The president regretted after the poor little left

The dean greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Si, all the children from the orphanage are here, take a look."

Si Jinhan glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, the expression on his face did not change at all, and his gaze did not linger on any of the children.

The dean secretly thought it was not good.

If Si Jinhan really adopted the child, he would basically not have to worry about the funds of the orphanage in the future, but this appearance is obviously not suitable.

The dean pushed the children and said with a smile, "Go and say hello to Mr. Si, and say hello."

Those children immediately flocked to Si Jinhan, and said in a childlike voice, "Can you take me home, sir? I'm very good."

"I also really want to recognize Mr. Si as my father."

A few more daring children reached out and grabbed Si Jinhan's clothes, saying, "Hug, Dad!"

Zhou Pu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly hugged the children who were about to stick to Si Jinhan's body.

Si Jinhan said, "Can I have a look inside?"

The dean quickly said: "Of course!"

She waved her hand and said, "Let's go and play by ourselves first."

Those children gagged their mouths with some reluctance, and walked away step by step.

They were separated by a distance, and they began to aim at each other with yin and yang.

"It's really shameless. I called him Dad before I said who to choose."

"Who are you talking about? You have the guts to speak up!"

"I just say you! I say you are cheap! I say you are shameless!"

"How can you have a good life if you don't fight for it? Do you want to be like that sister who was taken away by the poor? I don't want it!"

They reluctantly sneaked into the house, wanting to follow behind and show themselves as much as possible.

The dean introduced from room to room.

"This is the children's classroom, where they have lessons every day."

The small desks in the classroom were neatly arranged and cleaned very cleanly. The dean then walked forward, pushed open a door, and introduced without looking at it: "This is the children's lounge. Every day there will be special staff Come clean, they make their own beds."

She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and her heart skipped a beat.

The whole room seemed to have been stolen. The closet was opened, and the clothes inside were all over the floor. Dirty clothes, shoes and socks were placed in a mess on the bed, and there were shredded new clothes and malicious splashes on the floor. blue ink.

She looked back and saw that Si Jinhan's face changed. Just at this moment, there were faint weeping and water running in the room. She blushed and went in, and saw Si Jinhan standing in front of the washstand, stepping on a small stool. A thin figure doing laundry.

The emaciated child was crying and washing his short sleeves in the sink that had been scratched and scratched by the branches. The exposed skin was full of tiny scratches and red spots bitten by insects.

The little baby was crying, and the little bun was wrinkled into a ball, feeling wronged. When he turned his head, he saw the dean's mother standing in the room.

The little baby cried aloud, choking on her sobs and crying out childishly: "Mother of the Dean, I..."

The dean blushed with anger, and scolded: "What are you! Let me ask you, did you dirty this room? It was fine when I came to check this morning!"

The little baby was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook her head: "No, it's not me, I saw this place when I came back!"

After the words fell, several immature voices appeared at the door, and each of them said indignantly: "You still said it wasn't you! It's obviously you who made it!"

"You must be playful and missed the time when Mr. Si came over, and you did it to retaliate against us!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, it was made by Erwu!"

"Er Wu is really bad! Er Wu is the worst kid here!"

The boy named Er Wu stared at them blankly, his swarthy eyes filled with disbelief, and he retorted weepingly: "I didn't, you were the ones who bullied me and pushed me into the bushes, I just climbed Come out, I..."

One sentence after another passed into the dean's ears, and she was so angry that she was about to reach out to hit her, but a sentence came in lightly, stopping her movement.

"I adopted this child."

Those words stunned everyone present for a while, including the crying child.

Si Jinhan's eyes fell on the thin and small child who looked to be three or four years old.

The white and tender skin is full of small red spots bitten by insects, the hair is disheveled, and there is a little dust on the face. Only those eyes are beautiful and clear, which should be in this age group.

The helplessness and sadness in the child's eyes just now made him see Shi Nan's childhood shadow in this child.

When he was a child, every time Shi Nan was bullied by him, when he couldn't explain it, he had that look in his eyes, even the way he cried was exactly the same, he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, his body trembled when he was holding back, and he almost cried and carried it away.

The kid on the side ran over unwillingly, pulled Si Jinhan's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Uncle, don't adopt Er Wu, Er Wu is very bad, he can also deceive people, he is a villain!"

Si Jinhan smiled for the first time, squatted down, looked directly at the little girl in front of him, and asked, "Then you don't want uncle to adopt him, do you want uncle to adopt you?"

As soon as the words came out, the little girl in front of her immediately smiled, and before she could nod, Si Jinhan slowly took her hand, turned her palm upwards, and exposed her ink-stained blue palm on the in front of everyone.

"But no one likes a lying and wicked child."

The little girl blushed in anxiety, unable to argue, Si Jinhan had already stood up, walked up to the thin little boy, stretched out his hand towards him, and said, "Will you come with me?"

