Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 682 An Xin
With a house to live in, it seems that he is no longer a beggar?

Xia Yuan and Nangong Junyan looked up, but saw the writing on the porch in front of this big house: Anxin Welfare Institute.

"Little brother, are you a kid from the orphanage? What's your name?"

Xia Yuan couldn't help asking sympathetically.

Since she lived in the orphanage, she must be a child without parents to take care of her. Thinking of this, Xia Yuan's heart tightened.

"My name is Ankang. Our dean doesn't know that I sneaked out to ask for money. Don't tell her, okay? Because An Ting has never eaten a hamburger. An Ting is my sister. She saw the advertisement on TV. , I’m hungry. Today is her birthday, and her only hope is to eat a hamburger, so I sneaked out to ask for money.”

Ankang raised his face and looked at Xia Yuan innocently, while rubbing the corners of his clothes with both hands uneasily.

What year is it, and there are children who haven't eaten hamburgers?

Xia Yuan's tears suddenly pooled in her eyes, she nodded and said:
"Ankang, tell us, how many children are there?"

"There are seventeen of them, all of whom were adopted by the dean. The dean is a good person, but she has no money. She usually takes care of our food and clothing, and often worries. Once I got up in the middle of the night and saw that she was still awake. Calling people everywhere to ask for money, saying that I can’t afford the rice we cook tomorrow, so I dare not ask her for ten yuan.”

Ankang said sensiblely.

Xia Yuan nodded, and after understanding the situation in general, she said:

"Well, don't go out to ask for money anymore, aunt and uncle will treat all the children to eat hamburgers today, okay?"

"Really?"

Ankang's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true. Auntie will call now and ask them to deliver it. Do you know what your address is?"

"Of course I know. Anban Road, Lianchi District..."

Ankang proficiently reported the place name.

"it is good."

Before Xia Yuan picked up the phone, Nangong Toshihiko already understood, and pressed the phone number on his own phone.

Sure enough, Toshihiko Nangong ordered McDonald's home delivery and also ordered Pizza Hut's pizza.

Also, these kids have never had a hamburger, and presumably never a pizza.

These high-calorie foods that must be strictly prohibited for children to eat in the eyes of modern parents are now the delicacies that children in these orphanages yearn for.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look together."

Toshihiko Nangong is also a casual person.

There are countless people in this world who deserve sympathy, but if it doesn't happen in front of your eyes, needless to say, if you haven't seen it, since you saw it, you can't ignore it.

Nangong Junyan took Xia Yuan's hand and followed Ankang to the orphanage.

The orphanage is a modern old building that is at least nearly a hundred years old. In the past, it might have been a mansion, but now it looks a lot dilapidated.

However, although the courtyard and the rooms inside seemed a bit dark, everything was kept as clean as possible.

Xia Yuan and Nangong Junyan followed Ankang to the frontmost room in the courtyard.

"Ankang, where did you go? I've been looking for you everywhere."

While talking, a short and fat woman in her 40s came out.

Like Ankang, although she was wearing very simple clothes, just an ordinary T-shirt and cloth pants, she was tidy.

Seeing Xia Yuan and Nangong Toshihiko, she couldn't help being stunned, nodded to them, and said:
"May I ask who you two are?"

"Oh, we met this Ankang kid on the road, and saw him alone, so we followed him without worry."

Xia Yuan quickly explained.

"Oh, that's it, thank you. The child was naughty and ran out by himself. I almost called the police."

As the woman spoke, she put down the phone she was about to press just now.

"The dean, aunt and uncle said to treat the children to hamburgers and pizza."

As Ankang spoke, his saliva seemed to flow out.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

At this time, a little girl ran out of the room where the dean came out, hugged Ankang by the waist, and said happily.

"Of course it's true."

Ankang glanced at Xia Yuan and Nangong Junyan, seeing them nodding, he was unquestionably authentic, quite like a big brother.

"Brother, that's great, thank you. Thank you Uncle and Auntie."

The little girl was only seven or eight years old, with braids tied on her head, and some yellow hair, but a pair of lovely big eyes sparkled, and she looked very clever.

But what is more glaring is that her upper lip is split, so her speech is a bit slurred.

It turned out that this little girl was a patient with cleft lip and palate.

However, what made Xia Yuan most gratified was that this little girl didn't feel inferior at all, her eyes looked at the two strangers with bright and clear eyes.

"Thank you both, I'm sorry, this place is too simple, please come to the office for a cup of tea?"

Seeing that Xia Yuan and Nangong Toshihiko were two enthusiastic people, the dean hurriedly arranged for them.

"No need, dean, why don't you take us for a walk around the courtyard?"

At this time, Nangong Toshihiko spoke.

In this kind of place, Nangong Toshihiko's aura did not radiate, but the natural noble temperament of him and Xia Yuan made the dean understand at a glance that these two were not ordinary people.

In this small private orphanage, two nobles came.It should be a good thing, right?
The dean immediately nodded without hesitation and said:

"Here, we are a private children's welfare home. Now we have taken in 17 sick and disabled children. There are only me and another assistant in the hospital. I am in charge of the welfare home. To put it bluntly, I am a cleaner. The assistant is a cook. However, Our division of labor is not very clear, whoever is free can do it."

"Where does your current income mainly come from?"

Seeing the clean yard and rows of rooms, Nangong Toshihiko asked.

"Our income mainly comes from donations from well-wishers. But our orphanage is too small to attract much attention. We only received 1000 yuan in donations this year, alas."

When the dean said this, he couldn't help but feel short of breath.

Twenty thousand one thousand yuan?It's not even enough to pay the salaries of these two, how can they survive?

Xia Yuan couldn't help asking:
"So many children, so little money, how do you survive?"

"My other assistant and I don't get paid, and we live and eat with the children. Try to be as frugal as possible. You can only ensure that they are full, but not good. There are also clothes and so on. There are also neighbors who help to donate some. It's everyone. Children's old clothes."

At this time, a group of children ran out. Perhaps no stranger had been here for a long time. Everyone looked at them curiously. There was no fear on the children's faces, but a bit of longing.

Xia Yuan glanced over and saw that few of these children were healthy. Apart from the cleft lip and palate patients like An Ting, there were also a few who were not very agile...

(End of this chapter)