Looking at a group of children chattering, Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect you to like children so much, I thought they would be afraid of you." ”

Mu Tingchen didn't wear a suit today, he was very gregarious and wore a white short-sleeved sportswear and light purple sunglasses, which was a little more casual and gentle than the usual rigor of suits and leather shoes. He bent down to pick up a little girl about four years old, and told Chen Nuo to take out all the things in the trunk.

The children seemed to know what was going to be in the trunk, and their cheers were louder: "Did Uncle Mu bring us books and toys again?!" And delicious snacks! We want you to come every day, and my aunt said that you have been here for less than a month since the last time, and you will not come so soon, I don't believe it, and sure enough, you are here again! ”

Wen Yan was a little surprised, she thought that Mu Tingchen would not come to the orphanage often, but she didn't expect that on the contrary, the kindness he donated was not only to win reputation, but also to practice.

"The little girl is fat again, and my uncle can't hold it anymore, go down and play by herself, and go share snacks." With a spring breeze smile on the corner of Mu Tingchen's mouth, he put the little girl in his arms back to the ground.

Wen Yan fanned the wind with her hands, it was still too hot, but in this situation, she didn't feel irritable, and the innocent smiles on the faces of those children seemed to be infectious, which could be sweet to the hearts of people: "Do you know? When I was a child, I saw you smile at others, and I wanted you to smile at me, but you were always fierce and cold to me. ”

He suddenly said something he would never say before: "Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, not to mention that I didn't beat you and scold you, just a little fierce." ”

She scrutinized his words, and he wanted to say that it wasn't a bad thing for him to be different from her like others, right? The more special it is, the more discriminatory it is?

When the dean learned the news of Mu Tingchen's arrival, he walked out with a child who couldn't walk and was about a year old: "Mr. Mu, don't say anything in advance when you come, we can hold a welcome party, the weather is too hot, it's difficult to run this trip for you." ”

The dean is a middle-aged aunt who looks very kind, and Wen Yan feels very kind at first glance.

Mu Tingchen smiled slightly: "There's no need for me to be so fanfare every time I come, I just want to come whenever I want, and bring more things for the children to need." ”

The scorching sun overhead made people a little unable to open their eyes, and the dean squinted his eyes, holding the child in one hand and covering the child's face with the other: "Then go to the house first?" It would be a little more comfortable to blow the air conditioner. ”

Mu Tingchen didn't refuse, and walked into the room with Wen Yan. Air conditioning is installed in the basic places here, and the environment is generally relatively comfortable, which surprised Wen Yan. In her impression, most orphanages are not particularly good, and it is a skill to be able to turn the orphanage into a paradise.

"Mr. Mu, who is this ......?" The dean had never seen Wen Yan, so he asked casually when he poured tea for the two.

"My wife." Mu Tingchen replied naturally, and reached out to take the little radish head in the dean's arms into his arms.

The dean's eyes were full of love when he looked at the child: "Mrs. Mu is a kind person like Mr. Mu at first glance. This little guy is poor, he was left in the hospital by his own mother, and he had no choice but to send it here. The boy, who is quite healthy, has already contacted the adoptive family, and it is estimated that he will be picked up after a while. ”

Looking at such a young child, Wen Yan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't keep her child if she wanted to keep it so much, but someone was born to abandon her own flesh and blood: "Dean, this child is not yet a year old, right?" It's so small......"

The dean's eyes showed a touch of distress: "Yes, I am less than a year old, only nine months old, and I can't walk yet." ”

The little radish head turned his big black eyes to look at Wen Yan and then at Mu Tingchen, he didn't recognize his life at all, and there were two blushes on his white and tender round cheeks, which showed that he was raised well, and even his little arms were fleshy and knotty, like lotus roots, which was very gratifying.

Wen Yan suddenly thought of Mu Tingchen's proposal to adopt the child, to be honest, she was a little moved at this moment, but she was pressed down by reason.

If she adopts a child now, it will be her and Mu Tingchen's child, she doesn't know what the future will be like with him now, how dare she easily decide other people's lives? Raising a child is not about raising a cat or a dog, but also a pet, let alone a living person?

"I see that the children are playing in the yard in such a hot weather, it's too sunny, let's get an indoor activity area." Mu Tingchen carefully observed this.

The dean was a little embarrassed: "We have too many children here, and their living expenses and education funds are a lot of money every year, and there are always more people who come than are adopted. I can't spare any money. ”

Mu Tingchen's slender fingers gently pinched the cheek of the child in his arms: "I'm out of the money, just rest assured." ”

The dean's eyes suddenly turned red: "Mr. Mu...... You've really helped these kids so much, I don't even know how to thank you. ”