"Here! You go ahead and then you turn right and you see there's an orphanage." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thanks to the enthusiastic boss, Lu Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to continue the search journey.

Pure water relieves fatigue after a morning jog and ends up in the trash. Now that you've come here, there's no harm in going and seeing, and it's impossible to touch it anyway.

Yesterday's passion and agreement made the "robbery incident" have nowhere to stay, and they are quietly forgotten in a deep sleep.

The poached eggs began to look decent, just in time for the early peaches, and it was inevitable that they would linger to death. Lu Feifei, who had experienced skin-to-skin kissing, could not resist the double oppression of enthusiasm, stimulation and tension, leaving the forbidden joy of the two in the kitchen.

The three sisters are as normal as ever, which is a long-standing mother-daughter relationship. Of course, this is a great thing, so that after learning about it from the woman, the man became even more ferocious, so that the latter could not come out to see him off before leaving.

The colorful long skirt is wrapped in a slim girl, and the cute ponytail is youthful and energetic.

"Sister Qiongqiong, this is for you"!

Surrounded by boys, a few little girls surrounded the girl, holding a blooming flower in their hands, and the traces of graffiti were faintly visible.

"Take it, it's their own heart." Dressed as a nun, she is the director of the orphanage. They take in children who have been abandoned and are still abandoned, with the help of the government.

This is a place that should be overthrown by the times, but the reality is cruel, so that helpless creatures can never escape this fate.

"Thank you!" The girl squatted down, and the hem of her skirt was quietly pulled up, and the little ones were going to put it on her with the etiquette of a princess. Six- or seven-year-old girls moved a little tremblingly, and the flowers were not brought with them, but their hair was scattered.

The girl smiled lightly, simply joined the ranks of etiquette, and with the efforts of helping each other, she finally successfully put on this beautiful flower. The children clapped their hands, declared that they were good-looking, and sang songs around the girl.

When the kind nun volunteers appeared, the little ones began to run to the canteen with the chirping, and they all had their own fixed meal times.

"Kid, you wait." The dean left the girl behind, and this effort to smile under the cover seemed to be able to get the liberation it deserved.

There are no overly valuable items on the girl's body, although she looks very bright, but it is just a match of colors, purely the dress of youth. But even so, she still selflessly donated millions of property to the orphanage, worked hard, and in recent days, she has been working from morning to night, and all kinds of performances have to be worried.

The bouncing pistachio in the past is now often alone in a daze, and even a little lost in his soul, making this already petite body look more like a wandering child.

The dean didn't say much, just told the girl to turn away, there was a man outside the iron gate who had been there for a long time, and she suspected that the two were related. The trembling body proved that the suspicion was correct, and she was about to ask something, but the latter had already galloped away, tears swaying in the air.

"Brother, is that you? Little Butterfly misses you so much, Little Butterfly misses you so much! "The delicate body is still so soft, but the cry is the same.

Letting his clothes be soaked with tears, Lu Xiaofeng found himself a little choked, wanting to say sorry but afraid of being attacked by the tear glands. With the thought that it was impossible to meet, he came here, praying in his heart that God would let them meet.

Yes, he wants to see the flower butterfly, he wants to see the sister he recognizes, he wants to see Zhou Xiuqiong!

Since the last time they saw each other, they hadn't seen her for several days, he thought he could forget, he thought he was ruthless enough, but he found that he was just a flesh and blood person, even if he was scolded for being brazen, he had to come over.

It's cowardly to be close at hand but not be able to meet. Why do women have to be the first to speak every time, why do women need to take responsibility for themselves every time, and this time you can't say anything to make the plot like this.

has already endured too much care, admitting such a trivial matter, it is still up to the man to speak.

It doesn't matter what the consequences are or what the outcome is.

The delicate body has been crying and paralyzed, venting all the reluctance of the recent days, squatting down to see a wronged girl, her eyes have been red and swollen, and the already plump delicate body has become more emaciated, which makes people feel distressed.

"Will you come home with me?" The soft voice carried a pleading, "Let my brother, no, let me take good care of you, is it okay"?

"I hope I won't let her go out alone again this time, she also needs more care." The nun dean sighed softly, turned around, and the dying voice made Lu Xiaofeng nod heavily, regardless of the struggle in his arms, and walked straight out.

The streets are full of watchful eyes, after all, this kind of behavior in broad daylight always requires enough courage.

"Brother, it's tiring to carry the child to school." In front of the traffic light, people came and went, and the girl curled up with only flower shoes and socks left, and her delicate body was misidentified.

"The women in my family are all slim, and they don't get tired of holding them like this every day!" Lu Xiaofeng replied with a smile.

"Look at people, you just know how to put this power on the bed and hold a child so many complaints." The fierce woman's voice made everyone sigh, but fortunately, this embarrassment quickly dissipated.

The two of them walked through the street like this, it seemed that they really had the intention of being domineering just now, the girl in her arms could no longer hide, she wanted to go home, she couldn't go to see Sister Xue'er in such a posture.

"Aren't we just going home? Can't you forgive your brother yet? Lu Xiaofeng smiled and teased the cat-like Lori, but in the latter's pitiful eyes, he still chose to compromise.

Flower Butterfly lives in the same rental house, not with her parents as she said, and this Nizi doesn't seem to be able to take care of herself, the harsh environment around her is where a weak girl like her can live.

Si is a humble room, but it is still neat and fragrant, all because there is a virtuous hostess here.

Just as the door was about to close, an angry voice galloped in, freeing the squeaky door completely.

"Whore, where to go"! (To be continued.) )