Begging to break up after being pregnant with the child of the gold master

Chu Xiaoyou got out of school early, and there were still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year. Kitty decided to go back to visit relatives first.

There are two places for his relatives, the first orphanage and the second is Lin Jinyan.Mr. Zheng is too busy to stay with him all the time. The two agreed that Mr. Zheng would go to Lin Jinyan's house to pick him up soon before Chinese New Year, and wish Lin Jinyan an early New Year by the way.

Chu Xiaoyou is most reluctant to bear Chu Dingding, but once Chu Dingding is dispatched, he will follow the nanny and so on. Chu Xiaoyou can't move him away by himself, so he can only stay at home and face Mr. Zheng coldly. He also told Mr. Zheng to tell him a short story every day to inspire his intelligence.

Chu Xiaoyou is always worried about whether Chu Dingding is mentally handicapped>

After explaining everything, Chu Xiaoyou first went back to the orphanage.The old dean saw him frowning and said, "Why did you lose so much weight? Did something happen?"

Chu Xiaoyou shook her head quickly: "I'm normal, I'm the same weight as Huai... cough, before."

The old dean shook his head and sighed: "It's good to come back, you're about to graduate, do you want me to help you find a low-rent housing?"

Chu Xiaoyou's ears turned red: "Grandpa dean, I live with my wife, no need."

The old dean laughed with a rosy nose, and helped Chu Xiaoyou tidy up a small room himself.

Chu Xiaoyou is used to being busy these days, and when she is free, she panics, wandering around the orphanage every day to grab work.The old dean made the best use of it and asked him to substitute for two days of classes.

The orphanage has complete facilities and has its own special education classroom for special children. Chu Xiaoyou cannot teach them with his level, so he can only take tutoring for children with normal IQ, especially English.In fact, his own spoken English is very average. As a child educated in an exam-oriented way, he will just pass the grade.

But these are enough to teach elementary school students.

When the dean brought him into the classroom, he introduced him with a smile: "Children, you know this person. The outstanding students from our orphanage often receive scholarships. Do you want to learn from him?"

With their small hands behind their backs, the children answered crisply, "Yes~"

Chu Xiaoyou blushed, looking at the children timidly with cat eyes: "I will definitely give you my heart."

The dean arranged for him to have several children with their own characteristics. Except for one who looked intact, the others had some problems. There was a little boy who was born with deformed arms and his elbows turned backwards. The little boy was very thin. Looks like a skeletal alien.

But in his eyes is the desire to know.

They don’t arrange a podium for tutoring here. There is a round table in the colorful children’s room, and Chu Xiaoyou sits in the middle of the round table and starts giving lectures.It was the first time he did such a thing, and he felt the surroundings were quiet as he talked.Chu Xiaoyou looked up, and the little skinny guys looked at him eagerly, only then did Chu Xiaoyou realize that he was speaking too fast, and they couldn't keep up.

Looking at those innocent eyes, Chu Xiaoyou felt sore in his heart.

He slowed down the speed of the lecture, starting from abcd to find out the level of each of them.The children in the orphanage are not like the children from other families who have been tumbling in the cram school since they were young. It is easy to fall behind when they go out, and then their grades are getting worse and worse. There is a huge difference in their learning situation every month.

After a busy day, Chu Xiaoyou finally felt tired.

Back in the small room, Chu Xiaoyou felt a little unaccustomed. Although there was heating in the room, there was no warm tone at all, and the incandescent lamp looked deserted.

Chu Xiaoyou missed Mr. Zheng a little bit, hugged the quilt resentfully, rubbed against the quilt, spread her legs to grab something, but could only hold down the quilt.

He bit his nails, and called Mr. Zheng with spring in his eyes. The kitten has become more and more bold recently, and said shyly: "Mr. Zheng, why don't we call and have sex."

Mr. Zheng's voice was low and hoarse: "No, if the kitten can't help but use other things to get in, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"

Chu Xiaoyou didn't dare to tease Mr. Zheng anymore, if he really teased him, he wouldn't dare to do any deviant actions here.

The next day, Chu Xiaoyou finished her class during the day and asked to sort out the donation files of these years for the orphanage at night. There are many "old customers" like Zheng Guoliang, who will give feedback to several donors every once in a while.

