MTL - Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal-Chapter 1253 Shencheng Orphanage

"Shencheng Orphanage..." Looking at the big houseplate that had fallen some patent leather, Hong Ding’s mood was a bit heavy. ¤

Speaking of it, the Shencheng Orphanage was established in the 1980s, and history is not far away. However, because the location is relatively remote, there are not many people who know that there are fewer people to donate. They can only rely on the government's weak appropriation to maintain basic expenses.

Looking at the appearance of this depression, Tang Muxin gripped Hong’s hand tightly. Her hand was a little trembling, her hands were all cold sweat, cool, and she looked out, and the mood of the little girl was quite tense.

Hong was vigorously kind, and he could see it from his poor child, so he wanted to come here. Han Songyang and others didn’t have much heart. He only thought that Hong was trying to do something good.

However, Hong’s strong mood is that only the people around Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei can understand.

At this time, a large group of people stood at the gate, which had already attracted the attention of the guards. The grandfather poked his head out from the guard room and looked at the large group of sons and grandfathers of Hong Dali. They were frightened and asked: "Several people Come here..."

With his consistent experience, so many people come here, it is not the child in the yard who has done something wrong...

"Grandpa, nothing, we just came to see it, by the way, if there is anything that can help, donate some money." Hong vigorously smiled and said: "Call us to go in?"

"You are coming to donate?" After listening to this, the grandfather's face suddenly rejoiced and said: "Oh, now there are not so many young people like you, please come in, please come in." Grandpa said to open At the door, let Hong Hong and others go inside, and said: "It’s really a good day to talk about it. Just a good middle-aged man came here and said that he would donate some money. Hehe."

Eh? Anyone else to donate?

Hong was a little surprised. He looked around and saw a brown-red Jaguar. He smiled and said, "Is it the car? It seems that this person is a bit strong."

This Jaguar is the 2015 four-wheel drive flagship business version, with a market price of more than 1.4 million, so Hong Dali said that this person is a bit strong. It’s not a mess.

"No, I am chatting with the Dean now. Please come in and please come in." The grandfather of the guard entered the yard with Hong Dali and others. Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei both walked and watched. This residence has only one third floor. The small building, the yard covers an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters, it is no exaggeration to say that generally a better kindergarten is better than this orphanage environment.

At this time, about seven or eight children are playing in the yard. These children are about ten years old. The young ones are three or four years old, one by one, who has a clay ball on the ground. The high-speed development of the electronic society in the 21st century seems to be completely isolated from the wall by the wall, leaving no trace of it here.

In fact, the reason is very simple, no money.

Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei saw a bit of sadness. Tang Muxin’s birth is a giant. From the small Jinyi jade food, the family’s investment in her is at least three million, and she can learn from the small piano dance vocal English and so on. Although Li Nianwei was born poorly. However, it is also a well-off home, at least food and clothing are not lacking.

But now I see Hong’s strong life from a young age...

"Little brother. Come on, my sister will buy some delicious food for you?" Tang Muxin pumped in her heart and looked at the children in the yard. The corners of her eyes were a little wet and her nose was sour. She really can't wait to move the supermarket to the yard.

"Big sister, you are so beautiful," seeing Tang Muxin beautiful and gentle. A group of children looked at everyone from afar. The oldest one was very eager in his eyes, but he still shook his head: "Grandma said that you can't just ask strangers. Grandma also said, let us study hard and wait for the future. Make money, buy what you want to buy!"

"Oh, how good the child." Li Nianwei smiled and shook her head, she did not force these children to accept their help. After all, there is Hong vigorously here, and these children will definitely have a good time in the future.

Seeing that these children are so sensible, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei have confirmed the fact that Hong Dali has been pretending to be unintentional. In fact, Hong Dali is really smart, absolutely not awkward.

Now that a few people have reached the ground, they are not in a hurry to help these children. According to Hong’s plan, the entire orphanage will be moved in the future. Now, there is no need to worry.

A group of people followed the doorman to go upstairs, passing a few rooms, Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei subconsciously looked at a few eyes, there are several children in the room doing homework. Their expressions are very serious. Obviously, they know that they have no money, no power, no backstage, no relatives to help, and they may be the only way out after they have completed their studies in the future and have a stable job.

