Chapter 213 Adoption of Orphans
Every time Wu Zijie made money by plagiarism, he would rescue the children from the traffickers around him.
The money will be used for the abducted children, and it will also be used for the orphans who have been picked up.
Twenty-seven-year-old Wu Zijie is not married, and he is already the father of seven orphans.
An Xin learned about this past in the report and knew that he did not live alone.
Although he did bad things, he was not a pure evil person, he was just a miserable person who went the wrong way.
This kind of person whose conscience is not broken, An Xin still wants to find an opportunity to pull it.
"How many children have you adopted? Financially stressful, right? You adopted them to make them grow up, didn't you want them to become a scourge? ”
Those few words broke through Wu Zijie's heart.
"You're right, I'm not doing it for myself, I'm going to be an example for these children. Master An, I don't think I want to go through the three-day cooling-off period, I want to become your chess piece now, and play the value of a good chess piece on the chessboard you arranged. ”
"Okay, then I'll send you a labor contract tomorrow. You can rest assured, I am not a bad person and will not treat employees harshly. ”
With An Xin's guarantee, Wu Zijie's nervous nerves were completely relaxed.
"So, can you give me a contact information?"
Happiness came too suddenly, like a dream, Wu Zijie was afraid that if he woke up, everything would disappear.
"This is my WeChat."
An Xin rarely gives WeChat to outsiders, and his WeChat is now home to relatives and friends, as well as customers who can bring economic value.
Wu Zijie got An Xin's WeChat and was ecstatic.
"As a matter of sincerity, can you take me to meet the children you adopted?"
"They're noisy and unpleasant, do you want to see them?"
"No one is born bad. They are just a person who leads them to the right path. Now I am still a child, and my children can be taught. ”
An Xin's words touched Wu Zijie, and Wu Zijie's eyes were a little red.
He has been alone for twenty years, and what he has been waiting for is redemption.
Fortunately, God let Wu Zijie meet An Xin.
"Thank you, sir, for telling me so much, I have benefited a lot."
An Xin successfully persuaded Wu Zijie that he did not come to the door empty-handed, An Xin seriously inquired about Wu Zijie's preferences of the seven children, and gambled on each of them to buy their favorite gifts.
Two people carried a large bag of things to a small courtyard on the outskirts.
The small house is not big, it has two floors, the yard can park two vans, and there is a jujube tree swollen in the yard.
Quiet girls are drawing under the trees, boys are playing game cards on the ground, and older children are cooking in the kitchen.
An Xin was shocked by the appearance of the young man and the old man.
Of the seven children, only five came to them to get their gifts.
The two older children looked at An Xin'er vigilantly through the kitchen window, and the two children seemed to be whispering and discussing An Xin.
The little girl stopped chopping vegetables and communicated with the boy next to her.
"Dad never brings an adult here, this person won't buy it, right? He's not going to sell us for money, is he? Recently, his company seems to have gone wrong, and I read the news in the newspaper about their company's compensation. ”
"Sister, if you want to sell the child, I'll let him sell me! I'm thirteen years old this year, and I'll be able to go out to work and earn money soon. I'm a male doll, and it's not dangerous to be sold. Don't worry, I'll help you protect Yaya. ”
Yaya is a girl who paints under a tree, she has autism, she is an abandoned baby abandoned by her parents, and she is a child that Wang Xiaoxue picked up in the night of the cave.
The two sisters wandered the streets for three years before they met Wu Zijie.
In the past three years, Wang Xiaoxue has encountered hypocrites many times and wanted to abduct them to the mountains as child daughters-in-law, and Wang Xiaoxue escaped from the mountains.
She understands what hell looks like, so she doesn't want to fall into hell with her sister.
She is very wary of outsiders.
Even if Wu Zijie is really good to them now, Wang Xiaoxue still hasn't let go of the mustard in her heart.
Living in a dangerous and unstable environment for a long time has made her sensitive.
An Xin noticed Wang Xiaoxue's wary gaze, he didn't take this gaze to heart, but handed the gift to Wu Zijie, asked him to hand it over on his behalf, and followed the other children to the study.
Wu Zijie doesn't know how to educate children, but he knows the importance of knowledge, and when there are not many houses, Wu Zijie still prepares a reading environment for these children.
An Xin took the child to play, play games, and give psychological counseling to these children, An Xin wrote down the children's psychological problems, and when he left, he wrote down the recorded problems into a list and handed them to Eucalyptus, and told him how to improve this problem.
Wu Zijie looked at the dense diagnosis list, and his psychology was very uncomfortable.
It turns out that his father is so bad, and the child has so many psychological problems, he has never cared about it.
"Mr. An, don't worry, I will take good care of these children and will not give you a chance to adopt them."
An Xin has her own welfare agency, Wu Zijie is very scared, An Xin snatches these children.
He is very lonely now, and Wu Zijie pins all his hopes for life on falling on this group of children.
These children are what keeps him alive.
"I'm not going to take anyone here, they're your kids, not mine. I don't have the habit of helping outsiders raise babies. You don't have to be nervous. ”
An Xin's heart-wrenching words relaxed Wu Zijie's tense nerves.
"Yes, I see. I'm not going to be cranky. ”
Wu Zijie sent An Xin out of the alley, and An Xin shook outside until eleven o'clock.
An Xin casually found a restaurant and ordered a supper set.
An Xin sat in the corner of the barbecue restaurant, waiting for her kebabs.
A couple of girls walked in, dressed in youthful and beautiful clothes, with bright smiles and healing smiles.
An Xin saw this group of energetic girls, and her mood became happy.
A bold girl noticed An Xin sitting in the corner.
"That handsome guy's back is so handsome, it's my type I like, I really want a WeChat, do you think he will reject me......"
"Don't you, it's not good to bother people rashly, right? If you get rejected, it's too embarrassing, right? ”
"Why be ashamed? We can let her go! ”
A few girls looked at the girl in school uniform at the front desk who was ordering.
"yes, let the ugly bastards go. If she can ask for WeChat, it means that she is ugly and blessed. It's too ugly if you don't come, and it disgusts the handsome guy. ”
An Xin's good impression of this group of girls disappeared after they spoke.
An Xin's concerned gaze involuntarily fell on the ugly girl in their mouths.
Now this oppressive atmosphere is somewhat familiar.
An Xin had a hunch that these girls were bullying.
An Xin sat in his position and didn't make a move, he wanted to see if the truth was what he thought.
If you shoot early, it will be a big joke to make a misunderstanding.
An Xin is still a person who loves face, and he doesn't want to lose face because of a misunderstanding.