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The old man lying on the bed was much older than he had seen yesterday, and he seemed to have been drained of his energy at once. With an oxygen tube in his nose, anyone can tell that time is running out.

"Trouble Officer Xu! It's also troublesome for two! I know my own affairs, and I don't blame others this time! Thank you also for the young man who testified, otherwise if I die directly, I may still wronged a good person! It's just a pity that there are eight children! Uncle Wu Yonghui sighed.

"Uncle, don't worry, the children will naturally be accepted by the welfare home, don't worry!" Xu Xing comforted.

"No! It may be difficult for the children to adjust to life in the orphanage! I'm going to call the adult kids and see if they can adopt, they still need a home! My house should still be worth a few dollars, enough for eight children to finish college! Wu Yonghui said with difficulty.

Song Lingyun stood in awe!

He may not be able to be the kind of self-sacrificing good person, but that doesn't stop him from admiring such people.

However, he is not very optimistic about the arrangement of Mr. Wu Yonghui!

If nothing else, even if those people take in eight children because of his former nurturing grace, I am afraid it will be difficult to give them the warmth of family. After all, it is difficult for people to pay too much love for their children nowadays, but to work hard for survival and career, where is there time to care for "outsiders"?

Sent to the welfare home, the eight children can still be with each other and keep each other warm!

Thinking of this, Song Lingyun suddenly had a thought, maybe he could adopt these eight children, anyway, there was no financial pressure.

The main thing is that, according to the future plan, he is afraid that he will be extremely lonely, and it is not bad to have eight children with him, at least it will be more lively.

"Uncle Wu! If you agree, I'll leave the eight children to me, right? I'm willing to adopt them, and it just so happens that there are no financial problems either. In this way, it is better than forcing you to hand over the child you once raised, and it is not easy for everyone! Song Lingyun suddenly spoke, surprising everyone, not knowing how he would want to take over this "hot potato".

"You?" Uncle Wu Yonghui hesitated.

Although judging from Song Lingyun's willingness to testify for Lin Shuyi's mother and daughter, his heart is not bad. But after all, he was a stranger, and he didn't dare to make a characterization of Song Lingyun easily, compared to the children he raised more.

Seeing this, Song Lingyun didn't say anything, and soon left under the doctor's reminder.

……

Three days later, Song Lingyun had just received the rest of the money from DH International, and was just about to go home first, when he suddenly received a call from Officer Xu Xing again.

"Officer Xu, what's wrong?" Song Lingyun asked politely.

On the phone, Xu Xing's tone was a little embarrassed, but he still asked stubbornly: "Is this Mr. Song, I wonder if you are still willing to adopt Uncle Wu's eight children?" ”

"Huh?" Song Lingyun was surprised.

"Alas! In the past few days, more than 30 children that Uncle Wu had adopted have come to visit him, but when it comes to the issue of adopting those eight children, in the end, only five families are willing to adopt one each. Of course, this is not to blame them, they do have their own difficulties, and Uncle Wu also understands. However, the eight children were reluctant to be separated like this. So, Uncle Wu asked me to ask you again, would you like to adopt the children? Xu Xing smiled bitterly.

If you have difficulties, find the police, as a policeman, he is in charge of this, Uncle Wu is embarrassed to speak, and he can only do the work.

"No problem! As long as Uncle Wu and the children agree, it will be done! Song Lingyun said with a smile. He can understand Uncle Wu's distrustful thoughts.

However, for the first time in his life, he really wanted to do such a good thing, and he didn't mind running again.

"That's fine! Please come to the hospital again, Uncle Wu and the children are here. Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said.

"Good! I'll be there soon! ”

Hanging up the phone, Song Lingyun took a taxi to the hospital again. When he walked into Uncle Wu's ward, there was already a large room of people inside, and Officer Xu was standing at the gate, looking forward to it.

Everyone greeted each other for a while, and Song Lingyun saw eight children.

Under Xu Xing's introduction, Song Lingyun initially learned the information of the eight children.

The eldest is called Wu Ying, a 13-year-old girl. The second is a 12-year-old boy Wu Junjie, the third is a 12-year-old girl Wu Feifei, the fourth is a 10-year-old girl Wu Yuqiong, the fifth is a nine-year-old girl Wu Qingyue, the sixth and seventh are eight-year-old twin brothers Li Ziyan and Li Junyu, and the youngest five-year-old girl Wu Dongyu.

The eight children all looked at Song Lingyun timidly, most of them were a little overwhelmed, only Wu Ying and Wu Junjie were more sensible, and looked seriously at the uncle who was willing to adopt the eight of them together.

Fortunately, Song Lingyun was a person with a round face and a slightly chubby face, who looked very kind, and he asked with a smile: "Grandpa can't take care of you in the future, are you willing to live with your uncle?" ”

Since he wants to adopt them, even if Song Lingyun is only 25 years old, only 12 years older than the eldest child, he still calls himself an uncle.

"Uncle! Won't we be apart? Boss Wu Ying asked.

"That's right! Uncle won't separate the eight of you, but he may not live in Jianghai City in the future! Song Lingyun explained with a smile.

"As long as we don't separate, we're willing to go with our uncle!" It seems that Wu Ying is very prestigious, and the other children did not object to what she said.

Seeing that the children were willing, several middle-aged men and women next to them breathed a sigh of relief. If not, they will have to adopt the children.

Several young people took the children down, and only Uncle Wu, Song Lingyun, Xu Xing and three middle-aged people were left in the ward.

One of the middle-aged men spoke: "Mr. Song, take the liberty of asking, if you adopt Xiaoying and them, what are you going to arrange?" After all, you're not very old, so I'm afraid it's hard to take care of eight children, right? ”

Song Lingyun smiled: "Don't worry about this! Not to mention that I can leave the child in the care of my parents, even hiring a few professional nannies is not too much of a problem! In fact, in my opinion, as long as the economic conditions are sufficient, for these eight sensible children, other problems are not big. Even according to my observation, Wu Ying should be the main person who usually takes care of these children. ”

"Alas! You can see it accurately! I'm a bad old man, I usually buy things and the like, and even the housework is done by Xiaoying with everyone. They are very sensible and have deep feelings, and they are not willing to part with Xiaoying! You're right, with the conditions you promised, there will be no problem with eight children! Wu Yonghui sighed.

In the end, Song Lingyun successfully reached an adoption agreement with Wu Yonghui, and also took the initiative to sign a child supervision agreement with several children adopted by Wu Yonghui and Xu Xing, so that they could supervise Song Lingyun.

If Song Lingyun can't take good care of his eight children, he will be able to take back his guardianship power.