"Doctor?" Hearing Du Di'an's words, a young woman in a gray and white gown in the crowd suddenly had her eyes lit up and said to Du Di'an: "Little friend, I am a doctor, are you willing to be my child?" ”

Du Dian had already noticed her, but she didn't expect that without waiting for herself to ask, she took the initiative to speak, originally he had a risky attitude to reject the gardener, and thought that other people were afraid of offending each other, so they didn't dare to choose themselves again, but now it seems that the identity of the other party is not so terrible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Dian didn't know that doctors were even rarer in this world than he imagined, although they were still civilian professions, but they were among the many civilian professions, and they were the only ones that could come into contact with the nobles.

Du Dian looked at her head-on, the lines of his cheeks were very soft, and there were two shallow dimples when he smiled, which made him think of the gentle appearance of his mother when she prepared breakfast for herself, and his heart was sour, and he bowed his head and was silent for a while before nodding lightly and said, "I am willing." ”

The previous middle-aged man's face was slightly ugly, but after looking at the young woman, he still couldn't help but didn't say anything, but secretly felt sorry for Du Dian in his heart, after all, he was too young, short-sighted, although the doctor was good, but not every doctor's child could learn the skills of his parents, this is a profession that is extremely difficult to get started, if you spend a lot of energy, you still don't learn in the end, and if you want to change careers to do something else, it's too late, you can only become a low-level coolie.

But the gardener is different, as long as he has a good memory, he can start quickly, and as the gardener of the Mel family, not only can he get out of the slum such a dirty place immediately, but he can also inherit his status as a gardener in the future, and stay in the Mel family for the rest of his life, which is a good thing that no one else dares to dream of.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

The middle-aged man shook his head.

The other children couldn't help but look ugly when they saw that the young woman of the doctor's profession had chosen Dudian, Barton and other deformed children were better, although a little jealous, but more envious, and for those able-bodied children, this was undoubtedly Dudian snatching away their precious opportunity, and they couldn't help but be resentful and jealous in their hearts.

Aunt Dai smiled in her eyes, Du Dian is one of the few children in the orphanage who makes her look good, it doesn't matter if she is stupid or not, at least the snow-white and clean skin makes people look comfortable, she turned back to the young woman and said: "Du Dian is very obedient and well-behaved with us, I hope you will take good care of him in the future, and I wish your family happiness." ”

"I will." The young woman was smiling and very happy.

"Mina, you can take them to go through the household registration procedures." Aunt Dai said to a middle-aged woman next to her.

The middle-aged woman named 'Mina' beckoned to Dudian and smiled at the young woman, "Come with me." ”

"Dean, come on!"

"Dean, don't forget us!"

"Don't forget to come back and see us when you're free!"

Barton and the other deformed children were reluctant.

Du Dian has been taken care of by them for three months, and said with a smile: "I will come back, but don't be too discouraged, maybe when I come back, you will all be adopted." ”

Barton and the other deformed children laughed, even though they knew what they knew about themselves.

"I'll choose you." When Du Dian was about to leave, he suddenly heard the words of the middle-aged gardener, and couldn't help but look, only to see him pointing to Lisa in the crowd, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are very well-behaved, how about being my daughter?" ”

Lisa stared at him blankly, looking incredulous.

The other able-bodied children clustered around her couldn't help but look at her with envy.

Dudian glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, walked over to Aunt Mina, and left the clearing with her and the soon-to-be-titular "mother".

From now on, he and the other children in this orphanage will live in their own families, and from now on, they may never meet again.

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The household registration procedure for the orphanage is very simple.

First, verify the adopter's identification.

Second, verify the adopter's proof of employment.

The purpose of the above two points is to confirm whether the adopter meets the requirements for adoption under the law.

If you don't have a job, or if you work as the cheapest coolie, you're not eligible to adopt a child.

Finally, the third point is to sign a contract, confirm the adoption relationship between the two parties, and at the same time transfer the orphanage to the household registration applied by Du Dian to the name of the adopter.

Finally, and most importantly, the adoption payment!

That's right, that's the main source of income for orphanages in this world. In the orphanage of the old times, you only need to have the conditions for adoption, and you don't need money, but here it is different, it is said to be adopted, but in fact it is equivalent to selling, in a sense, it is the same as the nature of human traffickers in the old times, the only difference is that here, it is legal.

Dudian had never seen the coins of this world, but his titular mother pulled out a thick stack of green banknotes, about the size of the banknotes of the old era, with a tall wall on it, quite like the Sylvia wall.

Seeing her hand the stack of coins, which had obviously been cleared a long time ago, to Aunt Mina, who was full of smiles, Dudian knew why they had accepted him so easily when he first came to the orphanage, which was so poor and the surrounding environment was so dilapidated, but they had selflessly divided food and shelter for him, an irrelevant stranger, who had been able to bring them such a large sum of money in just a few months of living here.

Sighing softly in his heart, Du Dian felt that maybe he should recognize the difference between the two worlds, the survival of the fittest, either adapt to this world, or, let this world adapt to himself.

At this time, after paying the adoption money, the young woman put away the contract signed by both parties, bent down and stroked Dudian's hair, and said gently: "Child, I will be your mother from now on, my name is Jura." ”

Du Dian looked at her light brown eyes, knowing that this woman would be his only support before he grew up in the future, he was silent for a while, and said, "Can I call you Aunt Ju first?" ”

Jura was slightly stunned.

Mina, who was sorting out the contract next to her, shouted softly when she heard this: "Don't have no rules, from now on, she is your mother, you must treat her well in the future, don't lose the name of our orphanage." ”

"It's fine." Jura smiled slightly, stroked Du Dian's hair, and said gently: "If you want to call me Aunt Ju first, Aunt Ju, I'll wait until you get used to it." ”

There was a hint of warmth in Du Di's peace of mind, and he said softly, "Thank you." ”

He was truly grateful, because he knew that once he was adopted, his life and death were in the hands of the adopter, and he also knew from other children that in this world, even if parents beat their own children to death, they would ...... is legitimate.

Jura smiled, "Let's go back and show you your new home." ”

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Jura's home is in a residential area.

It is inhabited by ordinary people with jobs, and the living environment is very different from that of the slums, and the smell of the air alone is much fresher, without the smell of feces or the rotten smell of some rotten matter.

Jura's living conditions are also more upstream in the huge residential area, where the price of land is twice as high as in the north, because the north is close to the slum and the south is close to the commercial area.

Those who can live in the commercial area are either big men with military positions or wealthy businessmen, and the money spent with a wave of their hands is an astronomical amount that some people in the residential area cannot earn in a lifetime.

Each area is separated by a high wall, and the gates are opened only during the day, and they are heavily divided, and in the Sylvia wall there is a saying: face north, not south. The north is a slum, and on the south side of the slum is a residential area, which means that people in residential areas can go to the slums freely, and people in commercial areas can go to residential areas freely, but people in slums want to go to residential areas, even if they cannot, the same is true for residential areas.