Welfare.
The dean warmly received Mao Xiaoyu and his wife, and said with emotion: "Great!
I am happy to see that you have a good home. ” It seems that the yard is misunderstood.
I thought they were a family of three.
Mao Xiaoyu wanted to explain, but Luo Bo pulled her, smiled at the dean and said, "Dean, thank you for taking care of Xiaoyu."
She mentioned several times the years she spent in the orphanage. ” "Oops, it's not worth mentioning.
In fact, to be honest, there are so many children who are adopted every year that if you don't mention it, I will almost forget that there is such a little girl. ” Mao Xiaoyu said twice: "That, dean, the children who grew up with me back then were all adopted, right?"
” "Most of them have been adopted, and a few have been growing up in our welfare home.
Oh, this year, Xiao Fang, I was admitted to college. ” "Xiao Fang?"
Mao Xiaoyu was completely unimpressed.
Luo Bo diverted the topic: "Dean, we are here, mainly to inquire about the situation of picking up Xiaoyu back then?"
” The dean waved his hand: "I said it."
At that time, it was snowing heavily, blocking the road, organizing staff to clear the snow, and then saw a thick cardboard box with a small skinny baby girl in it.
He was about two or three months old, and he still had a hundred dollars in his clothes. ” "Clothes?
What was I wearing at the time?
” The dean squinted and thought about it: It's been a long time, and he can't remember it for a while: "Anyway, it's the kind of little padded jacket that ordinary people have." ” Luo Bo asked, "Is it still there?"
” The dean apologized: "I'm sorry, there were fewer people back then, and these little clothes or something, I originally put them away, and then I couldn't find them." ” Welfare homes are not for-profit institutions in the first place.
The staff are not well paid and are very volunteered.
So some aspects are not quite standardized.
"So, what is the material of the clothes?"
"Huh?
Like, it's pretty ordinary cotton, right?
Anyway, it's the cotton clothes of ordinary babies in winter.
The style is also common.
The dean vaguely remembered that everything was so ordinary and inconspicuous.
Mao Xiaoyu expressed his understanding that more than 20 years ago, it was impossible for a rich and noble family to throw children.
"So, Dean, I was healthy at the time, right?"
"We checked it and we were healthy and there was nothing wrong with it."
The dean shook his head and sighed: "It stands to reason that healthy and normal children are unlikely to be thrown away, unless the family is particularly patriarchal." ” Luo Bo and Mao Xiaoyu glanced at each other and gently squeezed her hand, indicating that they valued her very much.
"Dean, was there a young man who often came to the welfare home to visit the children and paid special attention to Xiaoyu?"
The dean nodded: "This, I still remember."
Because the young man came to the orphanage almost every Sunday, sometimes to visit the children, and sometimes to help with volunteer work.
He especially likes to tease Xiaoyu, give gifts, books and clothes, and care very much. ” Mao Xiaoyu asked: "Looks ordinary?"
” "yes, I don't remember much.
It's so ordinary.
I only remember that he was no more than 30 years old at the time, and he had a mole the size of a soybean on his left earlobe. ” Luo Bo also remembers that the dean mentioned at the time: "He has a local accent and likes to wear sneakers." ” "Yes, yes."
The Dean nodded.
"Later, was it true that I was adopted by the Master, and he never came to the welfare home again?"
Mao Xiaoyu asked for details.
The dean thought for a moment, "Seems to be, right?"
” "Did he inquire about me?"
"I inquired.
I told him you had been adopted, and he asked for some specific information, which he never saw since. ” Peanut, who had been listening, interjected: "Dean, that person, is he fat or thin?"
” The dean smiled and said, "This, I still remember."
Skinny, not very tall, not short. ” "Did he say what he did?"
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"He didn't say that.
I was too busy to ask. ” Luo Bo remembered something: "Dean, you can't think of it, the other staff or volunteers in the hospital may remember such a person, right?"
” The dean smiled bitterly: "I won't tell you."
More than 20 years ago, most of the staff and volunteers were separated.
I'll be able to make it up for a while. ” Yes, more than 20 years ago, even if some staff and volunteers remembered the young man, it is estimated that they could not provide more clues.
It's too old, and the other party is not very inconspicuous, who will pay special attention to it?
"Thank you, Dean."
Spend the morning in the welfare home, bid farewell to the director and return home.
Along the way, Mao Xiaoyu was muffled and silent, and Luo Bo was busy on his mobile phone.
Only Peanut whispered comfort: "Mom, don't be sad.
You still have us, we are your family. ” Mao Xiaoyu hugged him and smiled happily: "Peanut, mom is not sad."
Mom was just thinking about why.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are four unavoidable life events.
Old, sick, and dead are all predictable.
But why I was born, where I was born, and where I came from, this is what I want to know. ” "I understand."
Peanut also sighed: "I want to know too."
How did I get here?
” "Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu smiled bitterly: "Peanuts, as the name suggests, you were born in the stamens." ” "But why was I born in the stamen?
Am I the son of the flower fairy?
Which flower?
Why did you give birth to me?
Peanut was also puzzled.
Why is he exactly like a human, but not born in his mother's womb?
Luo Bo patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, you think too much." ” "I didn't think much of it.
Uncle, isn't that what I should know?
I have the right to know, right?
” "Well, you're right."
Peanut looked at him expectantly: "Uncle......"
Luo Bo sighed: "Let's come the same first."
How about solving Xiaoyu's life history first, and then checking your life experience?
” "It's a word."
Peanuts are delighted.
If you know more, you will think too much.
Through studying, watching TV, and surfing the Internet, Peanut has understood many principles of life like a real teenager.
Therefore, he sometimes wonders who his biological parents are?
This question has nothing to do with Mao Xiaoyu treating him as his own.
It's just a simple doubt.
When I got home, I cooked a meal together and teased Tianluo and Ah Niu to talk.
Gather around the hall and make a fire together, and discuss what to do next?
Yi Mao Xiaoyu's idea was: "Money can make ghosts grind."
Just buy the local ghost and check it, in the autumn more than 20 years ago, wouldn't the truth be revealed where the little girl who was thrown away with one eye and heavy pupils was born?
” Peanut asked, "It costs a lot of money to buy the ghost, right?"
” "Money, not a problem."
Luo Bo touched his chin: "I'm thinking, I bought the ghost difference, does it work?"
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” "So, who should I ask?"
"Reincarnation Division."
Mao Xiaoyu's jaw dropped: "Reincarnation Division?
It's a department in the underworld, right?
” "Hmm."
Luo Bo nodded: "A very important part, the secretary is a fat poor. ” Mao Xiaoyu was dumbfounded when she heard it.
Generally speaking, poor fat means that it is not bad money, and it also means that people have to spend a lot of money to see it.