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It takes about ten hours to take the train from the capital to Ninghai, Ye Huan and the others chartered two soft sleepers, and they were in a hurry, and they didn't even pack their luggage, the monkey and Zhang San were not awake from a hangover, and they were pulled into the car by Ye Huan in a trance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After sleeping on the train for more than ten hours, the train arrived at Ninghai West Station, Ye Huan pulled the arbor, and the monkey and Zhang San were groggy and helped each other to get off the train.

Taking a deep breath of familiar air, Ye Huan raised the travel bag in his hand, turned around several times as if waving a horsewhip, and then spat on the ground as if venting, and shouted proudly: "I, Hu Hansan, am back again!" The old and young masters of Ninghai, the eldest girls and the little daughters-in-law, all lifted Lao Tzu's buttocks and tightened their stomachs......"

The monkey stood behind him and said slowly in a low, voice-over voice, "...... On this day of this year, Ye Huan returned to Ninghai, and since then Ninghai has fallen into a white panic, and the history books call today the 'Ninghai Catastrophe'......"

Before the high-spirited heroic spirit was vented, an old lady wearing a red armband came across the platform, with a wrinkled old face, coldly pointing to the ground and asking Ye Huan: "Spit everywhere, fine fifty, give money!" ”

Ye Huan had no choice but to put away his heroic attitude in an instant, and lowered his eyebrows and discussed: "...... Can I get a discount? ”

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The old lady took the money, issued the receipt, and walked away triumphantly.

Ye Huan suddenly felt a little lonely and lonely......

"Isn't it a catastrophe? How did it turn out that I was robbed? ”

"Brother Huan, let's keep a low profile."

This time, Ye Huan and the others did come back very low-key, without bodyguards, and without a mighty convoy, the four of them each carried their bags, just like migrant workers going home to visit relatives during the New Year.

After leaving the train station, they stopped a taxi and ran towards the welfare home in the western suburbs of Ninghai.

Go home.

This was the only thought on the minds of the four of them.

Although the large four-bedroom in the prosperous area of the capital is worth millions of dollars, it is not as comfortable as the welfare home.

For the four children who grew up here, only the welfare home is their real home, no matter how poor the family is, gritting their teeth and eating bran like everyone else, never disliking the family.

Welfare homes are no longer poor.

Ye Huan's Happy Fund has been operating smoothly and rapidly, with the injection of tens of millions of funds, several modern buildings have risen from the ground, and a special management team has been set up here, with a professional team managing the children's food, clothing, housing, transportation, reading, medical care, etc.

The taxi driver was a little wordy, and when he heard that Ye Huan and others went to the welfare home, the driver was full of praise.

"The first welfare home is a good place, the building is really magnificent, I used to pass through the welfare home, and I saw the children inside like a little flower child, dressed in tatters and sloppy, picking up a broken bottle and being picked up by a dog while crying and running, I am an outsider who feels uncomfortable when I see it, now it's good, I don't know which rich person has a good heart, a new building, a new hospital, a new canteen, the children are wearing new clothes, tsk, to be honest, I wish I was an orphan, and I would live a few years without worrying about food and clothing......"

Ye Huan and everyone glanced at each other, and saw relief and joy in each other's eyes.

"Uncle, it's a bit difficult for you to pretend to be an orphan at your age, you're too old, and you can't find a respected orphan like you in the welfare home......" The monkey grinned and joked.

A carload of people was talking and laughing, and soon arrived at the gate of the welfare home.

As soon as they got out of the car, Ye Huan and the four of them were stunned by the new scene in front of them.

The four of them left Ninghai in a hurry, when the expansion of the orphanage was still underway and the construction company under the name of the Tenglong Group continued to build, and their last impression of the orphanage was just a few new buildings that had just been outlined and had not yet been capped, and the construction site was surrounded by loess and building materials.

More than a year has passed, but what they see in front of them now can't help but praise them from the bottom of their hearts.

It's so beautiful, everything is new. New buildings, new playgrounds, new canteens......

