The dog seemed to have found the destination of life this night.

After eating and drinking, he followed Xiaohong in an endless stream. I remember that he had also come to his house like this, but after being kicked by two women one after another, he realized the reality.

"Xiaohong, you can eat some of these snacks."

A weak friend came to my family, Mo Wanggui generously took out his snacks, and he couldn't put down the variety of coffee tables.

“…”

Xiaohong touched her belly in embarrassment.

I want to eat, but I can't eat it anymore. Why can't people have two belly? She always felt that her back was useless, and it would be great if she could change it to a belly.

"Thank you sister."

She pushed away the snacks and turned her head away: "I can't eat it anymore."

"I can't eat it and take it away for you tomorrow!"

Mo Wanggui seemed extremely generous, but then he showed his nature and looked at his phone in embarrassment: "But it's too late now. Do you want to go upstairs to take a shower and sleep?"

Xiaohong nodded obediently. Zhang Fanruo turned off the TV when he saw this and looked at Mo Wanggui: "Sister Xiaohong is still young, Sister Mo, please wash with her."

"Yes, children of this age need to help wash them." Mo Wanggui's eyebrows were filled with joy, and laying the foundation for the future without any trace.

Xiaohong is a few years older than Fanwei,

After this time, she will help Fanruo wash away next time. Fanruo should have no reason to refuse, right?

When I thought of a child sitting in the bathtub, his head lowered and his face was filled with embarrassment, Mo Wanggui couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

‘What the hell is this guy thinking about?’

Zhang Fanruo had already guessed eight out of ten when he looked at her smile, and turned his head upstairs speechlessly. Now he is not a poor child who just came to the Mo family and was unable to refuse Qin Wantai's excessive request.

Now his wings are getting richer!

The abbreviation means that your wings are hard. No one can see his x-body body except his wife in the future.

The boy took a shower very quickly.

After Zhang Fanruo took a shower and changed his pajamas, he came to Mo Wanggui's room and waited patiently for the two people who were taking a bath inside. After a while, the two girls, one big and one small, also walked out. Looking at him sitting by the bed, Mo Wanggui was surprised first, and then a strong surprise.

So impatient...

Alas, it’s strange that my sister is difficult to do. She looked at Xiaohong next to her with embarrassment: “Let’s go, it’s time to go to bed. My sister takes you to the next room.”

"good."

The two of them didn't walk a few steps.

Mo Wanggui turned around and said, "Fan Ruo, just wait here, I'll come back later."

"...It's okay, I'll go over and take a look."

Zhang Fanruo vaguely sent her over. After she arrived at the next room, Mo Wanggui made the bed for Xiaohong, he cleared his throat and said, "Sister Mo, please go back to bed first. I haven't talked to Sister Xiaohong for a long time."

?

This is not how the script is written.

What about having sex with you at night? Mo Wanggui thought about it and found that... she didn't seem to have time to discuss with Fan Ruo! How can that be done! Isn't it in vain for Fan Ruo to buy her things if Fan Ruo doesn't come?!

"this……"

Mo Wanggui couldn't think of anything that could persuade the child to change his mind, so he could only look at him pitifully: "Then you will come back later, right?"

“Will meet.”

Zhang Fanruo, who was in a hurry to send her away, responded casually. When she pushed her out of the door, Xiaohong had already lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and showed half of her face. Looking at him, he asked in fear: "Fanruo, are you going to tell us a story again?"

“…”

This sentence reveals one of Zhang Fanruo's previous dark history. When he was still in the welfare home, all the children were sleeping in the same big room, and they were always energetic at night, and jumping up and down greatly affected people's sleep.

At that time, Zhang Fanruo came up with a good trick.

Whenever a child sleeps honestly, he will tell some ghost stories he made up in the dark dormitory with a low and cold voice. The protagonists of the story are all naughty children who don’t like to sleep at night. Every time the story is told, there is no sound in the dormitory. All the children are honestly curled up in an absolutely safe quilt, and they dare not make any sounds to attract the attention of monsters.

Xiaohong was also one of the victims.

"Don't worry, I won't tell stories this time."

Zhang Fanruo didn't go up, so he found a chair underneath, then reached out to adjust the lights in the house to the gentlest mode. After thinking for a long time, he felt sleepy when he saw Xiaohong squinting his eyes and asked, "Are you tired of playing today?"

Xiaohong nodded with his spirits.

