In June, there were snowflakes and snowflakes, and this year's snow was a little earlier than usual.

In front of the Creation Orphanage, a bare baby, looking at the snow, neither noisy nor noisy, stretched out a small hand, and the snowflakes fell on his hand, melting and melting.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing this, he smiled happily and said in a sweet voice.

In the Creation Orphanage, he sat at the computer desk, with a lower abdomen, and his hairline had been seriously pushed back, looking a little like a middle-aged greasy uncle.

Wearing short sleeves, he suddenly felt a little cold, the cold was through, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was actually snowing in June.

The snow was falling densely, and after a while, there was already a white layer of snow on the ground.

He stretched out his hand, and the cold snowflakes made him feel excited, and the snow melted, turning into snow in the palm of his hand, dripping, and merging into the snow.

The children have to wear thick clothes quickly, otherwise they will catch a cold.

I entered the house with an umbrella, and before I had walked two steps, I saw two little ones lying on the roof, one lying on it, and the other lying on it.

"Kong Rusheng! Yachang is cool! Why are you two climbing up again, come down! It's snowing heavily and it's cold, so get dressed quickly! ”

"Yes, Dean."

When the two heard this, Kong Rusheng pulled Ya Changku and rubbed it down, and was driven into the room by the dean, and turned on the heating to prevent the two of them from coming out.

The dean walked across the room, a bald little boy, his hands folded, his mouth seemed to be muttering something, but the dean didn't hear it, he was a mute, of course, maybe he was also a person who was related to the Buddha.

"Lei Guang, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold." The dean said as he went into his room, turned on the heater.

The boy in the room next to him walked out of the door and looked at the snow, closed his eyes, tapped the fingers of his right hand, as if he was counting something, and said something in his mouth: "June snow, it's not a good intention." ”

"Tang Dabao, it's snowing, go back and turn on the heating, wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."

The dean walked out of the door of the thunder light and saw him looking at the snow, but the little figure seemed to be unusually sentimental.

When I walked into the kitchen, I heard that there was a busy work inside, and when I walked in, a little girl was picking vegetables, and her hair seemed to glow purple under the light.

"Li Shumei, don't be busy yet, it's snowing, you go back to the room to add some clothes first, don't catch a cold."

"Yes, Dean." Li Shumei replied softly.

The dean walked out of the kitchen and into the courtyard, where the snow was already a little thicker, and he stepped on it, and his foot sank.

It seemed like an old gate, and it had been some time since he became the director of this orphanage, and slowly only he and these children were left here.

The dean touched the vermilion door and sighed that it had been twenty-five years since he came to this world unconsciously, and he who seemed to be a greasy uncle was only twenty-five years old in this world.

Suddenly, he heard the child's laughter, as if it was coming from outside the door, and he hurriedly opened the door, only to see a baby wearing no clothes on the snow.

He hurriedly stepped forward, took the child, who looked no more than a few months old, in his arms, and gently patted the snowflakes off his body.

"It's cold, little one." The dean asked softly, touching his head to the little fellow's face to feel his temperature.

Or maybe he hadn't been on the ground for a long time, and his hands and feet were not cold and warm, holding him in his arms, pulling his clothes to cover him.

Looking around, there was no one around.

He thought it must be an abandoned baby, so he walked back to the courtyard.

A long time ago, there were abandoned babies thrown at the door of the orphanage from time to time, and this is how the director was raised.

He walked back, but what he didn't care about was that there was no snow on the ground beneath the child, and the snow was about to bury him.

The wind and snow seemed to get bigger and bigger, and soon buried the small pit without snow, and when you looked at it again, you could no longer see the difference from this snow-white world.

The dean put the child on the bed and covered it with a quilt, so that he had time to take a good look at this guy.

looked at his small face and chuckled: "There is a little brother, it's a boy!" ”

The child seemed to understand what he said, and he opened his big eyes and looked at the dean with a grin.

The little boy is very cute, with bright eyes, a bright laugh, big ears, a small nose, a pink mouth, a meaty smiling face, a pink and tender face, and even the little hands and feet are extraordinarily delicate.

It's just that he has no hair on all of his body, no hair and no eyebrows, not even eyelashes and nose hair.

Is it abandoned because of this?

Looking at his smile, the dean also laughed, Xiao'er was naked, but he seemed to be dragging something in his palm?

Everyone in the Creation Orphanage gathered around the child and looked at the cute little baby.

After a simple wipe, the dean carefully covered the small quilt for the baby to prevent him from catching a cold.

Seeing that the dean seemed to grasp the palm of his hand, he teased the little baby with his fingers, and the baby smiled and stretched out his hand to grab it, but the thing in the palm of his hand could not be grasped, so it fell off.

"What is this?"

The dean picked up the object, put it in the light, and observed.

A pendant, the red string looks a little old, but this pendant that looks like jade is covered with scratches.

"Dabao, look at what is written on this? The dean was presbyopia, and he couldn't see clearly. ”

The dean seemed to see that there seemed to be writing on it in the sun, but he couldn't see it clearly, so he had no choice but to throw the pendant to Tang Dabao.

Tang Dabao took a look, the transparent diamond-shaped pendant was covered with scratches, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be one or three words written in the pendant, but most of the scratches on the pendant were there, and it was no longer clear what was written inside.