Originally, Ye Huan wanted to use the kind of tempered glass fiber drawn metal exterior wall that is very modern and beautiful at first glance, so that the children can lie on the bed and see the stars in the sky when they open their eyes, which can be regarded as a little romance created by Ye Huan, the big brother who does not read much, for his younger brothers and sisters.

However, the old dean resolutely denied Ye Huan's concept, the old man insisted on using traditional red bricks and green tiles, first, he could save a lot of money, and second, in the words of the old dean, red bricks and green tiles had the taste of home, and the kind of metal building was indifferent and ruthless from the inside out.

Ye Huan couldn't resist the stubborn old man, so he had to follow his advice.

The old man only admits death in this life, and he is very stubborn, like an old feudal warlord, who always likes to stick to his arguments with some ridiculous-sounding reasons, and whoever dares to oppose it will be greeted with a stick.

Standing at the gate of the new welfare home, Ye Huan and the four of them were full of excitement and excitement.

Seeing the high-rise buildings rise from the ground and see the old look renewed, this once poor home finally glows with green vitality like ushering in spring.

There was a small security booth at the door, and there were two uniformed security guards standing outside, seeing Ye Huan and the four of them, the security guards glanced at each other, and then opened the door quickly, and invited the four of them to enter with a respectful expression.

Ye Huan was slightly dissatisfied: "You guys are too irresponsible, aren't you?" Can anyone enter the welfare home? ”

A security guard said with a smile: "We have strict visiting rules, others must not be allowed to enter casually, but the four of you are different, these buildings were repaired at your expense, what qualifications do we have to stop you from entering?" ”

Ye Huanqi said: "You know me? ”

The security guard smiled: "We receive a monthly salary, how can we not even know who the boss who pays us is who is?" There's a picture of the four of you in the old dean's office, and we won't be mistaken. ”

Zhang San said worriedly: "Brother Huan, the old dean shouldn't hang our black and white photos on the wall, right?" It's obscure too. ”

Ye Huan said depressedly: "Black and white photos are nothing, if there are still people who give incense and flowers to our photos every now and then, then it is called really bad luck......

The sound of reading can be heard from the new school building, the younger siblings are in class, the playground and dormitory building are empty, and the children are clearly cherishing the hard-won new life, whether they are able to or disabled, they are all studying hard.

Ye Huan and the four of them carried their luggage and walked towards the south side of the playground of the welfare institute, where the old dean lived, the four of them knew very well that the children had a good life, but the old dean would definitely not move to the new building, not that he was great, mainly because the house he lived in had good feng shui and an excellent geographical location, just next to the playground, but whenever he saw the children who rang the class bell and were still spreading wild on the playground, the old man picked up a small wooden stick, pinched a sword with his hand, chased and killed the children all over the playground, and blasted them into the classroom like a chicken and a dog. The old man went back satisfied.

If you live in a new building, you will never be able to satisfy the happiness of the old man herding horses and sheep, and the old man will live to be in his sixties, and he will not be born with serious illnesses and minor illnesses, which is estimated to be inseparable from the daily pursuit and killing campaign.

It is worth mentioning that the old man only had no way to take Zhang San back then, because he couldn't outrun Zhang San at all, no matter what mistakes he made, as soon as Zhang San ran away, the old man couldn't catch up, so he had to hate and point at the street with a stick.

In Ye Huan's memory, their childhood was like this, poor, but happy.

The door of the old dean's house was hidden, and Ye Huan opened it as soon as he pushed it.

I didn't see the old dean, so I guess the old man was patrolling the teaching building with a wooden stick at this time. Ye Huan and the four of them are already very familiar with the old man's warlord style, who dares not to study seriously, the old man can always suddenly emerge from some unbelievable corner like Sadako, and then without saying a word, the stick fell on his head.

The old man once said very proudly that this trick was learned from an old monk, and there was a very loud scientific name, called "Drink the Stick", which specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.

The room was still the same, with a simple square table, an old single bed, two or three small bamboo stools, and a simple bookcase made of wooden planks, which was filled with all kinds of books.

