【ABO】Mr. Lu's milk bag is soft and sweet

"It's been more than ten years, and some information is actually incomplete. These are the information I can find when you were still in the orphanage."

The dean took out the files of the year and put them on the table, which can be taken out for others to check.

There are also some relatively private materials that have been handed over to third-party organizations for safekeeping, and generally cannot be viewed by others at will.

The yellow file bag contains all the memories of childhood.

Among the thick stacks of materials, most of them are photos.

The old dean used to have a good camera, which was considered a luxury in the orphanage at that time.

He often took pictures of the children. During the time when Shen Xiuran was in the orphanage, there were two thick books for the photo materials alone.

Since Shen Xiuran donated tens of millions to the orphanage at one time in his own name, the director respectfully called him "Mr. Shen" and said polite thanks several times.

"Mr. Shen, who are you looking for when you come back this time? Most of the adoption information materials here are not open to the public. Look at this......"

The dean was quite vague, and the meaning he gave was——

It is impossible for Shen Xiuran to read all the adoption information openly, but if there is a specific target person, he can be flexible, but this matter cannot be spread to other people, after all, it is against the rules.

"What's the name of that child?" asked the dean.

Shen Xiuran was in a dilemma.

At that time, the management of the orphanage was not standardized. When they were in the orphanage, they had no names and household registrations, and they all called them by nicknames.

If you have not been adopted at the age of elementary school, you will have a name following the dean's surname when you go to school.

Unfortunately, Shen Xiuran didn't remember the nickname of that "little tail".

When I was a child, I just called others "Little Tail" and "Little Tail", but I never seriously asked what they were called.

What's even more sad is that he doesn't even remember what "Little Tail" looks like. It's really difficult to find someone in this situation.

"I want to find a friend from the past. He should be three or four years younger than me, but I don't remember his name."

"Ah..." The dean was also a little embarrassed, "Then do you remember his appearance? Maybe you can remember it by looking at the photo."

The dean kept the relevant photo albums and personal information of the group of children who were in the same period as Shen Xiuran.

Shen Xiuran could only look through the photo album following the faint impression in his memory.

He must have taken a photo with "Little Tail" before, even if there is no two people, there will definitely be a group photo.

Even if he can't remember and can't find it, it doesn't matter, he still has that jade pendant in his hand.

When the old dean wakes up, ask the old dean to take a look, maybe there will be some new discoveries.

The old dean will definitely have an impression of this kind of personal items for children.

The people and things in the photos are too far away from the present, Shen Xiuran feels a little strange looking at himself when he was a child.

He picked out all the photos of himself and his younger friends, and there were quite a few of them.

He was considered one of the little overlords in the orphanage at that time, so naturally there were many children around him.

After saving the "little tail" who was being bullied by others, the child has been clinging to himself.

The child was dirty all over, and he was still smirking and drooling at himself all day long. If there was anything delicious, he would keep more than half of it for himself, and presented it to him like a treasure.

He couldn't shake it off, and he couldn't go away even if he was fierce, so Shen Xiuran gave him the nickname "Little Tail".

The child was still young at that time, and compared with his peers, he was too stupid, and he couldn't even speak clearly, like a mentally handicapped child who was abandoned only if he had mental problems.

After preliminarily picking out the photos, Shen Xiuran began to do the elimination method according to the feeling in his heart.

He has always believed in his intuition, and in the last few photos he picked, there must be his "little tail".

The old dean also woke up now, and was pushed over by the dean in a wheelchair.

The dean told him just now that the old dean's current state is not as good as before, and there is even a phenomenon of memory regression.

What happened and experienced during this period has begun to be forgotten, but if it was ten years ago, maybe I can still remember some.

Seeing Shen Xiu, the old dean was taken aback for a moment, and then beamed with joy.

Shen Xiuran walked forward, squatted halfway in front of the old dean, and looked at him with half-closed eyes with a smile, as cute as a cat snuggling by the old man's legs.

"Grandpa dean, do you remember me?"

"Oh, why don't you remember, isn't this our little overlord, Aran."

The old dean raised his hand and touched Shen Xiuran's hair lightly, smiling kindly.

Compared with when he was a child, Shen Xiuran's facial features have not changed much, but the edges and corners of his face are more distinct, and the whole person has become more mature, and the dean can still recognize it.

There is a child who misses him and comes back to see him. Of course, the old dean is very happy in his heart.