Dabao touched the pendant, trying to find out what was written on it, and he knew very well that it was not jade, it was made of jade but it was indeed a plastic product.

Dabao frowned again, feeling as if it wasn't ordinary plastic, and sighed: "That's it." ”

He didn't touch it, so he could only secretly turn his right hand behind him, close his eyes, pinch his fingers and count, and after a while, Dabao had a nosebleed.

It's just that he didn't feel it, and after a bit of a trance, he fainted on the ground, and the pendant came out of his hand.

The pendant rolled on the ground.

"Dabao, are you okay?"

The dean hurriedly carried Tang Dabao to the bed, and Tang Dabao woke up after a while.

"Dean, I'm fine." Tang Dabao touched the nosebleed on his mouth, his brain was a little dizzy, and he turned his head to look at the child next to him.

I saw that the child seemed to have a feeling and twisted his head, looked at him, and laughed.

Is the pendant his? Or is it someone close to him?

Tang Dabao looked at the dean and said, "Dean, it is Li Shuwen written on it. ”

The dean picked up the pendant, and the pendant seemed to be a little yellowed because of long-term wear, is this his name?

He's still a baby, and the pendant seems to be some years old.

Why did you leave a message when you abandoned a child? Obviously he didn't have any clothes to wear, why is that?

"Dabao, what do you say?"

Sometimes the dean, who has no opinion, will always ask Tang Dabao for his opinion.

The pendant was covered with scratches, as if it didn't want to tell someone what was written on it.

Is that the child's name? Or is it someone else?

"Does he want to stay with us?" Tang Dabao raised his head and asked.

"I think so." The director was a little uncertain, because he didn't see anyone, and the child was placed at the door of the orphanage, probably because he wanted us to adopt him.

"Then call him Li Shuwen." Dabao finally decided, but he took a deep look at Li Shuwen.

"Okay." The dean said calmly, just one more person, and he gently touched Li Shuwen's bare head.

"You have a name today, your name is Li Shuwen."

The dean suddenly seemed to think of something and said to Lei Guang: "You see how much he looks like you, and he is also a bald head." ”

Lei Guang didn't express an opinion on this, maybe Li Shuwen also has a relationship with the Buddha, right?

"Okay, you guys go buy milk powder, diapers, baby products, Dabao, you take care of him."

With Dabao making a decision, the dean who was named and abolished also arranged it in a good way.

"Who's going to buy something, there's a reward for running errands."

The dean said with an expression on his face that he was going to take the little girl to see the little goldfish.

But these children looked at Li Shuwen with lack of interest, and no one paid attention to the dean.

The dean was a little embarrassed, feeling that he had failed a bit as a dean, and he didn't even have any prestige......

looked at Tang Dabao.

"I just had a nosebleed and need to rest."

Look at the thunder.

He pointed to his throat.

looked at Kong Rusheng.

"I don't know the way."

looked at Ya Changku.

He didn't bother with him.

I had to ask Li Shumei, who was as big as Tang Dabao, she could always reassure him when she did things.

"Xiaomei, you go, okay."

"Yes, Dean." Although Xiaomei still wanted to see this little guy again, she was told by the dean that she still had to do it.

"Okay, let's go, Dabao can be alone, Dabao, you can rest and take a look at him by the way, don't make noise until the baby sleeps."

With a wave of his hand, the dean drove all the children out, thinking that Xiaomei might not be able to move so many things when she was only six years old, so she hurriedly called her: "There may be a lot of things, you can ask a few more children to accompany you." ”

The dean looked at these little guys who were avoiding his eyes with deep meaning, although he couldn't move, Li Shumei could still call them.

Then I looked at my watch and found that it was too late, so I hurriedly ran back to the office and turned on the computer.

Xiaomei didn't care about what the dean said, she went out alone, the snow was very heavy, and she thought about it and wore an extra dress.

"It's so troublesome, and you have to run errands again."

Li Shumei frowned, her little feet stepped on the snowflakes, and every step she took always brought up a foot of snow, and the palm of her hand was suspended with a few hundred yuan given by Dean Fang Cai.

Li Shumei seemed to be performing a magic trick, and the purple light shrouded the paper money, floating and rotating in the palm of her hand, turning faster and faster.

Li Shumei suddenly stopped and looked around, maybe it was snowing, there was no one on the road, she closed her eyes, she sensed the surroundings, there was no one nearby!

Li Shumei smiled heartily and grabbed the money in her palm.

Whispering a spell, it was as if a gust of wind surrounded her, levitating her with her.

"Flying Charm."

The snow was still falling, and in the drifting snow, Li Shumei was like a little fairy, moving forward slightly, then paddling through the snowflakes and flying out.

After everyone went out, Dabao closed the door and walked to the bed with his head down, and it was almost night, and the dim light could not illuminate his face.

He looked at Li Shuwen and looked at it for a long, long time.

Li Shuwen was still smiling heartily, as if he didn't know what was going on, his mouth was drooling, and he reached out to grab the sky.

Tang Dabao, raised his hand, looked at it, and came with a pendant.

Darkness came, there seemed to be light flashing in the pendant, and Li Shuwen's eyes seemed to have light.