When the sign of the orphanage appeared in front of her, Tang Yanran suddenly felt a familiar feeling rushing to her face, and the little memories came like a tide, and in the past few years in the orphanage, almost everywhere had her imprint.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, a familiar figure appeared in front of her, dressed plainly, squatting on the ground and doing something.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, Yan'er is here, come in, go in." When the dean's mother saw Tang Yanran coming, she hurriedly stood up from the ground and wiped her hand on her apron a few times, "Aren't all vegetables potion now, I just want to grow some by myself, and I can rest assured when I eat it!" ”

A gray hair shows the age of the dean, Tang Yanran heard her say this, her heart began to ache slightly, the dean is about to be 60 years old, but for these orphans, she has been working hard, and she has never had a day of rest.

"Mother Dean, don't work so hard, okay? I look distressed. He reached out and took the dean's hand, and helped her inside.

The dean patted Tang Yanran's hand comfortingly, and sighed softly, "I also thought about finding someone to help me before, but this place is about to be demolished, and this group of children don't know where to go." ”

Before she fully entered the door, Tang Yanran heard the happy laughter of the children in the orphanage, so simple and innocent, invariably, both of them showed a satisfied smile on their faces.

"Demolition?" Tang Yanran asked softly, "Why is it so sudden?" ”

Helping the hospitalist's mother sit down on the stool, she sighed softly, "It is said that it is going to be converted into a resort, and the surrounding area will be demolished, and for the new orphanage address, my hair is really sad and almost falling out." ”

Seeing the dean's mother's sad face, Tang Yanran pursed her lips, wanting to comfort but not knowing how.

After a moment of silence, the dean's mother held Tang Yanran's hand and glanced at her with some embarrassment, her lips moved but she didn't make a sound.

"Dean's mother, if there is anything, you can say it, I will definitely help if I can!" Holding the hands of the hospital president, Tang Yanran's tone was extremely firm.

"I heard that the family that adopted you is also a famous family, can you help us? There are so many of us that it's hard to find a place again. The dean's mother rubbed her hands with difficulty, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Tang Yanran.

Seeing the dean so embarrassed, although Tang Yanran was embarrassed in her heart, a smile appeared on her face, "Dean's mother, don't worry, I will tell Dad." ”

The dean also knew that her request was a bit excessive, after all, Tang Yanran was just a child they were recuperating in, and she still wanted Tang Yanran to say such a thing.

"Yan'er, I really can't help it, I ......"

Before the dean's words were finished, Tang Yanran hugged her, patted her on the back gently, leaned close to the dean's ear, and said comfortingly, "Dean's mother, what did you say, my mother left me here at that time, you supported me, I should do these things." ”

"Yan'er, among the children of the year, you know how to be the most considerate, sometimes it really hurts me."

The dean smiled with relief.

After being silent for a while, Tang Yanran stood up, "Mother Dean, I'll help you take care of the child for a while, and you can rest." ”

"Wait a minute." The dean spoke up to stop Tang Yanran.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, just now you said that your mother sent you to the orphanage, but I obviously remember that it was an elderly woman, and according to common sense, that woman can't be your mother."

The dean's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Tang Yanran couldn't believe it, was her memory wrong or the dean's mother was wrong?

Seeing Tang Yanran's expression, the dean was even more sure of his answer, "The files should all be recorded, I heard that you have been looking for your mother, maybe if you find the person who sent you back then, you can find your mother." ”

Tang Yanran's body trembled a little, and under the leadership of the dean, she came to the archives of the orphanage, opened the door, and a smell of old paper came to her face.

Turning over a somewhat heavy file, after turning a few pages in a row, his eyes finally swept to his name.