"I used to be his friend, and I don't remember him because of an accident." Meng Yao whispered, as if she was afraid of alarming her sleeping memory.

"Your father mentioned it to me, and he also told Ziqian, so when you came in the future, he secretly watched you from a distance, and didn't come to chat with you again." The dean was full of this inexplicable feeling, a little distressed and pity, such a young child was alienated and ostracized, and even his best playmate did not remember him, what kind of loss should it be.

"Can I visit here?" Meng Yao didn't know why, she knew that the environment here was not good, she ran out with her nose and mouth covered, and she remembered that scene deeply.

"Okay, let Ziqian take you there, I still have to clean these up and put them in storage." The dean said with a smile. "Ziqian, it's hard for you to take them to visit the courtyard!"

"Well, thank you." Meng Yao was a little worried, but she still had to go in and apologize to the old man, so she agreed with Chen Ke's statement.

"Grandma, I'm really sorry, I apologized to you on behalf of my brother." Hao Hao is six years old, and he is already a first-grade elementary school student, although he is not very old, but children from families like them are supposed to grow up faster than ordinary children, so they can't use their young age to cover up their mistakes.

"......" The old lady couldn't speak, just blinked her eyes, raised her hand and waved it effortlessly, as if to signal that it didn't matter, and as if to let them go, Meng Yao bowed deeply, and then walked out.

"This old lady hasn't been here for a long time, I haven't seen her before." Because I haven't seen it, Chen Ziqian didn't call her just now, nor did he introduce her, just smiled and looked at her, if there is really a choice, who wants to be locked up like a monkey in a zoo and let people visit and take pictures, just to be able to live.

"Let's go. Let's go see what the kids are doing. "Compared with the old man, some energetic children should not make people's hearts so heavy, there is a decadent atmosphere here, after a long time, people feel that they have been stained with some twilight, and their subconscious is not angry.

"Okay." Looking at Meng Yao in front of him, Chen Ziqian thought about her three-year-old appearance, such a carefree and smiling girl, now living so carefully.

"What's wrong with you, let's go!" looked at Chen Ziqian stunned in place.

"Oh, good."

"This floor is a playground for children, it is open when the weather is not very good, and it is also the best place for the whole welfare home to be displayed to the outside world." This place is still quite large, with ocean balls, slides, bounce beds on one side, and swing racks, colorful, quite gorgeous.

"It's good." The elderly and children in the orphanage need to survive, and most of the donors need to know where their kindness is being spent, so this playground, which might be able to charge admission if it were a little larger, is the best explanation and explanation.

"Behind this is where the children sleep, and now it's been renovated, and each room has a bathroom and a sink, and even toys and clothes can be placed separately." Passing through the back door of the playground, there is a row of cute animals painted with all kinds of fresh and clean walls, a house with a red roof, low steps and corridors in front are specially protected, and the corridor is full of children's clothes of all sizes. In my memory, the low and dim gray house, as if the sun could not shine in, I did not dare to step into it no matter how much my father encouraged me, and the dark and cold feeling was very different from the spacious and bright it is now.

There are uniform cups on the rows of shelves, towels of the same specifications are on the rotating hangers, even a few books, some toys have a small lattice specially placed, a low cabinet on the wall is directly embedded in the wall, and a small photo is pasted on the big cabinet door, which should be each child's own exclusive clothes and toys. The wooden beds looked sturdy, neatly arranged in the middle, with a row of low beds in the middle, small and tight like docked boats, and the other two sides were bunk beds against the wall, and the railings were obviously heightened and reinforced, and the stairs were bigger and thicker than in their college dormitory.

"It tastes like in kindergarten." The wind came from the bathroom at the back, and Meng Yao said with a smile, although this smelled, it was still acceptable, but since she had seen it, she still said and walked in the direction of the door.

"It's not like that when you have more children. It was terrible for us to see. Chen Ziqian smiled, as if those were just a light past, not as heavy as Meng Yao imagined.

"Fortunately, Uncle Chen came out, and you also went home." Yes, even though the people in this welfare home are very good, there are too many children and old people, and everyone's life at that time is not as good as it is now, and life in the natural welfare home is even more difficult.

"yes, there's nothing better than home." Chen Ziqian walked to the door and looked back, this was the first room he had lived in the welfare home, and the unique tree behind him told him that he was in a corner of the bathroom at the time, no one was playing with him, although he was one of the few normal children, but everyone including the dean at that time had to avoid him from afar, his clothes, his bowls were required to be placed separately, and he saw those who did his laundry with gloves and cursed. Knowing that after a few days of being taken to the hospital for blood drawing, he could finally play games and eat together like other children, but he was used to watching silently in the corner alone.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yao felt that he was a little strange today, wasn't this a place he often came to? How is it still so strange.

"It's nothing, it's just that I remember that the first dormitory I lived in the welfare home was here, and I feel a little nostalgic for the past. Let's go! Chen Ziqian was still smiling.

"Isn't this house rebuilt, how do you know it's still the same one?" Meng Yao was a little curious, this is obviously completely different from the layout of the house in her memory, if it is just renovated, it is better to rebuild, this is what Jiang Yichen told her, some old and dilapidated houses, pushed to rebuild, compared to renovation, in fact, this is not only safer, but the cost is not much higher.

"Do you see the tree in the back, I pulled it out from the courtyard wall and planted it there?" Chen Ziqian pointed to the leafy tree outside the window and said.

"Well, it's like a fruit tree." It was as if she had seen a tree like that, and she had seen it bear fruit.