Chu Xiaoyou wanted to find out the common addresses of donors from these people. On the one hand, he could thank them, and on the other hand, he could increase their enthusiasm for donating.

This is the first point he learned from Zheng Guoliang.

The orphanage has been established for a long time, and some materials have been dusted over time. Chu Xiaoyou choked on entering the archives room, and the old director was laughing.

Chu Xiaoyou felt that their dean was good at everything, but he was too old and naughty, and he didn't care so much about serious things: "Grandpa dean, you want to accompany me to look for it today. You should have an impression of these donors, right?"

The old dean patted his chest: "Don't worry, I have a good memory."

"We have made detailed records of donations over the years. Every year, the city government will send people down to check, but our hospital has a history of 60 years, and some files must be outdated. Recently, the state has asked to do a good job in file work. I went to the hospital last month. Cleaned it up. Here are named donors, and here are anonymous donors."

Chu Xiaoyou looked at the anonymous donor, fearing that the dean would see his photo, so he hurriedly said, "Then let's start with the one with the name."

In fact, there are not many donors with names and surnames to check. You just need to take notes. Some companies just give a little because of face. Others are small pens, ranging from hundreds to thousands of dollars. Only ten or twenty thousand.

Chu Xiaoyou wrote down the past two years, and decided to send them a paper thank you letter.

The old dean was drinking tea, did he give some advice? Seeing Chu Xiaoyou rubbing his eyes, he was obviously sleepy. He covered the teacup with a smile and said, "Don't tell me that I found an anonymous person when I sorted out the files a while ago The donors are very interesting, you must have seen it in the past two years."

Chu Xiaoyou looked up inexplicably: "I have seen it?"

Because he was so impressed, the old dean directly took out a file from the anonymous side. This file was different from the remittance slip, and there was a thick stack. The old dean took out a few yellowed papers and handed them Chu Xiaoyou.

Chu Xiaoyou looked up and saw that the first piece of paper was missing a corner. This paper was obviously torn from some book. The front edge was neat, but a piece was suddenly missing at the back. Tear it up.

How do you get a note like this?Chu Xiaoyou thought.

The old dean said: "This anonymous person should be a child. He only sends 30 to [-] yuan a year, and it is still wrapped in an envelope. The minimum is only [-] yuan a year. You see, he can't even write. .”

Chu Xiaoyou took the stack of papers from the dean, because he used his eyes too much today, and his eyes were very uncomfortable and a little dry.He put the paper together under the light that was not too bright, and found that it was a painting.

It's really a line drawing drawn by a child. I didn't grasp the strength when I drew it, and it pierced the paper.

"What do you think he painted?" The old dean said, "I look like two people."

Chu Xiaoyou took a closer look, because the ink had faded after a long time, he could vaguely make out that the words were two people lying on the ground, and then there was a crooked line above them.

In the second picture, two people lying on the ground are pointing to the line with their line arms.

In the third picture, the line across them is gone, and the two small line figures stand up, as if hugging each other.

This is the clue left to them by the anonymous person. Chu Xiaoyou frowned, not understanding what he meant: "The children's paintings are all children. Is there something pressing down on the two children, and then they pushed them down together?" picked up that thing, and hugged each other to celebrate?"

The old dean was full of praise: "Yes, it should be this. In the next two years, we received such line drawings, but we couldn't find out who this child was. You can see that the city he sent to was different every year. At that time, we And I showed you all."

Chu Xiaoyou didn't know, so: "Us?"

"That's right." The old dean said with a smile: "This child sent money and letters to two institutions that take in children in our city. We guessed that he must be looking for someone, so we sent each child The kids have seen it all, but with little hope."

It turned out to be a story about a little tadpole looking for a little tadpole.

Chu Xiaoyou's heart suddenly softened. No matter why the parents of this orphan wanted to abandon their child, it's good to have such a caring brother and sister. They don't know where they got the money from at such a young age.

Do you usually have a lot of pocket money?

Chu Xiaoyou smiled, imagining a white and tender child like Chu Dingding, crawling on the desk to write letters to relatives who have never met.

He focused his attention on the second letter, which was still a lineman, but this time the two children were very far away, and one of them had a wavy line drawn on his head.

Chu Xiaoyou guessed that this was saying "think".

