I Can Kiss You Forever

The fierce burning night slowed down for a while, and he could fully open his eyes. Looking at the strange scenes around, it is still a very simple sealed room. But Li yanye knew that he was no longer in the basement.

And the people walking in front of them are white.

He jumped up instinctively, but there was a "clang" sound, which came from his legs, let alone attacking Yan Laoba. He couldn't even leave this bed.

Li yanye struggled fiercely with anger, and his mouth was angry: "where is this?" Author's recommendation: transformation is also very good

"This is Spielberg, where your wife and son have lived for five years." Yan Laoba said straight to the point that he didn't deceive Li yanye, and when he saw Li yanye waking up, he wanted to leave anxiously.

"Spielberg? What about my son? What about Xia Yunchu? Why am I here?"

Li yanye really didn't expect that he had been in a coma for so long and was brought back to his nest by Hetun.

"Why are you here? Of course, I came by plane. Your son is taking a nap now. My wife doesn't know. She didn't help you watch her."

"Deep also? Can you let me meet my son?"

Hearing that his son Xia Shen was also there, Li yanye's tone softened a lot, and his posture was no longer so arrogant.

"Li yanye, your bitter meat scheme has failed. You can't see it when you want to see the 15th day! What a pity." Yan Laoba looked down at Li yanye, and then left without knowing what he had told the doctor.

Seeing Yan Laoba leave, Li yanye immediately communicated with the two white coat doctors in English.

It sounds understandable, but they don't want to say anything about his wife and children. They always shake their heads and shrug their shoulders. They repeat the same sentence: only by taking good care of their health can they have a chance to see your wife and children again.

When he returned to the main hall, Yan Laoba was immediately caught by the little guy in pajamas.

"Yan Laoba, did you call your adoptive father?" The little guy snapped.

Yan Laoba was in a panic, but he heard that the little guy didn't ask his father about Li yanye, and he calmed down in an instant.

"Yes, the adoptive father said he would come back in two days!"

"What about my mommy? Did you follow her back?"

"I should come back with my adoptive father."

"Then call your adoptive father again now!"

"Xiao 15, don't embarrass your starling. Let's think about what we want tonight. Steak or haggis?"

"I don't eat. Call my mommy now!"

The little guy didn't listen to what he said. Yan Laoba thought he was going crazy. I really want to rip off his pants and have a "stewed pork with rattan sticks".

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When Xia Yunchu opened his eyes, his head was still a little misty, and the sun was already rising outside the window.

At this time, my stomach was too hungry to stand, and Xia Yunchu got up from bed. Looking at the refrigerator, it seems that there is nothing to eat except a few potatoes.

Sure enough, money is not everything, but you can't do without money.

In Liang's crooked storage bag, Xia Yunchu managed to turn over more than ten yuan of change and put the key back into his aunt's milk box before leaving in a hurry.

The gate of the welfare home is surrounded by many reporters with cameras. Xia Yunchu is most familiar with them. It should be a unit donating materials. Bring so many people to observe, for fear that the outside world doesn't know they do good deeds.

But it's better to do good deeds with a high profile than something you never do. Of course, some units and individuals donate with some commercial color.

Xia Yunchu didn't want to be photographed, so he slipped in from behind the welfare home.

I went to ask the uncle of the warehouse keeper. He said he didn't remember whether Liang curved had sent anything to keep. So one morning, Xia Yunchu was helping the warehouse uncle sort out the donated materials.

Xia Yunchu met someone who could remind her of the past when she was having lunch at noon.

Xia Yunchu suddenly thought of the place where the red sandalwood box might be preserved!

The wish cabin in front of us was rebuilt by President Han.

It was originally his dormitory, but he vacated it and made it a wish house for the children.

Because the children adopted by the welfare home will have some psychological shadow, low self-esteem, depression and not be told by outsiders.

Unwilling to communicate with others, they can only hide all their grievances in their hearts.

This wish house was built after a tragedy. A child with mild autism jumped from a building and committed suicide.

The cabin was very simple, with only rows of simple iron boxes, each about the size of a child's schoolbag. There is a lock on each box.

Dean Han distributed each box to those children who were mentally hiding things but were unwilling to communicate with others. Those children can write their wishes on paper and lock them in the cabinet. Unhappy things will subside, happy things will come true.

Dean Han also said to the children: put it here, relatives in heaven can see their letters, and of course, they will reply to them. They have been guarding them in a special way.