Quickly wear: The vicious female supporting role shows up to raise cubs

"Witch, are the chicken legs delicious?" In the middle of the night, Mo Wantong was too greedy to sleep, so he asked Lin Fengwan.

"Yeah." Lin Fengwan didn't even look at her, but just uttered a single syllable in his mouth.

Mo Wantong swallowed: "Witch, isn't the squid also delicious?"

"Ah."

"What about the fish with lots of spines?"

"Ah."

So Mo Wantong became annoyed: "Can you give me a taste of what food you have next time? Then I will decide whether to be picky or not."

Lin Fengwan opened his eyes and looked at her calmly.

Mo Wantong didn't think there was anything wrong with her words and looked back calmly.

Lin Fengwan then said: "There are so many delicious things in the world, can you eat them all? For example, there are steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck "

Lin Fengwan used the Qiankun Mirror to announce a long list of dishes from all over the world, and he talked for half an hour.

That night, Mo Wantong didn't even sleep. When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with imaginary food.

Early the next morning, there were two more dark circles on her eyes.

Lin Shuangye was a little strange: "What? Did you have insomnia last night?"

Mo Wantong nodded bitterly.

He wanted to ask something more, but at this time, the doorbell rang.

Lin Shuangye opened the door, and there were two policemen outside.

When she saw the police, Mo Wantong immediately became nervous. She couldn't help but step back. Just as she was about to run away, she was lifted up by Lin Shuangye.

"Hello, comrade police." Lin Shuangye was also very nervous. He looked at the two comrades. They didn't bring any fruits or vegetables today.

"Hello, little Mo Wantong, can I call you Tongtong?" a policeman asked.

Mo Wantong stared at him warily.

"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as if you agree," the other party said, "That's right, because you provided too few clues, and we didn't find your mother."

Mo Wantong breathed a sigh of relief.

"A lot of the surveillance around here is bad, and we haven't found the way you came. We hope you can provide more effective information to help you locate your mother's identity. If you still can't find your mother, we I can only send you to an orphanage."

Mo Wantong's face turned pale. She huddled behind Lin Shuangye, hugging his legs without saying a word.

"Child Tongtong, don't you want to be reunited with your mother? Since you know your mother's name and home address, tell us. We will help you talk to your mother, okay?"

Mo Wantong still didn't speak.

She realized the advantage of her age: as long as she didn't open her mouth, no one could force her to speak.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuangye didn't say a word either.

The two policemen couldn't coax her for a long time, so they left reluctantly.

After they left, Lin Shuangye lit a cigarette, which made Mo Wantong cough and couldn't help but stay away from him.

"Actually, it's good for you to be sent to an orphanage at your age. It's also easy to be adopted. Then you can find the right wealthy adoptive parents." Lin Shuangye exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "How should I put it? I'll give it to you. The advice given by the police is exactly the opposite of that of the police. You don’t have to take it too seriously, just listen. Anyway, since you have been thrown out, it is impossible for the other party to happily take you back. They have already made good excuses for themselves before dumping you, and even if you go back, they won’t give you a good look.”

Mo Wantong looked up at him, and Lin Shuangye continued: "I have experience in this matter. When my mother told me that she couldn't take me to live there, I went back home... My father lived in the original house. , and his new wife. I lived there for about three months, and I still remember his face. So, don’t go back if you can. There are many rich and caring people now. You look good. It's not bad, there is no disability. When the time comes, you should behave better, stop acting like you do at home, cry less, be less picky about food, be sweeter, smile more, and it will be easier to find the right adoptive parents with good conditions."

"Don't you want me too?" Mo Wantong asked.

Lin Shuangye's heart suddenly felt stung.

He looked at the cigarette he had just taken a drag on, put it out, and then sighed: "Kid, can we be realistic? Do you think your brother, I have the conditions to support you? I can't even support myself. ”

"I can raise you! The witch will give me fruits, meat, and clothes and quilts. I'll give you half of it!" Mo Wantong's eyes were filled with mist.

"If you follow me, the witch will never come again." Lin Shuangye threatened her, "Do you want the witch or me?"

Mo Wantong was confused.

"The witch asked me to follow you." Mo Wantong said.

"Okay, when you get to the orphanage, don't keep saying that there is a witch around you, otherwise others will think you are crazy. And don't tell the person who adopts you..." Lin Shuangye warned again.

Mo Wantong didn't want to talk to him.

So she locked herself in the toilet.

"Witch, can I only go to the orphanage?" she asked softly.

"That's it for now." Lin Fengwan replied.

"Then why did you let me find him first? Didn't you say he was my guardian?" Mo Wantong asked.

Lin Fengwan rubbed her head: "Don't be afraid. Only if you find him first, he can legitimately adopt you back after you go to the orphanage. Otherwise, he won't even know who you are."

Mo Wantong said angrily: "He doesn't want to support me at all!"

