Chapter 232: Modern Fanwai 2 - Green Apple
"Bang-"
There was a muffled sound, and the coffee on the table shook.
Mrs. Cheng's delicately made face was full of obvious anger at the moment.
"We husband and wife have been doing business for so many years, and we have never seen a white-eyed wolf like you!"
"It's just a small thing, and it won't affect your life. But if it weren't for us, how would you have the chance to go to college and change your life?! ”
"I owe you both a lot of money, and I'll pay it back." Linlang smiled, maintaining the last respect for her benefactor.
Mrs. Cheng is pampered, where has she been face-shed by such an orphan girl?
Immediately, he couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily picked up the brand-name bag and left.
"Sharp teeth! Just want to make money with the few dishes you learned? It's a fool's dream, don't forget that you still have the 'green apple' oil bottle! Don't cry and beg when you turn around! ”
Without looking back, she stepped out of the ornate revolving door of the café.
However, her husband wanted to persuade again, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly, and looked back at the girl by the window with regret.
Linlang instantly broke out in a cold sweat in her palms, and a feeling of nausea rushed up.
She hurriedly took a few sips of coffee and pressed it.
The sound of the air conditioner seemed to be noisier, and in the faint disdainful gaze of the clerk next to her, the bitterness was surging.
Green Apple ......
Linlang pressed her forehead, and a long-forgotten discomfort hit her heart.
This is the name of the orphanage where she grew up, and where those children lived......
Ignoring the eyes of others, she walked out of the café and took the bus back. She just wanted to go back and see, but she always felt that she hadn't been back for a long time.
Children who are abandoned in orphanages usually have some problems.
Green apples are no exception, and most of the children there are mutilated. There are people who are dumb, blind, and people with albinism.
Although the days are not good, they hug each other to warm up and heal their wounds.
Linlang is currently the oldest of them, and those who are the same age as her have all been adopted and have not seen each other for several years.
The orphanage was built in a suburb, and when she bought two cartons of milk and brought it in, she stood at the door in a daze, a little dazed as if she were in a different world.
"Sister Yuanyuan!"
It wasn't until the corners of her clothes were pulled by a small hand that she came back to her senses.
"It's not Sunday today, why are you back, Sister Yuanyuan?" A sickly little girl with sick skin and hair stood on tiptoe to pull her hand, trying to help her carry something.
"Thank you, little snowflake."
Linlang smiled and touched her little fluffy head and said, "But now that my sister is taller than you, it's better for my sister to mention it." Wait for the little snowflake to grow taller than her sister and then come to help her sister. ”
"Then how can I grow taller than my sister faster?"
The little girl asked with some eagerness.
"Stupid, of course it's more milk! Didn't you notice that Sister Yuanyuan brought us milk every time she came back? ”
Next to him, a little boy with a cane and an empty trouser tube was also trying to squeeze towards Linlang, like a puppy vying to pet.
"Of course I found it! I'll be taller than you in the future!" Not to be outdone, Xiao Xuehua occupied Linlang's other leg.
The two of them were one on the left and one on the right, and when the other children were jealous, a little boy who didn't make a sound during the whole process simply hugged Linlang's waist directly.
Linlang hugged him in front of him, pinched the little face with a smile and said, "Shuang'er has become stronger, and my sister can't hold it anymore." ”