【Surrogate?Are the children three or four years old? 】

Tang Song didn't want to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he just walked around her and walked into the yard.

The nurse wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the bodyguard.Feeling ashamed, he suddenly started yelling: "Security! Come here quickly! The little deaf man is about to be snatched away!"

The nurse spoke to a deaf child, Tang Song heard it very harshly, turned around and said coldly: "Shut up!"

The nurse was startled by him, opened his mouth in a daze, and said angrily after reacting: "You wait, I'll call the police now!"

The bodyguard wanted to stop him, but Shen Lei said coldly, "Let her report."

He was tall and imposing, and the nurse stopped him, and dared not dial the number again.

At this time, two people ran out of the yard. One was a man in his 50s, wearing security clothing, and the other was in his 30s, who seemed to be a nurse.

The woman seemed to feel that she was relying on her, and she pulled them along to talk.

The doorman didn't listen to her at all, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You can accumulate some virtue! Do you look like she is trying to snatch a child?"

"Holding the little deaf child and not letting go, isn't it grabbing or what?" the female nurse insisted.

The doorman shook his head, and smiled embarrassedly at Tang Song and Shen Lei: "Are you here to see the dean?"

—It wasn’t originally, but it is now.

Tang Song nodded and said politely, "Please show me the way."

"Oh, good." The uncle replied, and seeing the child in his arms, he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

The previous female nurse wanted to say something, but was stopped by another one, and the two pointed to Tang Song and Shen Lei and muttered.

"Related households, I'm used to being arrogant, don't be as knowledgeable as her." The doorman sighed and led them inside.

Shen Lei's arms rested on Tang Song's waist weakly, and replied: "It's nothing."

Tang Song held the child carefully, and looked at the scene of the orphanage.

The place is small, the building is very old, and there are not many entertainment facilities.Opposite the door is a small two-story building, with the words "Qingmiao County Primary School" faintly visible on the top, which looks like a former school building.

A few children were playing on the slide by the west wall. The older ones were twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger ones were only four or five years old. They were wearing thin cotton clothes, and their little faces were red from the cold.

The children were timid when they saw Tang and Song's party.Tang Song blinked at them, and the children looked away shyly.

Tang Song smiled and followed the doorman to a small building on the east side.

The stairs are very narrow, only covered with a layer of blue lime, and the handrails are peeled off, revealing spots of rust.On the corner of the second floor, there is a small room with a wooden door, and the sign "Dean's Office" is hung on the door.

The doorman knocked on the door symbolically, and pushed the door open without waiting for a response.

There was an old desk at the place facing the door, behind which sat an old man with gray hair, Tang Song guessed that this should be the dean.

The old dean wore a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he didn't respond when he heard the door knock.

The doorman said loudly and in dialect: "Dean, someone wants to see you."

Only then did the old dean raised his head, pulled down his reading glasses, looked at Tang Song and the others, and asked in surprise, "Who are here to adopt the little ones?"

Shen Lei pointed to the child in Tang Song's arms, and said: "We came here to do business, and we met this kid on the way, and brought him back, so we can learn about the situation by the way."

The dean seemed a little disappointed when he heard that they didn't adopt children, but he stood up politely, raised his hand, and said, "Sit."

There was a row of half-old spring and autumn chairs by the wall, Tang Song sat down with the child in his arms, Shen Lei sat beside him, and two bodyguards stood on the left and on the right.

Just this aura made the old dean and the doorman stunned, and they muttered to themselves: You seem to be very rich, why don't you adopt a child?

Since entering the house, the little guy's eyes have been on the old dean.The old dean smiled kindly, "Fortunately, come to Grandpa."

The little guy didn't reject him, and leaned forward to want him to hug him.

The old dean hugged him and stroked his round head.The little guy grabbed his collar dependently.

Tang Song's arm was liberated, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Lei took his hand and squeezed it lightly.

Tang Song leaned against him, forcing himself to look away from the little guy.

The old dean sat by the window with the child in his arms, and looked at them suspiciously, "What do you two want to know?"

Shen Lei went straight to the point: "A certain nurse in your hospital seems incompetent. My wife and I have seen her attitude towards children is very bad. I think I should report it to you."

The old dean looked at the doorman.

The doorman came to his ear and whispered, "It's Liu Jing."

The old dean didn't look surprised, and obviously knew about it.

Tang Song saw it, and couldn't help asking: "The child is very afraid of her, and she won't let her hug her. Why doesn't such a nurse quit?"

The old dean took off his reading glasses and put them on the table, smiled, didn't mention the nurse, and said instead: "It seems that you helped Xingxing, thank you very much."

With a straight face, Shen Lei replied: "It's a little effort, you're welcome."

