The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

On a sunny day, Liren Welfare Home welcomed another orphan.

It was a girl, just over two years old, very small, still wearing a white dress, princess shoes, and holding a doll in her hand.

Standing in the crowd, I felt so helpless and timid that I felt like I was about to cry.

The children running wild in the orphanage were all surprised. They stopped and gathered around to look at the little girl.

Dean Bai stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and introduced: "This is Weiwei. Welcome everyone. We have another lovely little sister."

After he finished speaking, there was sparse applause. After all, no one wanted this kind of welcome.

Who doesn’t want to have a family?

What's more, they still discuss, how could such a cute little girl come to an orphanage?

The chirping sound made the two-year-old girl cry out of fear and kept calling grandma, grandma...

The dean seemed to be very busy and had no time to comfort her. He shouted directly: "I still have something to do. Who can come and see my little sister for a while? I will arrange accommodation for her when I come back."

A two-year-old child doesn't understand anything, cries and makes noises all the time, and no one wants to see it.

Only a man named Lu Qiao came over and said enthusiastically: "Dean, go and do your work. I'll see the little sister."

When he saw it was Lu Qiao, the dean seemed to feel more at ease. This child had always been very well-behaved and never fought or grabbed him.

He even came over and took the initiative to hold the little girl's hand, asked her name, praised the beautiful doll she was holding, and said he would take her to find her grandma if she didn't cry.

That gentle voice immediately made Weiwei stop crying and smile at him.

Calling brother in a milky voice...

Lu Qiao touched her head and said, "How about Weiwei playing with her brother now?"

As soon as Weiwei heard about it, she stopped crying and went to play with Lu Qiao.

But who would have thought that after the dean left, Lu Qiao's smile disappeared.

He hates taking care of children the most.

He would agree to take care of her, just because he wanted to behave better in front of the dean, so that if a better family adopted the child, he would be given priority.

Since he agreed, he had to at least look good on the surface, so he really had the patience to play with Weiwei for a while.

However, the two-year-old child's temper became faster than on a rainy day. Suddenly he became thirsty and hungry, wanted to eat ice cream, and wanted to find his grandma. Finally, amidst her cries, Lu Qiao's patience ran out.

"Your grandma doesn't want you, otherwise you wouldn't come to the orphanage. Remember, there is no grandma of yours here."

"If you want to have food and drink, don't cry. Learn to be obedient. Crying is useless."

The first lesson he learned when he came to the orphanage was to be obedient.

If you obey, you will have food to eat.

Be obedient and don't get beaten.

Crying is the most useless thing. Crying will only make others think you are easy to bully.

But how could a two-year-old child understand it? He only knew that he had been murdered and his grandma was missing. He cried more and more sadly, almost to the point of convulsing.

Lu Qiao didn't care about her, but he wanted to make her cry and make her understand that this was not the warm home she remembered.

There were many half-year-old children passing by, and they seemed accustomed to seeing little Weiwei crying.

There were also well-meaning older sisters and older brothers who tried to coax me a bit, but they couldn't coax me well and they all left again.

Who has the leisure to coax an unrelated child?

Another twelve-year-old boy came, named Dajun. He looked quite tall and strong.

He was not here to coax Weiwei, but he took a fancy to the doll in her hand, the silver bracelet on her wrist, and the pearl hairpin on her head, and snatched them away.

Anyway, if you don’t take it now, the dean will confiscate it when he comes later.

Besides, she was so young that she couldn't explain it at all. She could just say that she lost it when Lu Qiao took her to play. Any excuse could be used.

But I didn't expect that Xiao Weiwei didn't have any particular reaction to accessories or anything else, except for the doll, which she kept holding on to when it was robbed.

"I, my..."

No matter how tightly she pulled it, but after all her age, it was still taken away easily, and she even fell down and squatted on her butt.

The white dress was dirty, her delicate hair was messed up, her beloved doll was gone, and little Weiwei cried louder than thunder.

While crying, he got up on his own, walked to Lu Qiao on his short legs, pulled his sleeves and complained.

He couldn't finish his words, so he kept pointing at the army holding her doll and said: "My, my..."

As if she expected Lu Qiao to help her get it back.

Lu Qiao didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He didn't snatch it from him. He directly withdrew his hand and said, "If you can't get it back, give up."

Even if she takes it back now, it will still be robbed in the future. After all, she can't protect it at all.

That's it in this poor orphanage, it's all about robbing.

He had to let her know, understand, and not think about counting on others.

But Xiao Weiwei couldn't understand it.

After all, it was this brother who first smiled at her, and it was also this brother who said he would take her to play.

She still took the trouble to grab his hand and his sleeve, crying: "Brother, brother, take it, take it..."

Tears and snot ran down my face, not to mention how pitiful I was.

Lu Qiao was unmoved. He had no mercy. It was too luxurious. After all, he had too much time to take care of himself.

Luo Feng, who had gone to clean the back hall, came back and saw little Weiwei crying, so he threw the broom and came over to comfort her.

Luo Feng was Lu Qiao's only playmate in the orphanage. He said that his playmates were all close, but when they were bullied, they became inseparable and returned several times.

Probably because she was tired of crying, Luo Feng comforted her a few times, but Xiao Weiwei really stopped crying and just opened her hands to hug her.

She was sleepy, tired, and wanted to sleep.

Luo Feng is an honest and good boy, he is also seven years old, but he is shorter than Lu Qiao. After all, he cannot keep up with nutrition.

He couldn't hold the chubby Weiwei, so he could only squat down and lean against the wall, letting Weiwei sleep against him.

Luo Feng's heart softened when he saw the little girl sobbing from time to time while sleeping.

"Is this the new orphan today?" Luo Feng asked.

Lu Qiao hummed.

Luo Feng praised, "So cute."

With fair complexion, long eyelashes, and bright black eyes, she is really as delicate as a doll, so cute.

He sighed, "You are such a cute little girl, but you are willing to make her cry all the time."

Lu Qiao sneered, "Then you will protect her from now on. Her toy just now was snatched by a big girl. Can you get it back for her?"

Da Jun is older than them and is strong. He is the little bully in this area. Even though he is a small child, he also knows that the power of a group is strong. Da Jun also has a few small followers.

When Luo Feng heard about the large army, he was a little scared. He stopped talking and asked with concern: "Then why doesn't anyone come to place this girl?"

"The dean is busy. He said he would come to arrange her in a while. Just look at her for a while. I'll go ask the dean if he's done with his work."

Luo Feng hurriedly said: "No, you better watch, I haven't finished the hygiene assigned today."

"Isn't the back hall cleaned?"

"Yeah, but there are still toilets that haven't been cleaned..."

The toilet is Dajun's job, not Luo Feng's.

Lu Qiao said: "If you keep being so obedient, you will have more and more work."

Luo Feng sighed, but he would be beaten if he disobeyed.

There are so many people in the orphanage, bumping into each other every day, not human life, so who is so careful?

Luo Feng is timid and afraid of being beaten.

After all, he was domestically abused by his father before. Later, his father died unexpectedly and he became an orphan.

When I came to the orphanage, the situation was not much better than at home.

He was afraid of being beaten.