered his head and stretched out his hand to Mengqi, Xiao Mengqi obediently put his little hand into Yin Zhichen's big hand, and Yin Zhichen smiled at Xiao Mengqi.

Seeing Yin Zhichen's smile, Xiao Mengqi also smiled, smiling very sweetly.