"What's wrong?"

Murong Yin turned sideways and found Leng Jingtian standing beside him, his eyes soft. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Yin took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just remembered when I was young, and that time was the happiest day for me." ”

Leng Jingtian smiled and straightened the broken hair on Murong Yin's forehead, and then naturally took his hand, and his eyes surrendered to the orphanage in front of them.

Feeling the temperature of his palm, Murong Yin's body stiffened, and then he held Leng Jingtian's hand.

"In this world, I only have one relative." Murong Yin's voice was low, and his eyes did not look at Leng Jingtian, but Leng Jingtian could feel the sorrow in Murong Yin's heart.

The former relative, she can't recognize each other, because she is no longer Yu Wuyin, but Murong Yin, the pain of seeing each other but not being able to know each other, devours her heart every moment, Leng Jingtian has never been as happy as this moment, fortunately, she has him by her side, he thought of the little girl who walked towards him against the light, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, the dean and Agent Huang have already entered." Leng Jingtian tightened her hands, behind her were the flashing lights of reporters, and in front of her was a ploy against her.

"Well, let's go." Murong Yinwan, they have all reached this point, there is nothing to fear.

"The orphanage was founded in 2000 with the investment of a successful overseas person, and in the first few years, the orphanage did not go into any trouble, but then for some reason, the overseas person suddenly stopped providing any funds, so our orphanage was abandoned.

I remember when I first came here, the orphanage was no longer able to make ends meet, and we had to send away a large number of children, leaving less than 100 people today.

Later, the first batch of children grew up, and they were all good children, and they used their own salaries to subsidize the orphanage, but I couldn't bear it, after all, they were all children with families, and we couldn't affect them......"

Speaking of this, the dean sighed, and Murong Yin and the others followed him and listened quietly.

His eyes fell on the children who were smiling on the simple playground with the dean, each of whom was not wearing very good clothes, but they were all cleanly washed, and they did not feel cold in the late autumn here, and everyone's face was filled with simple joy.

The years are quiet, and there is joy in suffering.

Murong Yin's eyes returned to the dean, and found that the clothes on the dean's body seemed to be very high-end, but Murong Yin felt that this dress was decades old, and there was no doubt that this dress must be the dean's best clothes, after all, in their opinion, today was a good day.

"What is the solution, Dean? After all, these children have to have their own way, and now it seems that they have not received an orthodox education. While everyone was immersed in the simple joy of the children, Huang Si asked.

"That's right, these kids have to have their own way." Leng Jingtian also spoke lightly, his expression was still a little indifferent, this was not his intention, and he himself only showed his true side to Murong Yin and individual people who had a close relationship.

"Alas...... What can be done, now there is only ......" Speaking of this, the dean looked at Murong Yin with a somewhat awkward expression.

Murong Yin didn't care, and when she saw Huang Jia handing out the gifts one by one, she spoke: "I understand what the dean meant, the orphanage is a pure place, and it should not be tainted by fame and fortune, I promise that after here, no one will come here to disturb these children." ”

Murong Yin turned his gaze to the smiling children with bright faces again, as if he saw the fennel with crooked eyebrows and eyes of the smile, and a smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of his mouth, at an innocent age, he should laugh unscrupulously!

"As for the funding, the dean doesn't have to worry, I personally will spend 10 million a year to pay for the children's schooling, and only when they enter the campus can they meet their future."

Murong Yin looked at the dean with a wrinkled face and said softly, while Huang Sihe Leng Jingtian stopped those reporters not far away at Murong Yin's signal.

"Really? Thank you so much......" said that, the dean was in tears, perhaps he had picked up this burden for too long, so long that he had already been accustomed to this weight, and now he was unloaded all of a sudden, which made him feel a lot of emotion!

"You don't have to be polite, dean, I am also a child who grew up in an orphanage." Murong Yin looked into the distance and remembered that home.

After becoming famous in her previous life, she subsidized the world that raised her every year, but fortunately, what she left behind was enough to last there for a few more years, and these years ...... A dark light flashed in Murong Yin's eyes, in the past few years, it was enough for her to become stronger!

