He is very sensible, and he knows how to help clean up and take care of other children from the moment he can speak.

He was clearly at a carefree age, but he put a heavy shackle on himself like a self-abuse, and the dean looked at it hard.

Knowing that Shen Jiangling might have mental problems, he even took Shen Jiangling to see a psychiatrist.

But this child is very good at hiding negative emotions, and swallows all the bitterness and tears in his stomach. He doesn't want to say it, and the psychiatrist can't help it.

And because Shen Jiangling was young at the time, he didn't do anything to hurt his body, so he couldn't take medicine indiscriminately, so the dean could only take him back.

In the past few decades, many children have been sent out of the orphanage one after another.

Some of them will come back after they have established themselves in society, buy things, and donate some money.

Some never came back after going out, as if they had forgotten about it.

These two types of deans have seen many times, but it is rare for Shen Jiangling to live like...just like atonement.

When he saw Shen Jiangling before, although the other party smiled, the dean could not feel a trace of the innocence of a child and the vigor of a young man in him.

As if a heavy mountain was pressing on him, every step was extraordinarily difficult.

This time, Shen Jiangling was relieved a lot, and his heart was relieved.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the gate of the orphanage.

Although he received several million donations, the dean is used to being diligent and simple, and instead of renovating the orphanage, he saved the money and only took part of it for expenses.

Tables, chairs, benches, and tinkering can continue to be used, and if they can't be used, they are thrown into the kitchen and set on fire.

The children's meals and clothes have improved a lot.

Hearing the sound of the car in the distance, the children all rushed out, with bright eyes and a look of hope on their faces.

"Is Brother Jiangling back?"

"It must be Big Brother Jiangling!"

"I heard Aunt Shen say that Jiangling brother will live with us in the future, it's great!"

......

Seeing the children from a distance, Shen Jiangling couldn't help but smile.

He took out the toffee and snacks he had bought in advance and prepared to get out of the car and distribute them to them.

When the dean saw it, his expression was somewhat disapproving.

Shen Jiangling resigned from his job, which means there will be no income in the future.

As for drawing...the hell knows when it's time to make money.

Forgive the dean for his lack of knowledge. When it comes to painting, except for those particularly famous masters, the only job he can think of is to sit on the roadside and help people paint portraits, which cost ten yuan and twenty yuan a piece.

There are not many transactions in a day.

Therefore, looking at Shen Jiangling's spending money now, intuitively know how hard his life will be in the future.

Fortunately, I heard someone say something, and brought them back in time, otherwise Shen Jiangling would have to starve to death under the bridge on the road!

The dean pursed his lips tightly together, seeing that he was approaching the door, and the children were all there, so he couldn't embarrass Shen Jiangling, and he was ready to talk about him after a while.

Where did you live like this?

Now that living standards have improved, few families have lost their children. In the early years, when there were many children in the orphanage, there were fifty or sixty children, and a few people were squeezed into one bed, and life was very tight.

Now there are only twenty or so, and many of them have physical problems here and there.

After getting off the bus, Shen Jiangling chatted with the children a few words, sent them snacks, and touched their heads one by one.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the dean didn't bother them to get close, and walked to the house for Shen Jiangling with the suitcase in his arms.

Shen Jiangling couldn't do anything to keep the dean busy, so he told the children about his leisure time, and rolled up his sleeves and started to carry luggage.

He chose heavy things, for fear that the dean would be stubborn and flash his waist.

After putting it away, he turned his head to look, and the children hugged and hugged him, and came over with his luggage.

Looking at the blushing children, he couldn't help laughing again.

The days that followed became peaceful and leisurely.

During the day, Shen Jiangling helped with cleaning, cooking, and classes for the children. At night, he devoted himself to writing scripts and drawing cartoons. The children were also well behaved. Knowing that he was busy, they would not come to disturb him.

Soon after, received a message that his comics were picked by the editor and asked him to add his contact information to sign the contract.

A few days later, Shen Jiangling's bank card added a fee for the manuscript.

He followed the market and found that many people liked his cartoons, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Fortunately, I made money, otherwise I would have come to an orphanage to retire.

Then, in the early morning of the next day, Shen Tuhao happily took the bus to the city and came back with a bunch of things, including things for the orphanage, as well as gifts for the old director and the children.

Of course, the old dean saw him being so reckless again, and he caught him and taught him a lesson.

Even if Shen Jiangling explained that he made a lot of money from drawing comics, the old dean asked him to save it, so don't spend it indiscriminately.

Shen Jiangling was worried that the old dean was out of anger, so he nodded in response.

But looking back is what to buy.

He was wrong, he will dare next time, hehe.

One day, Shen Jiangling was sitting under a tree drawing a line draft, and suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.

Thinking it was a child, he raised his head with a smile, and then his expression froze on his face.

Gu Chaoci stood not far away, staring at him madly, those foggy blue eyes were full of bloodshots, he hadn't rested for a long time, he was also very haggard, and there was no flesh on his thin cheeks. is the bone.

"...Aci?" Shen Jiangling shouted hesitantly, for fear that this was another dream.

Gu Chaoci, like a robot whose switch was pressed, strode over and took Shen Jiangling into his arms, for fear that he would disappear again, "Xiaoling, I finally found you."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Jiangling's nose was sour, and he buried his head in Gu Chaoci's arms and cried.

After a long time, he calmed down and was about to ask Gu Chaoci what the situation was.

As a result, the hem was pulled twice by something.

As soon as he lowered his head, Shen Jiangling realized that the children of the orphanage had gathered around at some point, holding brooms and rolling pins and other "weapons" in their hands, watching them anxiously and vigilantly.