Mr.President, don't be too bad

The colorful sunset shone on the highway. Si Mo got off work and drove all the way to the orphanage in the southern suburb of Jincheng.

Xia Yiwan made an appointment with Tang Jin today to visit the children in the orphanage.

"A good Chinese man has come to pick you up." Tang Jin saw Si Mo's car and joked with a smile.

Xia Yiwan turned her head, waved to Si Mo, and then said goodbye to the children.

More than ten minutes later, she got to the car.

Before getting on the bus, a five-year-old boy stumbled over and hugged Xia Yiwan's leg.

"Sister Wan, I don't want you to go."

Xia Yiwan sighed slightly and picked up the little boy: "my sister is going to work. Will you come back to see you later?"

The little boy shriveled his mouth and suddenly began to cry.

"Good boy, Xiao Bao doesn't cry." Xia Yiwan hurriedly picked him up and coaxed him up softly.

Si Mo just got out of the car and leaned against the car. He looked obsessed at the woman who whispered to coax the child in front of him.

He fell in love with Xia Yiwan at first sight.

But I really like her because of her kindness.

I remember when he was in high school, he accidentally saw her near the orphanage again.

He couldn't help following her, and then he knew she was coming to the orphanage.

His mother also likes to go to the orphanage, play games with the children and tell them stories.

Therefore, he stayed quietly, stood outside the orphanage, watched Xia Yiwan play games with the children, and watched her heartless laughter.

At that moment, he seemed to see his mother running with the orphans.

Later, he followed her many times, and then slowly found that under her beautiful appearance, there was a heart as kind as his mother.

She will give gloves to the mother-in-law who sweeps the road, and she will leave the money for a taxi to buy a hamburger for the tramp.

Later, when he followed her, he would do the same thing with her.

Before he knew her, he was immersed in the pain of losing his mother.

After following her, he still missed his mother, but the pain was much less.

Xia Yiwan inadvertently let him find that in fact, there are many people in life who are more painful than him, but they are still strong to live.

"I'm so fascinated. Are you going to come with me next time?" Xia Yiwan looked at him with a smile.

Sima found that she had calmed the little boy.

"OK." He replied.

Xia Yiwan was surprised, and then smiled: "you shouldn't be like Tang Jin?"

Tang Jin was bullied by the children's sect today and yelled in a hurry.

"I'll bring them a car of toys next week and see if they bully me!" Tang Jin said and got into the car.

"That's a deal!" Xia Yiwan clapped his hands excitedly.

"Just next week I'm going to make a film. When I come back, it's time for the Chinese New Year. They'll give it to you during this time."

"... isn't it?" Tang Jin.

"A man's words are irretrievable!"

Tang Jin beat his head hard when he heard the speech, and drove away.

"You're filming and don't come back in the middle?" Simo asked in his car.

Xia Yiwan glanced at him: "this time we're going to go around four places and run back and forth. Where can we have time to come back?"

"What shall I do?" Si Mo asked, in a tone of resentment.

It's nearly two months before the Chinese New Year. Does she want him to stay alone?

"Of course you make good money." Xia Yiwan said disapprovingly.