"You can be miserable," Lin Fengwan said, "He is very fond of this."

Mo Wantong opened his eyes wide and asked for advice.

Mo Wantong was still taken away.

On the day she left, she didn't make a fuss or even cry. She didn't say a word. She just stood up and followed the police silently.

Lin Shuangye felt even more unhappy.

To be fair, he hoped that he would have less involvement with the police, and it would be best if the police never came to his door again in this life.

But at this moment, he hesitated for a long time and asked for the address of the orphanage.

He heard that some children in orphanages were abused, and those with soft personalities and good looks were bullied. He planned to visit the orphanage in a few days.

After the police left, Lin Shuangye's life returned to normal.

The surface is like this.

Once again, when he got home at six in the afternoon, he couldn't help but stare out the window in a daze.

After being together for more than ten days, he had long been accustomed to this point, but now he has nothing to do when he comes back.

He turned on the TV and wanted to watch it, but he couldn't calm down.

After a week of this, he went to the orphanage.

It was the first time he came to a place like this. He didn't know what to bring, so he brought three boxes of biscuits.

Soon, he saw Mo Wantong.

The children in the orphanage gathered in groups of twos and threes, but she was alone huddled in the corner, with no children to play with.

"Child?" Lin Shuangye called.

When Mo Wantong heard this, he immediately turned his head, his eyes bursting with surprise. Soon, the light dimmed again.

"Brother," she called.

Lin Shuangye was startled: After spending so many days together, Mo Wantong always called him by his first name.

He walked up, leaned down and asked, "Why are you here? Why aren't you playing with other children?"

Mo Wantong lowered his head and whispered: "I like to play alone."

Then, she continued to play with her head down.

"You can't do this. You have to be gregarious." Lin Shuangye told her.

Mo Wantong's eyes turned red and she said harshly: "I'm different from them! My mother will come to pick me up!"

Then, he continued to squat down and play in the sand alone in silence.

Lin Shuangye said nothing else, stayed with him for a while, and then left.

After he left, the dean came over.

There was no aggrieved expression on Mo Wantong's face. She threw the sand away, clapped her hands, and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

"Mo Wantong, can you give me a taste of your biscuits?" Suddenly, a little boy asked.

"No!" Mo Wantong held the cookie in his arms, "My brother gave it to me!"

The little boy curled his lips: "If he is your brother, why are you here?"

Mo Wantong snorted coldly and didn't care about him: "He will take me home soon."

The little boy didn't believe it, everyone who was sent here said so.

On the second weekend, Lin Shuangye came again.

He asked others what he should bring to the orphanage, but found that he couldn't afford it at all, so he got a glass of juice from a milk tea shop on the roadside.

Among the people who came to the orphanage, he was probably the most unusual: he brought nothing but a cup of machine-sealed juice in a convenience bag.

He had no gifts to give to others, and the other children didn't pay much attention to him.The children who grew up in this place were all human beings, and they could tell at a glance what the family conditions of the people who came and went were like.

"Child?" Lin Shuangye walked in and found Mo Wantong.

He found that the child's face was still stained with tears and his nose was twitching, as if he had just cried.

He suddenly became nervous and wanted to grab Mo Wantong's arm: "Why are you crying? Are you being bullied?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Mo Wantong's arm, she retracted her hand reflexively, with a painful expression on her face.Lin Shuangye's heart immediately tightened, and he held her hand without any explanation, and then forcefully rolled up her sleeves.

A few red marks were particularly obvious on the white and tender arms. The marks were scratched at first glance.Lin Shuangye was angry: "What's going on?!"

Mo Wantong wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't, and she burst into anxious tears.

"Let me go!" she yelled.

"I won't let you go! If you tell me who bullied you, I will let you go!" Lin Shuangye did not show weakness.

"What does it have to do with you? Don't you want me?" As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.

She cried silently and looked extremely distressed.

Lin Shuangye looked at her silently, wanted to say something, opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

At this time, the dean came over at the right time, so Lin Shuangye asked the dean.

"I don't know about this. It should have been left behind when she was having a fight two days ago, right?" the dean said uncertainly.

Lin Shuangye was annoyed at the time: "This kind of injury, you said it was left two days ago? It was almost the same as the one left 2 minutes ago! Do you think I'm stupid?!"

The expression on the dean's face was also very difficult: "I don't know about that."

"However," she suddenly changed her tune, "a couple of people came to the orphanage two days ago to adopt a child. The man is a university professor and the woman is a famous fashion designer. They originally fell in love with Xiaoya, but they ended up When they looked back, they suddenly noticed this child, and then they no longer wanted Xiaoya. Although the child rejected them, they had no intention of adopting Xiaoya anymore... Maybe it was because of this? This child looked so lovable. , the families who have adopted children in the past two days all like her very much, but she doesn’t follow anyone."