Tang Song hesitated for a moment, then slowed down his tone, "This child... is Xingxing?"

"Well, luckily, Shen Xingxing."

Tang and Song were taken aback for a moment, surnamed Shen?

Shen Lei patted his hand, and asked calmly: "If it's convenient, can you tell me what happened to Xing Xing?"

"Can't hear you." The old dean touched the little guy's head, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, "It's just like this when I was born, and I don't have money to treat it, so I drag it every day."

Probably seeing that Tang Song and Shen Lei were not bad people, he took the initiative to talk about the child's life experience before they asked again.

The child's name is Shen Xingxing, and his parents also came out of this orphanage. They are both orphans, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. They supported each other since they were young.

Xingxing's father works as a porter in a supermarket, and his mother works as a cashier. Although life is not rich, the family of three lives happily. Even though Xingxing is hard of hearing, his parents still take good care of him.

The old dean sighed: "Those two children are benevolent, they obviously don't earn much, and they have to take out some to buy food and drink for the children in the courtyard every month, who would have thought... Sigh! "

Fortunately, my father was hit on the head by a box that fell from a high place in the warehouse half a year ago, and died before being sent to the hospital.

At that time, Xingxing's mother was pregnant with her second child, who was not yet full-term. Hearing the news, she couldn't bear it. The child was born prematurely, and the adults couldn't save her.

In the end, the orphanage came forward to help them with the lawsuit and demanded a small amount of compensation, part of which was used for the funeral expenses of Xingxing's parents, and part of which was handed over to the hospital for the hospitalization expenses of his younger brother.

That child is now six months old and has not seen the outside world since birth.

Tang Song looked at Xingxing, full of pity.In the face of such great life and death, their small gains, small losses, small sorrows and small joys are really nothing.

The old dean took the initiative: "If you two are not busy, I will show you around?"

Tang Song nodded, "Okay."

For some reason, he was a little reluctant to leave.

"Let me hold Xingxing!" Although a little abrupt, he still stretched out his hand to the old dean.

The old dean seemed very happy, "Okay, come and hug me."

The little guy was hugged by Tang Song obediently, without any reluctance.

The old dean laughed: "It's rare that this little devil likes you, and he wouldn't let you hug anyone else."

These words were somewhat flattering, Tang Song smiled, and had already made up his mind to help them.

The old dean more or less had the same thoughts, so he put all his heart and soul into taking them around.

The classrooms, activity rooms, and dormitories have all been walked around, and there is nothing to hide. The conditions are good or bad at a glance.

When the nurses saw the dean coming out, they all surrounded him, including the one who had previously clashed with Tang and Song.

The other party didn't seem to be worried about Tang Song's complaint, but instead said straightforwardly: "Dean, fortunately, this child is getting more and more difficult to take care of. He ran to the road without keeping an eye on him. He was almost hit by a car today!"

The old dean put his hands behind his back and ignored her.

Tang Song glanced at her, and asked lightly, "Are you usually the one who brings luck?"

The man curled his lips and said without nose or eyes: "He is not the only child in such a big yard, whoever has time will take it!"

"Do you know why he always runs out?"

"Then how would I know? The big fart brat, who can't speak and can't hear, who knows what he's thinking!"

Listening to her disdainful tone, Tang Song frowned.

The old dean also took this matter very seriously, looked around at the nurses, and asked, "Who knows?"

Several nurses looked at each other, but no one spoke.

A plainly dressed young woman stood up and said, "I think Xingxing wants to go to the hospital."

She pointed to the outside of the wall, and everyone looked up. Through the sparse branches, they could vaguely see the sign of "Qingmiao County Hospital", which was only one block away from Qingmiao County Welfare Institute.

The young woman looked at the child in Tang Song's arms, and said sadly, "At the beginning, his mother was sent to the hospital and never came back. Fortunately, he wanted to find his mother!"

The old dean shook his head, "How old is he, how could he remember these things?"

"I can't stand someone pointing there all day long." Someone whispered.

"Who are you talking about?" The first female nurse asked with her eyes wide open.

The other party obviously didn't want to conflict with her, so he turned his face away and said nothing.

Tang Song was really angry now. He has always been upright and pure, and the same is true of his family and friends around him. He hates this kind of unsympathetic and tricky person the most.

——This person can't stay anymore, he doesn't have any love at all, and he is not worthy of such a position.

Shen Lei grabbed his shoulders and said to the old dean: "Can I talk to you alone?"

The old dean seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, let's go to the office to talk."

Tang Song knew that Shen Lei was planning to donate to this orphanage.He didn't understand this matter, and believed that Shen Lei could handle it well, so he said, "Go and talk, I'll play with Xingxing for a while."