"We came out this morning and visited the supermarket (mall) for a long time. At noon, my uncle took me to dinner. In the afternoon, we went to the amusement park. I played with a carousel, bumper car, and watched a very short movie..."

For Xiaohong, who is regular and boring in life, today is undoubtedly a novel day. He truly witnessed the wonderful side of the world and is destined to be unforgettable.

But as he spoke, Xiaohong's interest quickly fell down, and he added listlessly afterwards: "But later I saw many adults coming with children. I looked at them a few more times, and the uncle asked me what was wrong. I said nothing, he didn't seem to believe it, and he didn't say much afterwards..."

“…”

Zhang Fanruo was also a little aphasic at this moment.

He thought about it for a moment and thought about which is better for a child like Xiaohong and the life he arranged for them when he was a child, which one would be better to have his own family when he was a child.

"Miss Little Red."

He decided to ask the question clearly at this moment to avoid leaving regrets in the future: "If you could find your family like me, would you leave them?"

“…”

This problem instantly penetrated Xiaohong's brain.

My lost face was full of confusion. On one side was where I lived since childhood. My friend and the dean were by her side when she was just sensible. On the other side was something she had never experienced before, but just listening to the name gave people a very safe feeling... Family?

Xiaohong couldn't make a decision.

But at the moment of hesitation, some questions have actually been answered in disguise.

Zhang Fanruo was a little sad,

But I feel relieved.

To be honest, because of the "lecture" of his previous life, after he had the opportunity and ability in this life, he always wanted to arrange a completely different path for the children in the hospital.

The Mo family has money.

Moreover, he will become richer when he grows up. He can completely replace the support he gives to them, so that they can go on a safe journey of seeking medical treatment and studying. The food and clothing cost is not inferior to others, but he ignores too much the impact a family can have on their children.

He himself is the best example.

Although it is extremely lucky and very unlikely to meet Mo Wanggui and Qin Wantai in his eyes, he cannot just use his previous life experience as a sample to cover all children. People always have a chance to choose, even if they are not mature with this opportunity to choose.

"I got to know Miss Xiaohong."

Zhang Fanruo walked up to her and tucked her quilt and said softly: "Don't think about this question anymore. It's time to go to bed. I'll take you to run when I get up tomorrow."

Xiaohong looked at him and nodded.

The moment he turned around and was about to go out and touched the light switch, another soft sound came from behind him.

“Wind…”

"Um?"

Zhang Fanru stood at the door and turned around.

"Dean, big flower face, slug, and you, Sister Ali..."

Xiaohong counted the children in the yard and the aunt's name. She counted very carefully, and no one was missed. Zhang Fanru stood at the door and listened patiently. After she finished counting, she looked up at him, with a hint of entanglement and pain in her eyes: "You are my family, are you? The dean told us that the yard is our home..."

At this moment,

Zhang Fanruo quickly understood the root of the child's pain, which was probably a dilemma. The answer in her heart had already told her what she would choose, but she also complained to the people in the yard, and even thought it was a kind of betrayal.

This is the cuteness of a child...

Zhang Fanruo sighed a little, and before long, he gave his own answer: "The hospital is indeed our home, but we children always have to grow up, just like other children, always leaving their parents to go to college and work. No matter how far they fly, it doesn't matter. As long as you stop, you can remember to come back and take a look. If you ask the dean, the dean must be my answer. Sister Xiaohong, if you have the chance, the dean will be very happy that you can fly out, and we are the same."

“…”

Xiaohong was confused and the child was not easy to understand, but it was him who said such words, Zhang Fanruo, who had already had an idol in his heart in the yard. He said these words as if he had a reassuring power.

"I see……"

"Then go to bed, I'll call you tomorrow."

After closing the door gently, Zhang Fanruo slowly let out a breath.

He was a little lucky in his heart, glad that he had the opportunity to find Xiaohong to ask these words today. If it were another child who met an adoption partner he felt was not suitable for, he might tell the dean that the dean who would fully listen to his opinions would probably pass the person.

But the person who came was Xiaohong.

On the one hand, she was in love with her, and on the other hand, she was the promise she had made, so that after she returned from the hotel, Zhang Fanruo would always think of this problem from time to time.

He promised to help Xiaohong find her father.

Unfulfilled promises always make people feel a little uneasy.

‘Zhang Fanruo, Zhang Fanruo, you must start to repent now.’
To be continued...