A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

They hurried over and saw nothing for a while, just a lot of dense stickers.

"what?"

Tang Nian hadn't seen it yet, but when Ningzhou Ting went to look, he couldn't find it.

"Strange, I clearly saw it just now."

Ningzhou Ting continued to search while muttering, believing that he could not be delusional or hallucinating.

"I found it. They are exactly the same. That's right, even the lace on the top is the same."

Tang Jingsheng had already found a photo of Ningzhou Ting's cousin.

They all leaned together, and at this time a young woman stood behind them, feeling very puzzled, and they were all unfamiliar faces they had never seen before.

"What are you doing here?"

When the dean spoke, he had no sense of humanity at all.

They turned away hastily, each staring at the photograph on his chest.

"Hi Dean, we have something to ask you for."

Tang Jingsheng was stunned and hurried forward to say hello. She was the one to do this kind of thing, because although Ning Zhouting was smart, sometimes he was as immovable as a piece of wood, not to mention that the dean was a woman. If you can't speak, you can't speak.

"If it's adoption, go to the relevant department and do everything that needs to be done before coming here. If it's suitable, it will be evaluated."

The dean didn't intend to pay more attention to them, because he saw that there were two children next to him, probably not in compliance with the adoption regulations, and he didn't want to waste his words.

After she finished speaking, she planned to leave.

"No, Dean, actually we are here this time..."

"If you send your child here, you have to go to the relevant department to get the relevant documents ready before you come over."

The dean looked at Tang Jingsheng mercilessly and said, looking at Tang Bu and Tang Nian with sympathy in his eyes.

It's no wonder that the dean looked at the two children with strange eyes. They just finished eating the chocolate bar, and the corners of their mouths and faces were covered with mottled faces. They looked like little cats.

"You misunderstood, we are here to find aunt."

Tang Nian quickly stood up and explained, while Tang Jingsheng frantically found a wet tissue from her bag to clean up the sugar stains on the faces of these two gluttonous ancestors.

"Looking for someone?"

The dean looked puzzled, and just wanted to tell them to go to the relevant departments before coming back, but looking at Tang Nian's eyes, he felt hypnotized, so he nodded and signaled them to follow in.

"How many years?"

The dean walked in front and asked.

But Ningzhou Ting couldn't remember it, thinking that his daughter and son would definitely get it done, so he couldn't remember it when he was asked this way.

"18."

Tang Nian said, the headmaster liked such a smart kid even more.

"Few people have come to look for someone. I don't know if they can be found."

The dean actually wanted them to be mentally prepared. Generally, people who came here couldn't find the person they were looking for.

They nodded silently, like chickens eating rice, the dean was almost amused by them.

An old man who was sitting under the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade watched his dean leading people towards the archives room from a distance, and muttered, "I finally started to go to work formally again."

Muttering, he stood up from his chair and greeted the dean.

"What's the name of the person you're looking for?"

The old man sat in front of the computer, ready to search the file storage area.

……

Silence, because they don't know if they can find it, and they don't know the specific name, otherwise it must be much easier to find.

"I don't know how to find the name."

The old man was helpless, and the dean said: "Look for the files from 18 years ago."

"That may be a bit difficult. The archives from 18 years ago are all in the basement. It is estimated that there are three times as many."

The old man pointed to a whole cabinet of files behind him and said.

"Look at this, you can search."

Fortunately, Tang Nian was careful, took out the photo just now, and handed it to the old man.

"Strange, why is this adult so careless?"

The old man who took the photos muttered, picked up the photos and looked at them, then sized them up and went straight to the basement.

"Strange, I can't find it."

After a while, the old man came up from the basement, clearly remembering that he was there before.

"how could be?"

Tang Jingsheng asked excitedly.

The dean was also in a hurry. It was their orphanage's responsibility to lose the files, so he hurriedly asked the old man if he had missed something.

"Impossible. I remember the child's file. I have already looked for it. There is none."

The old man himself was also worried, and logically speaking, it was impossible to find it.

"Dean, do you have any impression of this girl?"

Ning Zhouting handed the photo to the dean, who just glanced at it casually and shook his head.

"You didn't even look at it carefully, you can confirm it again."

Still the same as before, what Ningzhou Ting said was a little unpopular.

"I only came to take over this orphanage five years ago. Even if I have an excellent memory, how can I remember all the children clearly!"

Hearing what the dean said, Ningzhou Ting could only ask, "What about the old dean before?"

"Retired, now living at home."

When the dean talked about the old dean, he was quite respectful.

It seems that someone else got it out, Tang Nian lowered his head, looking at the old photos on the old man's desk.

"Daddy, do you think this person looks like that woman?"

She looked at it carefully, pointed to a small ID photo with her little finger and asked, and was using her brain to describe the physical features in her mind.

"It's her."

Tang Nian and Ning Zhouting spoke at the same time, Tang Jingsheng and Tang Bu nodded after reading it.

"Help them look at this person's file."

After going through so much trouble for a long time, the dean said to the old man wearily.

The old man couldn't remember this person clearly, so he searched on the computer, then nodded and said, "18 years ago, this file was on the third floor of the basement's B area. Wait a minute."

They waited anxiously for a while, and the old man actually brought up a portfolio and gave it to Ningzhou Ting.

Quickly opened it, it was indeed Xu Ling who was right.

According to the file, the dean brought it back from the street with a letter.

It seems that the letter is no longer there. When I saw the column of mental health testing, it was recorded like this: Xu Ling actually played with XX, and his interpersonal relationship was in good condition.

"Why can't you see who this person is?"

The dean couldn't help but ask questions.

Ningzhou Ting seemed to know why, so he quickly took a picture with his mobile phone.

"Dean, please tell us the address of the old dean, we want to visit."

The dean looked at them, and could only write down the address of the old dean on the note.

"Are you sure it's at No. 25 Wencui Road?"

Ning Zhouting looked at the address and confirmed it again and again. After confirming it, he took them and bid farewell to the dean.