This Tang-style building is the office building of the new Hangzhou Welfare Institute, and through the automatic explanation in the light screen that appeared in front of him when he came in just now, Ankang also had a general understanding of the current welfare home.

To be honest, I was quite surprised and shocked by this kind of welfare home that has a large number of buildings and has its own escort troops.

On the way to the office building of the welfare institute, Ankang found that many young soldiers appeared, but they did not come here wearing wartime equipment, but came here in straight military uniforms or even military dresses, and many of them still had nervous expressions on their faces.

With a confused mind, Ankang walked into a reception room, where a young woman sat behind a table in a small reception room.

"Are you Mr. Ankang?" The young woman held out her hand and motioned for An Kang to sit down in the chair opposite.

"Well, yes."

"Please show me your ID, please excuse me."

Ankang, who had just sat on the chair, hurriedly took out his military ID card and his PDA from his pocket and handed them to the young woman, who took the two things and scanned them on the computer in front of her and handed them back to Ankang.

After confirming Ankang's identity, the young woman said with a slightly apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ankang, because we are a welfare facility here, so in order to prevent some unnecessary trouble, we need to check it thoroughly, in fact, you were scanned when you came in just now." ”

"Well, it's nothing, it should be." An Kang hurriedly waved his hand.

However, the young woman did not be polite anymore, and quickly said to Ankang with a straight face: "Mr. Ankang, introduce yourself, my surname is Wang, my name is Zhaojun....It seems that Mr. Ankang, you are very interested in history, I am a volunteer of the New Hangzhou Welfare Institute, and I want to communicate with Mr. Ankang about something today." ”

When the Miss Wang in front of her reported her name, An Kang looked terrified, and seeing An Kang's frightened expression, the Miss Wang also felt a little embarrassed, but she regained her composure in an instant.

An Kang, who realized that his behavior was not very polite, immediately changed his expression, sat more upright and looked at Miss Wang.

Indeed, she is a very beautiful Asian woman.

"What's the matter?"

"I wonder if Mr. Ankang has any intention of taking in war orphans?"

"This..."

But without waiting for An Kang to say anything, the Miss Wang immediately said: "That's the case, Mr. An Kang, we have investigated your income and assets through the public network, showing that you have enough material conditions to adopt orphans and be able to provide for them to complete higher education. On the other hand, your character and moral test scores are also quite high, in addition to the fact that you are a soldier and single, you can be said to be a perfect candidate for adoptive families. But as you know, the UN recently passed a law on preferential adoptions for military personnel that requires us to give preference to military personnel like you, Mr. Ankang, and of course, adoption is not mandatory. It is not a hard and fast rule, of course, the state also provides many preferential policies for adoptive families, here is a list of preferential policies, you can take a look. ”

[Oh, that's it, no wonder there are a lot of soldiers coming to this place today, and ordinary normal couples are a minority, but then again, what is this child's play decree?! Isn't it easy to cause secondary injury to children when a profession with a high mortality rate is given priority to adopt orphans? ? 】

As she spoke, Miss Wang transmitted a lot of information to Ankang's PDA, and Ankang subconsciously accepted it.

"Well, that, Miss Wang, I'm sorry, it's a bit sudden, so let me think about it, okay?"

Wang Zhaojun blinked a pair of phoenix eyes, looked at the young soldier in front of him who was rubbing his temples with his head down, stood up and said to Ankang: "Mr. Ankang, I am sorry for the sudden incident, but do you want to go and see the orphans first?" I guess that will make you judge sooner rather than later. ”

"I always feel that after watching it like that, I can't help but adopt them." An Kang smiled helplessly and stood up.

Miss Wang walked out of the office building with Ankang and waved two suspended versions.

The hoverboard here is similar to that in the barracks, so there is no difficulty in using Ankang, and under the leadership of Miss Wang, the two of them quickly drove to the residential area.

According to Miss Wang, the 5,372 elderly and orphans are housed in this welfare home, and recently due to the invasion of unknown organisms in the solar system and the UN border, the number of war orphans and lonely elderly people in the welfare home is increasing every day.

However, the abundance of residential buildings and the self-sufficient biosphere of food-producing areas have made it possible for the orphanage to accept more people, but the corresponding pressure is also placed on the shoulders of all the staff and volunteers of the orphanage.

That is, helping orphans find adoptive families has become even more burdensome.

Compared with orphans, although the old people also crave family affection, they will not easily accept a new family, and their psychological quality is generally better than that of orphans, and they also have normal three views, they may be sad and crying, but they will still live strongly. Not to mention that there are many elderly people in the European and American cultural circles who don't care about living alone or living in welfare homes because of cultural differences.

But children are different, they are in the growth period, if they do not have a good family environment, it is easy to have all kinds of problems. For example, if it is more serious, it is considered mild.

"These are..."

After a few minutes of gliding, Ankang and Miss Wang came to a modern building with a courtyard, which was relatively large but only had two floors.

"Yes, all of these are preschoolers, and they are all orphans, and for orphans who have reached school age, we will arrange for them to go to the corresponding schools to study, and we will also have someone to pick them up after school."

Miss Wang pointed to the nine children playing in the courtyard accompanied by a childcare robot.

"Well, don't you have a boarding school?"

"Accommodation? It's an old name, probably more common in your time, Mr. Ankang, but it's rare now, after all, transportation is so developed. ”

Ankang has gradually become accustomed to the fact that others know that he is an ancient person.

Quietly looking at the children playing in the distance, Ankang suddenly felt that they were so pitiful, although this place was so big, but it seemed to be a big emptiness, and it seemed even more lonely.

"Miss Wang, how could the government introduce such a strange bill? We soldiers are easy to sacrifice, so wouldn't it be easier to cause them secondary harm if we adopt children? ”

"Actually, that's what I thought." Her face was very serious: "Actually, it's okay to be normal, especially your army's, but isn't it a war now?" Of course, there may be a good side, such as setting an example for children, ah, my father and mother are heroes or something, maybe it can also relieve the psychological pressure of soldiers and give them a harbor? Sorry, I didn't join the army, so I don't know. Miss Wang covered her mouth and waved her hand, indicating that she was unintentional.

"No, no, it's nothing, maybe what you said is right, then I'll..."

Before An Kang could finish speaking, the eyes of the two of them were attracted by an intra-atmospheric shuttle falling from the sky. The building has a small apron in the middle of the huge courtyard.

Under the protection of several child-rearing robots, the children who were playing also stopped and looked curiously at the shuttle in front of them.

The door of the shuttle opened, and a little girl was taken down by the hand of a volunteer wearing the costume of a welfare home, and the volunteer smiled at the children in front of her who were playing and said, "This young lady is new, you have to get along well~"

"Alas! Sang Xue? Is it Xiaoxue?! ”

"Do you know Mr. Ankang?" Looking at An Kang, who suddenly ran over, Miss Wang was a little surprised and confused, but she immediately followed.