Hearing this, the housekeeper replied after careful scrutiny, "Madam, I think it's the one on the left who wears a shirt, and looks more mature and stable." ”

It's also better-looking.

"The one on the right with short sleeves, it looks silly, it's not quite right."

Mrs. Yan touched her chin, "That's right." ”

It would be nice if this Du Fengqing was a few years younger.

"Aunt Yan, good evening." Du Hengqing was the first to speak, grinning and shouting.

Du Fengqing on the side curled the corners of his lips, gentle and polite, "Aunt Yan." ”

In this comparison, Du Hengqing suddenly looked like a stupid son of a landlord, and Du Fengqing's advantages were immediately highlighted.

In the evening, after eating, Yan Qing sat on the sofa watching the drama, Mrs. Yan suddenly came over with a plate of fruit and sat next to Yan Qing, "Qing'er, come, eat fruit." ”

"Well, thank you, Mom."

Mrs. Yan looked at her daughter with a smile, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, looking the same as when she was young.

"Qing'er, are the two members of the Du family very interesting to you?"

Yan Qinggang bit down a piece of apple, turned his head to look at Mrs. Yan, his eyes were a little dazed, "Huh?"

Mrs. Yan could only speak more clearly, "I'm asking, are the two brothers of the Du family chasing you?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, "Maybe." ”

As soon as Mrs. Yan heard this, the gossip of the young man came up, "How is it possible, I see, those two children are very interested in you...... Qing'er, which of the two brothers do you think is better? ”

Her eyes flickered, and as she spoke, she looked at her daughter, trying to see something from her reaction.

After all, at a girl's age, when it comes to this kind of problem, she will be a little shy and will deny it.

Yan Qing's attention shifted from the TV series to Mrs. Yan, "It's all good." ”

But it has nothing to do with me.

When Mrs. Yan heard it, she was very good?

She was a little surprised, could it be that her daughter ...... Both?

…

The next day, Yan Qing was taken to the vicinity of the welfare home again, but this time, it was to see the old dean.

The old dean was in her sixties, and when the three of them arrived, she was playing in the yard with her grandson.

When she saw Yan Qing and the others, she called her grandson to go into the house to read, and she and the three of them stayed in the yard to talk.

"How many people are here today, do you want to know anything?" The old dean asked.

Compared with the obvious unwillingness and welcome reaction of the other welfare home employees when asked, the old dean seemed to be more cooperative.

The attitude is also excellent, with a smile on his face.

"We came this time, mainly to learn about Feng Mingcui, her son had an accident in the welfare home, do you know the specific situation?"

The old dean thought for a while, "When people are old, they actually can't remember it clearly, just remember that the child is not in good health and has asthma......"

"I remember Feng An's child, he was very likable and sweet, and the staff and children in the hospital liked him."

As she spoke, she sighed, "We didn't expect this child to have an accident, poor Mingcui, her husband left early, just such a son." ”

The old dean obviously felt some self-reproach for this.

Xiao Zhang and others can also understand, after all, people are in the welfare home.

Xiao Zhang hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yan Xiuwen, and asked, "Then why Feng An was locked in that room, do you know?" ”

The old dean shook his head, "I asked the people in the courtyard that day, no one knew, maybe the kid ran in by himself, and others didn't notice that there were people in the house, so go up to the door and tie it." ”

Yan Xiuwen and the others didn't believe it at all.

Not to mention that Yan Qing had already seen with his own eyes that it was the door of the three people in the small city, they had seen the door chain, if it was really going to be closed, the movement was so big, how could Feng An inside not know?

When Yan Xiuwen asked again, the old dean said that he didn't remember many things, and said with a smile, "I'm old, I really can't remember clearly, or you go and ask other people, I think you will remember it more clearly." ”

The grandson in the house ran out and called out to grandma, "Grandma, I'm hungry." ”

It was also inconvenient for the three of them to stay longer.

Before leaving, seeing the old dean pulling his grandson, Yan Qing, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with all the children in the welfare home?" ”

The old dean paused and looked back at Yan Qing, "Naturally, it's familiar." ”

"Do you love each one like your grandson?"

The old dean smiled, "Naturally." ”

"When every child is delivered, I personally go to collect it, and the room assigned to me is also taken care of when there are not many people."

Xiao Zhang noticed that when the old dean said this, his face was obviously gentle and kind, as if he was recalling the past.

It can be seen that she really likes those children and treats them as her own children.

It wasn't until Yan Xiuwen asked that sentence, "If these children make some serious mistakes, how will you teach them?" ”

The old dean was slightly stunned, and did not react for a while.

"What if your grandson makes a mistake?"

She looked at the three people in front of her, obviously not knowing how to answer Yan Xiuwen's two questions.

Her reaction was not as flat as Lin Xin's, and her reaction was relatively flat, and then she slowly asked, "What did you find?" ”

Xiao Zhang was suddenly happy, the other party is willing to take the initiative to ask now, which means that the defense in her heart is not so deep, Miss Yan is pulling the child out, evoking the memories of the old dean, and letting the old dean unload his mental defense.

In any case, the three children were also brought back by the old dean, and since they treat all children equally, they must also like and have feelings for those three children.

Yan Xiuwen asked in a deep voice, "How many children were there in the welfare home back then?" ”

The old dean looked at Yan Xiuwen and hesitated for a long time, he had lived to this age, he had experienced everything, and he knew very clearly that if the person in front of him hadn't found something, he wouldn't have spent so much time here and asked this question repeatedly.

They were waiting for someone to come forward.

Seventeen years have passed, and everyone has waited for this day, just as they said back then, and chose to forget this memory as if nothing had happened.

But what has been done will definitely leave traces, and now, the remains have been discovered, and what is the point of concealing them.

The old dean sighed, "It's eight." ”

After feeding their grandson a steamed bun, the four of them sat down again.

The old dean said slowly, "After Feng An's accident back then, I have been checking in the courtyard, but no one is willing to say, I actually guessed that the three children in the small city were naughty and locked people up. ”

"I looked at Mingcui and didn't pursue this matter, just when this matter was over."

"Later, two months later, when I went to the health center to pick up the children, the three children were already dead."

"Lying in the backyard in the house, the door locked......"

It's exactly the same as when Feng An died.

(End of chapter)