The little boy's eyes were faintly hot, and he stretched out his trembling hand to put it on the big hand, and said in a trembling voice with sobs: "Yes, wish... wow, woo... um..."

In the middle of the sentence, he began to cry loudly. He was out of breath from crying, and his nose was bubbling. The smile on Si Jinhan's face was slightly stiff, and the veins on his forehead were twitching, but he still had to restrain the urge to pull his hand back.

After finishing all the formalities, Zhou Pu walked out with the little boy in his arms. The children behind him watched eagerly, and occasionally a few eyes burst out with jealousy.

Si Jinhan asked, "Do you have a name? I hear they call you Erwu."

The little boy answered earnestly, "My name is Two Hundred Five."

Si Jinhan: "...?"

Zhou Pu in front couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing, and finally restrained his smile under Si Jinhan's thorny eyes.

Si Jinhan looked at the child beside him, and after a long time of deliberation, he said, "Are... are you serious?"

Where can someone call this name?

The little boy wiped away his tears and said aggrievedly: "I originally had a name, but I can't remember it. I only know that I was thrown at the gate of the orphanage on February 2th."

Having said that, the tears that had just been wiped fell down again, clutching the corner of the clothes with immature hands, and said aggrievedly: "They all bully me, they say I came on the 25th, they call me [-], there are outsiders here Just restrain yourself and call me Er Wu, woo woo... Even the dean's mother is used to calling me [-] wu, woo woo..."

The child was crying non-stop, and Si Jinhan was as big as he was two.

Since you brought people back, you have to ask clearly, Si Jinhan said, "Why do they all bully you?"

Having said that, the little boy sniffed and said, "Because they are jealous of my handsome appearance."

Si Jinhan: "?"

He carefully looked at the little face whose face was muddyed with tears and ashes, and the snot from crying was almost in his mouth, and he couldn't see anything handsome about it.

The little boy sighed and said, "Thank you, I won't have to be bullied by them anymore. I will never repay you for saving my life. From now on, you will be my big brother, and I will be your little brother."

Si Jinhan: "?"

The little boy continued: "I won't help you with your homework, but if you have leftovers, I can eat them up for you, so that you don't have to be scolded by your mother for leftovers."

Zhou Pu's cheeks hurt from holding back his laughter, and he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Zhou Pu asked with a smile: "President Si, do you want to return the product?"

Si Jinhan sighed helplessly: "Forget it, the belts have been brought out, so we can't send them back."

Si Jinhan reminded: "I adopted you, from now on, you have to call me Dad."

The little boy blinked his eyes and called out obediently: "Dad."

Si Jinhan smiled slightly, and patted his head: "Don't call him Erwu, I'll pick you a decent one."

His eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly, "From now on, your name will be Si Niannan."

The smile on the face of Zhou Pu, who was driving in front, froze, and the originally raised corners of his mouth gradually dimmed.

This child exists entirely because of Shi Nan.

The little boy repeated the name, then raised his head and asked, "Why did you choose this name?"

Si Jinhan said patiently: "Because my surname is Si and my wife's name is Shi Nan, I gave you this name."

The little boy smiled and asked cheerfully, "Is she mother? Is she waiting for us at home?"

In his heart, he longed for family, longed for warmth, and longed to escape from the disgusting and despicable orphanage that used hypocritical "innocence" to cover up.

Si Jinhan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said, "No, he is also your father."

"He didn't wait for us at home, maybe...he is far away, watching us..."

Si Niannan's eyes moved slightly, feeling a little disappointed: "I want to meet Shi Nan's father."

Si Jinhan smiled wryly: "I think so too..."

He was going crazy thinking...

-

The scenery in a foreign country is quite different from that in China. An Luo leaned on the balcony, lazily looking down at the courtyard under his feet.

Feng Yixiao was wearing a bathrobe, held him in his arms, and asked, "Will he let Si Jinhan see him?"

An Luo sighed: "If he hides willingly for the rest of his life, he will never see each other again, but if he doesn't want to be a dodder, he will inevitably meet next time, after all, the world is so big."

Feng Yixiao said: "Then do you think it is the former or the latter?"

An Luo smiled, and slowly turned his head to look at him: "Live again, the latter is meaningful."

Feng Yixiao put his hands dishonestly into his clothes, and said with a smile: "A cold-blooded and heartless person like you can have sympathy."

An Luo didn't resist his actions, and said lightly: "I just want to accumulate some virtue underground for my former employer."

Feng Yixiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice suddenly became dark: "Are you sympathetic to everyone except me?"

An Luo clenched his fists calmly: "The matter between us... I also have difficulties."

Feng Yixiao's eyes were red, and he pressed An Luo against the railing: "No difficulty can be a reason for you to give up on me!"

An Luo's thin lips pursed slightly, without any resistance, he let the loose pajama pants be taken off...