The letter came with 32 yuan, and the old dean made a record.

The third letter finally had Chinese characters, and Chu Xiaoyou also remembered that he had indeed seen it. About four or five years ago, the dean showed him something, saying that someone was looking for relatives.All the children surrounded it, and he could only take a sneak peek at the periphery. There were two villains on it, and one of them wrote a particularly ugly character for sister.

Now that this painting was placed in front of Chu Xiaoyou again, the corners of Kitten's lips curled up thinking of the memories of the past, and suddenly froze when he saw the word sister clearly.

The children's handwriting is almost ugly, but this child is very hard when using the pen, as if he wants to cut the paper. In Chu Xiaoyou's impression, he has seen a gloomy child write like this.

And the word sister is followed by a question mark.

Chu Xiaoyou's hands trembled, and with numb lips, he said, "Dean, Dean, did he still send letters later?"

The dean was taken aback by his hoarse voice, and Chu Xiaoyou even forgot to call out his grandfather. He also had a bad prediction in his heart, and said firmly, "No."

Chu Xiaoyou was a little flustered, with tears streaming down her eyes: "Dean, Grandpa Dean, didn't you say that he also sent letters to that orphanage in the city? Ask over there for me."

He always felt there was.

Chu Xiaoyou hoped that she had guessed wrong.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but the old dean didn't dare to say anything else, and his heart was getting more and more disturbed. Last year, Chu Xiaoyou's mother brought Chu Xiaomu here, and he didn't show any good looks to the mother and son, but he He has contacted the orphanage in the city. If Chu Xiaomu is really helpless, he can help him go to the orphanage.

When the dean thought of that child, the old man who had seen countless storms panicked.

He quickly called the director of the orphanage opposite, and briefly explained the reason. When he heard that he was looking for relatives, he recalled and said: "It seems that a child really sent a letter, but it was written in Chinese characters. , and only after three or four years, I didn't associate him with the children in the past, and he wrote in a mess..."

"The letter you mentioned?" The dean also remembered: "I have this too, the one that sent 1000 yuan?"

There it is.The old dean hurriedly looked through the file, and it was still the anonymous one: "This letter was sent when you were in college. I didn't tell you about it at the time, because it didn't seem to have anything to do with you..."

Chu Xiaoyou directly pushed down a stack of materials on the ground, and then picked them up on the ground to read.

Soon, he found the letter, because the envelope was still there in less than two years, and the bone-carved marks on it were only left by Chu Xiaomu.

The first line is my sister.

At that time, Chu Xiaomu didn't know the format of writing a letter. He didn't have a space, and he didn't know how to type a colon, so he just wrote the whole text in one paragraph.

Sister, mom told me you are my sister, I don’t know if I’m right, I’m sorry I can’t read, Huahua, I was captured by bad guys, I came out, they gave me Du Shu, I learned x dictionary, but mom To die, she won't let me read it.When she dies, I will find you, and if you kill me, we will live together.If you don't xe me, I'll know.

Chu Xiaoyou's eyes were blank, and there was nothing in her mind.

Why, why... Chu Xiaoyou remembered the way he clenched his lips and walked towards him when he saw Chu Xiaomu for the first time, and said to him, "Do you hate me, hate me...but it's okay, I hate you too."

Suddenly, Chu Xiaoyou took out his mobile phone. He stayed at Chu Xiaomu's number for a long time, and finally dialed Mr. Zheng's number.

Chu Xiaoyou tried his best not to sound like he was crying: "Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng...Chu." He sniffled: "Chu Xiaomu said he was taken away by bad guys, what's going on?"

There was no reply for a long time: "Xiaoyou, do you really want to know?"

Chu Xiaoyou nodded firmly, he didn't make a sound, but Mr. Zheng really wanted to understand, and said slowly: "Huang Jialan has little experience, she just came out to do odd jobs, met a few workers, and was deceived by them later. traffickers of human trafficking."

"This organization is huge, and they do business with no conscience. Somehow, Huang Jialan got sucked into a gangster. Chu Xiaomu was in it...but he survived."

Chu Xiaoyou already understood, his body was trembling constantly, his eyes were red, and he kicked the table suddenly: "Bastard! All fucking beasts! Beasts!"