After chatting with the dean for a few more words, Murong Yin went to play with the children with Leng Jingtian, and these reporters finally had content to shoot.

After a while, Murong Yin was a little tired from being entangled by a group of imps, so she walked alone under a big tree, and there was a chaise longue for her to lean on.

Murong Yin looked up at the big tree above his head, looking at the little sunlight that appeared through the gaps, approaching the evening, there was a faint wind blowing in the air, which made people feel a little comfortable, raised his hands, and naturally spread his five fingers, and his hands as white as jade looked particularly charming against the backdrop of the sun.

The color sleeves diligently hold the jade bell, fight but ****** that year, dance low willow building heart moon, and sing the peach blossom fan bottom wind. After parting, I remember to meet, a few times the soul dreams with you, tonight there is a silver light left, I am afraid that the meeting is a dream.

"Everything now, the mayor of the town is a dream." Murong Yin muttered in a low voice, his expression a little melancholy.

"Yin'er...... Sister. Just when Murong Yin was in a daze, Fennel's voice sounded.

She looked up at the girl who ran towards her, with a faint smile in her eyebrows, "Why are you here, Meimei is willing to let you go." ”

Murong Yin shifted his body and gave up half of the bench.

Fennel hesitated for a moment, and sat down calmly, "Thank you, Sister Yin'er, in fact, I had to let Meimei get used to the days without me because I couldn't be with her forever." ”

Fennel's immature face was shy, and she seemed to feel inferior in front of Murong Yin.

Murong Yin looked at her, a little distressed, she helped her trim her braids, "You are still young, don't think about some things." ”

Hearing Murong Yin's words, Fennel's eyes turned red, and she looked up at Murong Yin as if she had mustered up courage, "Sister Yin'er...... I'm not young, I have to protect my younger siblings! ”

Murong Yin's hand for fennel hair stiffened, looking at the person in front of him who was obviously still a child, saying something that shouldn't be said, Murong Yin's expression suddenly felt a little sad.

She hugged Fennel, "Silly girl, how old is it, how can you think about things so far away, Sister Yin'er will protect you in the future, you don't have to work so hard." ”

Fennel seemed to be stunned by Murong Yin's actions, and then hugged Murong Yin, her body trembled a little, and she cried!

"Don't cry, come, tell Sister Yin'er, how old are you this year?" Murong Yin let go of the fennel and wiped the tears from her face with her fingers.

Fennel's cheeks were red and she seemed a little shy, and it was the first time she had cried in front of others.

"I'm 12 years old."

Murong Yin smiled, took off the hair pin on his head, and put it on Fennel's head, "12 years old, then this is a gift from Sister Yin'er, every birthday in the future, let my sister accompany you, okay?" ”

Fennel touched her hair, smiled and nodded, her nose was red, as if she was going to cry in the next second, but she still held back.

"Let's go play." Murong Yin patted her head, with a hint of pampering at the corner of her mouth.

"Hmm!" Fennel nodded, and stood up, a little weak from malnutrition.

"Po~", Fennel ran away, leaving Murong Yin alone to cover her face, and then laughed, sure enough, it was a child, and she even kissed her to express her love.

"It's cute, isn't it?" Murong Yin just looked at the children playing on the playground and spoke softly.

"Well, they're cute......" Leng Jingtian walked towards her from behind Murong Yin, paused before then said, "However, I think you were cuter when you were younger." ”

Murong Yin looked sideways at the bench with some amusement, just like that, looking at Leng Jingtian who was walking towards her.

Fair-skinned, tall, and the whole person exudes an unapproachable momentum, but only those who know him can know that this man has a good heart, and ...... It's still a veritable lack of heart (low EQ).

"Why, you also think your sister was cute when she was a child, hmph, you have a vision."

When Leng Jingtian heard this, his expression darkened, and when he took a closer look, there was a little bit of light flashing in it, "What sister, Yin'er, from this moment on, you are my lover of Leng Jingtian." ”