Chapter 142: Back to the Welfare Home

It's still the welfare home, the place where I grew up as a child.

Wang Mo stood helplessly at the door, Wang Mo felt that this place seemed to be the same as in his dream, the renovated courtyard wall, the gate of some years.

"Fenghai City Welfare Institute! That's where you grew up, my dear, didn't you? Su looked at Wang Mo slightly, his eyes full of distress.

A person with a complete childhood will never experience the pain of a mutilated childhood, even if his childhood is not perfect, Su Weiwei knows that Wang Mo must be very uncomfortable at this moment. All I can do is stay by his side.

"Well, for a long time.... I didn't come back, I don't know.... Aunt Song, dean, how are they 、、、! ”

Su Weiwei saw that Wang Mo's mood was not very high, so he took his hand, Wang Mo smiled at Su Wei, and Su Weiwei said, "Since you are home, then be happy!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked in.

In front of the hall,

There are 5 children playing and chasing, and they are so unhappy that they are playing hide and seek.

The little girl paced cautiously blindfolded: "Zhuangzhuang, have you hidden it?" ”

Several of the children covered their mouths with their hands, but joy overflowed from their eyes.

The little girl walked step by step, and Wang Mo stood there a little stunned.

Wasn't that the same way I was when I was a kid? He didn't know who the little girl's family was, just like he didn't know if his father was Gao Zhengye in the illusion.

"Haha, I got you!" The little girl happily pulled down the blindfold and saw Wang Mo standing in front of her, and took two steps back with some fear.

The same is true for other children, for whom outsiders are terrifying, they dare not touch them, let alone approach.

Su Weiwei suddenly understood his character when he first met Wang Mo, how could a child who grew up in this environment not feel inferior.

Wang Mo squatted down slightly: "Little girl, uncle gives you candy!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Mo took out a handful of chocolates, tilted his head, and smiled warmly at the little girl.

The other children were also scared, and they must have panicked when they were surprised by the sudden visit.

But children are children after all, they don't have any ill will towards the world, they want to eat the chocolate in Wang Mo's hand, but they are still afraid. But in the face of Wang Mo's smile, the little girl let down her guard, walked to Wang Mo's side step by step, and tentatively stretched out her hand to pick up the chocolate in Wang Mo's hand.

Everything was so careful, like a balloon about to burst.

Wang Mo is very heartbroken, but even if he is heartbroken, he can't show it, after all, his unintentional actions may leave a shadow on these children for many years.

He remembered that when he was a child, someone came to the welfare home, and it was the same scene, he and his friends played hide and seek, and someone also gave candy, but the person's child snatched his candy again. Even though he still got the candy in the end, the loss and fear made him dare not accept other people's handouts in the future.

"Uncle help you peel it off!" Wang Mo said.

The little girl's hands didn't know how to put them, and after seeing Wang Mo peel off the candy, she hesitated for a moment and stretched out her hand.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Mo's voice was very gentle.

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded heavily, her eyes turning from fear to joy.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"No thanks!" Wang Mo smiled and touched the little girl's head.

The other children saw that Wang Mo was not malicious, and they were also approaching Wang Mo step by step, they wanted to eat candy, but they were scared, but even if they were afraid, they still wanted to eat. A child's nature is as simple as that.

"Come here, everyone! Don't be afraid, my uncle grew up here too! Come here, I'll give you the chocolates. Wang Mo smiled at them.

The children were very happy, dancing happily, no fear, no worries, from fear to happiness is a smile of Wang Mo.

Seeing the children dancing, Wang Mo felt very satisfied, he stood up and said to Su Weiwei: "Weiwei, do you know? I was like them when I was a kid. After Wang Mo finished speaking, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Su Weiwei knew what Wang Mo meant by shaking his head with a wry smile, he was worried, worried about the future of these children.

When they grow up one day, will they become the same withdrawn person as themselves, and when they enter society, will they be bullied?

But even if Wang Mo is worried, it won't help, some roads must be walked alone, and some hardships must be eaten alone. Only after going through that journey and suffering can you grow, isn't Wang Mo like this? He has grown from a withdrawn person to what he is now, how much he has suffered, how many white eyes he has suffered, no one knows except himself.

"Little Ink ????"

Wang Mo heard someone shouting at him, he turned his head and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Song... Aunt? ”

"Oh, I said, why are the kids so happy? It turned out that Xiaomo was back! "Aunt Song is wearing an apron, holding a mop in one hand and a bucket in the other, which should be ready to mop the floor.

Wang Mo almost rushed over, even if Su was slightly concerned about letting Wang Mo run slower, but Wang Mo was very excited at this moment and didn't seem to hear it.

Aunt Song is in Wang Mo's heart, just like her mother, she had a fever when she was a child, it was Aunt Song who carried herself to get an injection, she didn't want to take medicine, and it was Aunt Song who coaxed herself to take medicine. What Mom can do, Aunt Song has done.

Wang Mo didn't know when he didn't come back, and at this moment he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Aunt Song's gray hair.

He threw himself at Aunt Song's feet, the guilt made his knees weak, and he knelt down: "Aunt Song, why are you old!" Aunt Song, Wang Mo is not filial, and she has never come back to see you. ”

Aunt Song hurriedly pulled up Wang Mo: "Child, what are you doing, hurry up, how can people be immortal, immortal monsters at that time, then you won't be scared when you come back!" ”

Aunt Song's voice was very gentle, even if it was Su Weiwei, she also felt like a spring breeze.

Wang Mo was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, after experiencing a car accident, he suddenly felt that life was really fragile, and the experience he received was that he would never forget, as if it was a moment, and many moments could make him unforgettable.

Even he felt that some people might never see each other again after seeing it, and this time when he came back, he wanted to make up for all the feelings he owed.

"Xiaomo, get up quickly, Auntie is old, you don't still want Auntie to pick you up, Auntie can't hold you now!" Aunt Song patted Wang Mo on the shoulder and smiled at Wang Mo.

When Wang Mo heard this, she wiped her tears and slowly stood up, Aunt Song saw Wang Mo get up, and quickly took Wang Mo's hand, but suddenly let go again, Wang Mo saw what Aunt Song meant, because Aunt Song was wearing gloves and her hands were very dirty, she should be worried that Wang Mo would dislike herself.

But Wang Mo grabbed Aunt Song's hand, and Aunt Song was very happy and pulled Wang Mo to sit on the chair.

"Xiaomo has grown up and become a lot more handsome, when you left, Aunt Song was sad for a few days!"