Shen Lei asked the bodyguards to follow him, and went to the office with the dean.

Tang and Song walked around the yard slowly with luck, without any purpose, just to see wherever they went.The child couldn't hear him, and Tang Song didn't speak specifically, but just watched his reaction carefully.

Fortunately, it seems that it is rare to be hugged by such a tall person. It is obviously a familiar environment, but the perspective is completely different. Those ignorant eyes finally reveal a bit of innocence that belongs to a child.

He put his eyes on the big tree, curiously looking at the small round cones hanging from the branches.

"Want it?" Tang Song asked subconsciously.After I finished speaking, I realized that the child couldn't hear me, and I felt sad for a while.

He walked over with great luck, picked a bunch, and waved it in front of his eyes.

Xing Xing stretched out his skinny little hand and touched it tentatively, as if he was afraid of breaking it, so he moved very lightly.

Tang Song put it in his little hand.

The little guy looked at Tang Song suspiciously.

Tang Song stuffed it into his hand again to let him know that the two balls were for him.

Fortunately, he was very smart, and immediately understood what Tang and Song meant, and seemed very happy, holding on tightly with his little hands, unwilling to let go.

Tang Song took him to ride the slide again.

The other children saw them go over and voluntarily move out of the way.

Tang Song smiled at them gently: "It's okay, you continue to play."

Even so the children ran away.

Tang Song's heart was sour, and he gave them all the QQ candies he brought with him.The bodyguards brought down several cartons of drinks and milk from the car, and each of the children got some, looking very happy.

Tang Song played on the slide with luck, the little guy was very unfamiliar at first, and a little scared.

Tang Song patiently supported his arm, starting from a place that was not too high, and let him rub it down little by little.

When sliding to the bottom, the little guy stepped on the ground firmly, looked up at Tang Song with his little head up, although he couldn't speak, his bright eyes were full of surprises.

Even though it was a very small matter, the child reaped great joy, and Tang Song was extremely satisfied.

Time passed quickly, and I always felt that after playing for a while, Shen Lei came out of the dean's office.

"Baby." He walked behind Tang Song and called softly.

Tang Song turned around and smiled happily. The child also bent his eyes and smiled silently.

Shen Lei pursed his lips, feeling a little unbearable: "We should go."

Tang Song's smile froze, he looked at the child, then at Shen Lei, and responded in a low voice.

The old dean hugged Xingxing with a smile, grabbed his little hand and waved towards Tang Song, "Say goodbye to uncle."

Fortunately, he didn't speak, just looked at Tang Song with those round eyes without blinking.

Until the car went a long way, Tang Song still had the child's eyes in front of him, ignorant, attached, clean, and surprised.

Especially when he left, the child was obviously unhappy, but he didn't cry or make trouble, just looked at him like that, his eyes were full of helplessness.

Tang Song's heart throbbed in pain.

He said, "Leizi, I..."

"Don't worry." Shen Lei hugged him, "I've already talked with Dean Xu, I will help them improve their living conditions, hire a few professional nurses, equip Xingxing with hearing aids, ask someone to teach him to speak, let him Go to a regular school."

Tang Song was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

At that moment just now, he almost said "Let's adopt him", but Shen Lei's words made him regain his sanity and lose his courage.

They don't have the ability and time to take care of the child now. If they just add his name to the household registration book and can't accompany him well, it will be a kind of harm to the child.

In particular, Xing Xing is a child who needs more care and companionship.

Reason tells Tang and Song that Shen Lei's approach is the best, give him a good living environment, help him with treatment, and let him wait for a predestined person who can love him wholeheartedly and give him care and companionship.

Tang Song suppressed the impulse in his heart and forced himself to treat this matter rationally.

However, he couldn't help but said, "When is Xingxing trying on a hearing aid? Let's go with him, shall we?"

Shen Lei nodded, "OK."

Tang Song leaned his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes and did not want to speak.

At this moment he allowed himself to be vulnerable for a little while.

On the other hand, the staff and fans who went to the special education school had already finished their activities and went back early.Tang Song and Shen Lei spent some time in the orphanage and drove back alone.

Before arriving in the imperial capital, Tang Song received a call from Wei Dajiang.

"Tang Tang, didn't you go to a special education school? Why did someone take a picture of you holding a child?"

Tang Song was taken aback, "Is it on the side of the road? The car almost hit a child..."

"It's not on the side of the road." Wei Dajiang's voice was a little helpless, "In the photo, you are holding a child and playing on a slide. Now it is rumored on the Internet that you and Leizi have a surrogate child, and it is already three or four years old."

Tang Song frowned, playing on the slide...the only possibility is that people from the orphanage did it.

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