Ye Huan couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

After he developed a lot of money to the old man, adding up to about hundreds of thousands, every time he always persuaded him to eat better, drink better, buy a car, hire a driver, these expenses are borne by the foundation, the old man always smiled and agreed every time, but it has not changed at all.

People live all their lives, and they want to have fun, what is the old man trying to do?

Zhang San was the first to walk into the house, shouting that he was dying of thirst, picked up a bottle of water on the table and poured it into his mouth, and took a few sips with a strange frown: "The taste is a little strange, it's not delicious." ”

Qiao Mu is the most diligent, as soon as he enters the house, he puts down his luggage, rolls up his sleeves and tidies up the house, and is busy before and after.

Ye Huan walked out, took out his mobile phone, and made two calls with a solemn face.

When everyone was busy with their work, the old dean walked in with a slow pace, and when he saw Ye Huan and the four of them, the old man's eyes flashed with a little joy, and then he deliberately straightened his face and hummed: "Four little beasts who have forgotten their roots, do you still know to come back?" ”

Ye Huan smiled at the old dean: "The old dean is getting younger and younger, look at the water color, wrinkles, tsk, the old lady who has not soaked in six or seven charms will definitely not be able to grow such a coquettish resolution...... Yo, you're still getting pimples, old dean, you're going against the sky this developmental period......"

The old man finally couldn't hold back his face, burst out laughing, and kicked Ye Huan affectionately while laughing.

"Little bastard, you're still so flamboyant, you grew up because of how many beatings you have taken with this mouth, why don't you have a long memory?"

The arbor monkey Zhang San also stepped forward to say hello.

The old man looked at everyone with satisfaction, and there was a mist of joy in his eyes.

"It's not the same, it's not the same, it's good."

Ye Huan's heart was mixed, moved, sad, and a little unspeakably bitter.

After leaving Ninghai for more than a year, too many things have happened in the past year, the lost love, the miserable training, the battlefield of birth and death, and the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land, at this moment he really wanted to throw himself into the arms of the old dean and cry.

However, seeing the old dean's gray hair on sideburns, his rickety body, and his spine that tried to straighten but could no longer straighten, Ye Huan didn't say anything after all, burying his stomach of grievances and bitterness in the depths of his heart.

Parents will always grow old, children will always grow up, and those painful experiences that make the elderly worry and distress will still rot in the stomach forever.

After slowly looking at everyone, the old dean's eyes were always full of joy, but when he saw Zhang San, the old dean frowned imperceptibly.

"You, why are you still like this?" The old dean pointed at Zhang San unceremoniously.

Zhang Sanleng: "I...... What should it look like? ”

"Didn't you say go to Korea for plastic surgery? Why didn't you go to the whole thing? ”

Zhang San said aggrievedly: "My appearance is actually not bad." ”

The old man glared: "What do you mean by not bad?" With a nose, a mouth, and eyes, I can't figure out why it's not in the right place on your face, and people feel ...... Felt ......"

Ye Huan hurriedly answered: "It's not festive." ”

The old man slapped his thigh: "Yes, it's not festive." Now that your brother Huan is rich, and you have a serious job, save some money to fix your face, and if you continue like this, you have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life......"

Ye Huan echoed: "I said a long time ago that I wanted him to have plastic surgery, and the whole festive appearance that makes people feel happy at a glance comes out, this kid doesn't want to go to ......."

Zhang San glared at Ye Huan fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Old dean, I'm ...... It's almost not a single person. ”

"Found someone?" The old dean was stunned.

Zhang San nodded shyly: "I found it, I'm almost hooked up, but ...... It's a foreign woman, and when people say it, they like my face, and they look at it very refreshingly......"

The old dean was stunned for a long time, and sighed for a long time: "It seems that I should really change my opinion of foreigners...... Zhang San, you have to cherish such a good woman, there are really not many good women these days...... As far as I know of foreigners, only Bethune had such dedication. ”

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