"You used to break my new glass fish tank and hurt your arm, didn't you?"

Shen Xiuran smiled and said: "It's me, Grandpa Dean, do you still remember this, do you only remember the stupid things I did?"

The old dean smiled even more happily.

Mischievous and characteristic children can always leave a deep impression on people.

The old principal is getting old, and every time he thinks about the past, the first thing that comes to his mind are the "stupid things" done by these mischievous children.

Such a relaxed and pleasant recognition made both of them very happy.

Shen Xiuran moved the chair to the side of the old dean and sat down. The old dean held his hand and talked a lot while watching him.

It wasn't until he was drinking water that he looked away and saw the photos on the table next to him.

"Xiaoran, have you come back and looked at the old photos?"

"Yes, I want to find my old playmate." Shen Xiuran pushed the old dean's wheelchair to the side of the table, "Grandpa dean, do you still remember the child who always followed me? It was the one who loved me very much." The one who is a little silly to cry?"

The old dean put on reading glasses and looked at these photos one by one.

"I don't really remember this one. There were quite a few children who played with you before. How do I know which one you are talking about?"

When Xiaobawang was a child, he called the wind and called the rain, and there were many little followers around him, just look at the group photo on the photo.

"Then, Grandpa Dean, do you know this jade pendant?"

Shen Xiuran took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to the old dean.

This piece of jade pendant is small and exquisite, warm and clear, and has a wishful shape as a whole, with a dragon coiled on its top.

"This one..." The old dean took the jade pendant and observed it carefully for a long time, "This seems to be a bit of an impression, it belongs to a doll here?"

"Yes, do you remember who he is? It's him I'm looking for."

This is the jade pendant that "Little Tail" always wears around his neck. He usually hides it under his clothes. He has seen it several times before.

There is an unwritten rule in their orphanage, which everyone silently observes, that is, you can't snatch things that already exist in others.

We are all orphans, and the items on our bodies may be left to us by our biological parents, which are very important to us.

Even those bad kids who are always bullying are just grabbing food and toys, and they don't touch special objects on other people's bodies.

If someone does this and steals other people's things, they will be collectively rejected by the children in the courtyard.

Shen Nian'an didn't know what method he used to steal this jade pendant at the time, but he was not found. When Shen Xiuran found out, "Little Tail" had already been taken away, and he was about to be adopted.

The old dean at that time was very concerned about the children who came to the orphanage, so he also paid attention to the things the children were carrying.

"I remember this jade pendant. It belonged to a little baby who came to our courtyard not long after he was born."

"At that time, I found him in a broken cardboard box at the entrance of the orphanage. At that time, he was almost starved to death, and he had no strength to cry. It's so pitiful."

"Later, I took him back to the courtyard. Fortunately, he survived in the end, and his fate was hard." The old dean sighed, "It's another poor little boy who was abandoned when he was just born."

"Then how much do you remember about him?" Shen Xiuran asked.

Holding the jade pendant, the old dean recalled the distant past.

"I still have an impression of this child. It is strange to say that when we changed his clothes, we found that his bedding and clothes were all made of high-quality materials. Our hospital was not able to buy such How about the comfortable fabric..."

This is the first time Shen Xiuran has heard of this. According to what the old dean said, the family of "Little Tail" should have been very rich at that time.

"Why did such a good family abandon him?" Shen Xiuran asked.

"How do we understand this? The affairs of rich people are not so easy to guess. Later, we found this jade pendant in the swaddle. It was placed on the clothes around the child's waist. It was priceless at first glance. It doesn't look like he was thrown away because he didn't want it anymore, otherwise why would he give the child a jade pendant..."

Shen Xiuran also thought so, "Could it be abducted?"

The old director shook his head and said, "If he was kidnapped, how could he appear at the gate of our orphanage? He has sound limbs and no congenital diseases. He is a healthy baby."

That's right, a newborn male doll, and a doll from a wealthy family, will definitely sell for a good price, and it's impossible to put it in an orphanage.

At that time, the economy of Haiqin City was not developed, and families who bought their children with money could not put their children in orphanages.

"Grandpa dean, do you remember what he looks like?"

The old dean pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Well...if you look at the photo, you might be able to recognize it..."

Shen Xiuran suppressed the excitement in his heart, stabilized his emotions, and arranged the photos neatly in front of the old dean.

"Look at these photos, is there him?"

Even though he was suppressing his emotions intentionally, his slightly trembling voice still betrayed his current mood.