So they are very serious about learning.

Tang Muxin and Li Nianwei looked at each other and saw the sympathy and gratification in the other's eyes.

Now Hong has come vigorously, and the future of these children is afraid of falling.

“How good a child,” Han Songyang sighed at the back: “I suddenly want to arrange a position for them in my company. It’s a work-study, and they can also make a supplement.”

“This idea is good,” Gu Feifei expressed appreciation for Han Songyang’s thoughts: “I’m a bit stunned at you, haha.”

Several people laughed together.

Soon, when I arrived at the Dean's office and just walked to the door, Hong Ding heard a low voice saying: "Wu, I don't know the child I was fostering here, how is it now?"

Just listen to an old female voice: "Do you say that you are strong? Hey, this child is a good boy. When I first went to college, I had a point in the future. Unfortunately, in order to save two children. Car accident, dead, hehe..."

"Ah? Dead?!" The male voice was surprised: "Is the car accident dead? Hey, this is really a pity. My brother and wife have both passed away, and there is such a flesh and bones. ...he is called vigorously? Hong vigorously?"

When I heard this, everyone was preparing to enter the house, but Hong Dali suddenly stopped.

Because he heard what the middle-aged man said - he said the flesh of his brother? Called Hong Dali? Isn't that yourself?

A few people looked at Hong’s powerful expression and knew that there was something obvious in it, and they all stopped. Instead, the guard did not pay attention and knocked at the door directly: "Wu dean, there are a few young people who come here to look at it and plan to donate some money."

"Oh? Is there something? Don't you please invite them in?" The old female voice was obviously a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "What happened today, how come so many good people, huh, huh..."

Soon, the door opened and an old face came out.

This is a very kind face. Full of wrinkles, white hair, body shape, and even legs are bent because of too old. But all of this can't hide the impression of the grandmother in the hearts of everyone.

She smiled so kindly, so gentle, everyone could even feel that the poor and lovely orphans surrounded her when she called her grandmother.

"Please come in quickly, please come in," Wu said. When she saw Hong Dali and others, she first stunned, and then quickly asked everyone to go inside: "Oh, the place is small, there is nothing, everyone should not mind."

"Mr. Wu, hello, my name is Hong Dali." Looking at the grandmother Wu who raised her own for more than 20 years, Hong vigorously subconsciously wants to plunge into his arms, but unfortunately finally remembered I have resisted my identity.

“Strong?” Wu’s grandmother’s hands held Hong’s arms and looked left and right. Finally, she shook her head: “Hey, you are also called Hong Dali. We are here, there was also a person named Hong Dali, ah, right. This is the gentleman. He was here to send him vigorously. Oh, you two are really good, you can see it here."

At this time, Hong’s heart had 10,000 questions to ask, but he looked at the gentleman and finally held back.

The gentleman is very good. When he was young, he must have been a handsome guy. He only had a scar on his face, which destroyed his overall beauty, but it made him more masculine.

This person, who is only one glance, is impressed. Hong vigorously reaches out: "Hello, hello, my name is Hong Dali, what is my uncle?"

"Oh, hello, it really is a fate to say," the middle-aged man also reached out and shook with Hong Qiang: "My surname is Liu, you call me Uncle Liu."

"Oh, Uncle Liu is good." Hong vigorously smiled, and then asked casually: "Uncle Liu, have you sent a child here before? I just heard that the child seems to be called Hong Dali?"

"Yeah," Uncle Liu nodded, then sighed and said: "That is the child I am worshipping, brother. I am a brother, I was young and promising. I ended up with an accident, my wife. Because this incident caused dystocia, the two died on the same day, leaving a child, and now the child is not there..."

"Make up and get people..." Grandma Wu sighed softly and wiped her tears.

After listening to this, Hong Dali groaned, and the tears almost flowed out, finally forced to hold back, then carefully asked: "That, Uncle Liu, your brother who is worshipping, what is the name? Can tell Me? Well, I am also called Hong Dali. If you want to pay homage, you can count it as a point."

"Well, there is nothing that can't be said," Uncle Liu smiled and said: "His name is Hong Haoming, and his wife is Lan Xiangqin." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster. !