Chapter 59: Masquerade

Listening to Lin Xiujuan's questioning, Lin Jiajun suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.

Oops, he really forgot about it!

A large part of the funding source of Luoshan Orphanage comes from social donations.

Every once in a while, his aunt and grandmother, the director of the orphanage, would find a few wealthy businessmen and nobles with good intentions through some channels of their own, and then use some small means to induce each other to donate.

Nominally, these donations are meant to improve the lives of the orphanage, but where is the real flow of the funds......

These thoughts flashed through Lin Jiajun's mind.

He hurriedly got up from the Luohan chair, and a smile appeared on his face: "Auntie, didn't you say that the other party was going to visit here at two o'clock this afternoon, why did you suddenly advance it? I am not mentally prepared at all." ”

"A little mental preparation? I don't think you're prepared at all. Lin Xiujuan glanced at the other party, and then sneered, she walked towards the house in the yard, while chattering and continuing to count, "I said two o'clock, you must pinch the point to release the people?" It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, if the other party comes an hour or two early, and finds that you are the only one left in the yard to sleep, and those little rabbit cubs are locked in a house that is so hot that it can cover people, heh, next month we will wait to drink the northwest wind!"

Lin Jiajun lowered his head and didn't dare to reply.

Lin Xiujuan snorted softly when she saw his mistake, but she didn't continue to count.

This aunt's methods are not simple, don't look at her kind eyebrows, but her heart can be ruthless.

If it weren't for the fact that her father died early and she was the only seedling of the Lin family, she wouldn't have exposed this matter so simply.

Although Lin Xiujuan is very old, her legs and feet are not sluggish, and she walks in a hurry.

Lin Jiajun followed, and after a while, he walked with her to the door of the room where the bunnies lived.

Lin Xiujuan's figure was stunned, and she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, did you feed them today?"

Lin Jiajun was inexplicable: "No, isn't it all two meals a day, one meal at ten o'clock in the morning and one meal at six o'clock in the evening, you said that this can save the cost of meals." ”

"Can you be the same today as before? Are you stupid, you are just a virtue with your father!" Lin Xiujuan couldn't wait to slap the other party, and drank viciously, "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and cook!"

Lin Jiajun nodded like pounding garlic, and after Lin Xiujuan finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen, but soon returned, his expression was a little hesitant: "I remember that many ingredients have been put away for a while, do you want to deal with them, lest those visitors come in and see ......"

Whether it is Lin Jiajun or Lin Xiujuan, they all work alone and do not eat with the children in the orphanage.

Normally, Lin Jiajun lives in the orphanage to look after and supervise the children, while Lin Xiujuan lives in an old house three blocks away, and she only comes to the orphanage when it is time to eat and bring the family's fried meals to her nephews.

Therefore, most of the ingredients in the kitchen in the orphanage are rotten vegetable leaves and aged rice from some vegetable markets.

"Do you still need to say this?" Lin Xiujuan didn't bother to look at the other party, "When you slept in the yard yesterday, I had already exchanged the rice at home." ”

Lin Jiajun looked dumbfounded, touched his head, and then trotted into the kitchen.

Looking at the sound of the other party walking away, Lin Xiujuan's expression was disgusted and helpless, and she turned her head and pushed the door into the house in front of her.

The Luoshan Orphanage is not large, and the structure of the house is very simple.

The entrance is a large courtyard, which is also a place for children to play, with a kitchen on the left, an activity room and a shower toilet on the right, and a house pushed by Lin Xiujuan on the front.

It was originally a small room with four pieces connected together, but it was later opened up and became a sleeping place for children.

Because it is a bit old, the decoration in the house is really not flattering, the walls are full of peeling wall skin, the old-fashioned electric fan hanging from the roof is crumbling, and the only thing worthy of praise is that it is neat and clean.

Of course, whether it is the old decoration or the neat and clean sanitary environment, it is Lin Xiujuan's intention.

After all, if the decoration is too good, who will be willing to spend a lot of money to donate to the wives she tried to find?

Lin Xiujuan had already adjusted her expression before she came in, and her face, which was already quite kind, became more and more kind under the backdrop of her smile: "Little cuties, are you still sleeping? ”

Hearing her voice, the children sleeping in the house opened their sleepy eyes one after another.

Most of them were only about six years old, and when they saw that it was Lin Xiujuan, they all smiled in surprise.

Looking at the happy appearance of this group of children, the smile on Lin Xiujuan's face became more and more kind.

She stepped forward, making the bed for a little girl with gentle movements, and at the same time pulling the housework with a match: "How did Xiaoyu sleep today?"

The little girl who was asked pouted: "Uncle Lazy forgot to cook again, I'm hungry and can't sleep." ”

Lin Xiujuan put down the bed and patted the other party's back: "Grandma has already taught him a lesson just now, he has gone to the kitchen to cook food now, and we will eat together later." ”

The surrounding children cheered.

Every time Grandma Lin comes, Uncle Lazy will make delicious food, and sometimes there will even strange uncles and aunts come to give them gifts!

What's more, Grandma Lin always speaks gently and amiably, not at all like Uncle Lazy.

Who doesn't like such a Grandma Lin?

Lin Xiujuan seemed to be infected by the children's smiles, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious.

But when her eyes swept over a corner of the house, her expression froze slightly.

A boy was standing there looking at her with a blank expression.

Lin Xiujuan's expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, and she turned her head to look away, but a little haze rose in her heart.

The boy's name was Yan Hao, and he was ten years old, the oldest of all the orphans in existence.

Generally speaking, Lin Xiujuan will send the orphans away as much as possible when they reach the age of eight, so that they will not notice that something is wrong with the orphanage as they grow older.

But Yan Hao is an exception.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but every time she brought couples who wanted to adopt to the orphanage, he would be unusually active - not lively but naughty.

So naughty that no family wants to adopt him.

Over time, Lin Xiujuan was naturally suspicious.

After carefully observing him for a long time, a suspicion arose in her mind, but she felt that it was too outrageous to be sure.