"Ah?" Zhao Fusheng was stunned, completely unexpected that his mother would say that to him.

Zhao's mother gave her a blank look: "You brat, don't you think your mother is an idiot who doesn't know anything?"

"How dare I, Mom, you are the wisest person in the world." Zhao Fusheng said in a flattering manner, and the auspicious words spit out from his mouth as if he didn't want money. With that flattering look, if Fan Baobao was here, It would definitely be said that Zhao Fusheng was crazy.

Li Yuan was watching Fan Beibei with great interest, wishing she could get a video recorder to record this scene.

"Mom knows that you have a lot of friends now. After all, you are working and you meet a lot of people. But remember, friends like Zhang Qian can make friends and help you. But you can't associate with those who are not good at nature. , remember?" Mother Zhao asked her son.

At her age, it is naturally impossible for her to have no social experience at all, but there are some things that she may not necessarily tell the truth.

In her opinion, the son should see Zhang Qian as pitiful and wanted to help.

Zhao's mother has no objection to this. It is not a bad thing to help others when she can.

Remembering his mother's words, Zhao Fusheng sent them upstairs before returning to the hospital.

I bought some fruit downstairs, and went upstairs. Zhang Qian was accompanying the old man in the ward, and there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl by his side.

"Zhang Xue, you stay with grandpa." Zhang Qian said something to the girl, got up and walked out with Zhao Fusheng carrying some fruit.

"Thank you."

Coming outside the door, Zhang Qian said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "You don't have to be so polite, you saved my life, we owe nothing."

Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can you go somewhere with me?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, with some guesses in his heart, but he followed Zhang Qian downstairs.

The two walked forward one after the other, like a silent movie, the protagonists only had two childish young faces.

There were vehicles passing by Zhao Fusheng and Zhang Qian all around, neither of them showed any intention of stopping, Zhang Qian walked in front silently, Zhao Fusheng followed silently behind.

Passing through the jungle made of reinforced concrete, the two came to a dilapidated one-story house surrounded by a row of fences. This courtyard was set against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, which looked particularly sad.

Zhang Qian pushed open the door, and there rushed out several eight or nine-year-old children, both men and women. Seeing Zhang Qian, he was obviously very excited: "Brother is back, brother is back."

"Brother, what delicious food did you bring today?"

"Brother, brother, I got a little red flower at school today."

A group of children kept talking around Zhang Qian. It could be seen that they were very familiar with Zhang Qian and were very close.

Zhao Fusheng stood there, watching Zhang Qian smiling and patiently distributing the fruits brought back from the hospital to the children. He raised his head and glanced at the plaque at the door—Red Star Welfare Institute.

Pressing the doubt in his heart, Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, just looked at it like that.

After a while, two gray-haired old men walked out from the inside, with wrinkled faces and kind smiles on their faces. Seeing Zhang Qian, they were very happy: "Xiaoqian is back, the dean how's it going?"

Zhang Qian raised his head: "It's okay, the doctor said that after a while of training, he will be able to go home."

"Who is this?" The old man wearing an apron noticed Zhao Fusheng standing beside Zhang Qian, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to introduce Zhao Fusheng, Zhao Fusheng had already walked over, and said with a smile: "Hi, grandma, I am Zhang Qian's friend, and I came here with him to have a look."

"Oh? Xiaoqian's friend." A meaningful smile appeared on the old man's face, and he stretched out his hand to greet Zhao Fusheng: "Let's go, let's go, come in and sit down."

Zhang Qian looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, but found that Zhao Fusheng had a calm face, and just followed the old man in.

"Xiaoqian is a good boy. He has been sensible since he was a child. When he was demobilized from the army, he has been helping our old bones to take care of these children." The old man babbled to Zhao Fusheng as he walked.

Maybe it's because of his age, the old man walks very slowly, even Zhao Fusheng deliberately slowed down, the distance between the two of them can't be opened, Zhao Fusheng can see that she should have been here for many years, for the grass here Kazuki is familiar with even every corner, because when she speaks, the kind of sincere feelings cannot be faked.

"It's been almost 50 years here, alas, it's too old."

"These children are all abandoned babies, or I picked them up at the hospital gate."

"My parents don't want them anymore, but we can't just ignore them."

"I have talked to the dean many times, and I have persuaded Xiaoqian that since he left, he should not come back. After all, it is not where he should come."

The old man was a little nagging, but Zhao Fusheng understood a lot, smiled and said: "I think it's good, it shows that he is not a person who forgets his roots. This person is most afraid of forgetting his roots, forgetting who he is, what he is How did he come here, this person will be useless."

The old man was stunned, stopped, turned his head to look at Zhao Fusheng, nodded slightly: "You are quite interesting, kid."

The smile on Zhao Fusheng's face remained unchanged, and he said to the old man: "Grandma, please slow down and be careful of your steps."

As far as he is concerned, today's appearance is really worthwhile.

Chapter 412 Unable to refuse (158/281)

In this world, there are no absolutely good people, and there are no absolutely bad people. Some people appear to be sanctimonious on the surface, but secretly do all kinds of crimes.A murderer may drop a few dollars in change when he encounters a homeless man, but not all officials love the people like their own sons.

Zhao Fusheng was very surprised and a little surprised that Zhang Qian would have such a story, but he didn't have any other reactions. After all, he was an adult at heart. After seeing the cruelty of the world, Zhao Fusheng already had a feeling for the tragic word of life. deeper understanding than others.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng really didn't expect that this orphanage was so dilapidated.

Through the introduction of the old man, Zhao Fusheng learned that this Red Star Welfare Institute has existed since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it has been more than half a century.From the state-run orphanage at the beginning, it has now become a burden for the district. In the words of the elderly, the annual funds are almost a drop in the bucket. The children here can only go to elementary school and graduate, and they cannot even afford junior high school tuition.

After deducting the fare to go back, Zhao Fusheng left all the cash on his body and said to the old man, "Grandma, I'll come back next week."

Walking out of the orphanage, Zhao Fusheng whispered to Zhang Qian who was following behind him: "What I said to you that day is still valid."

Zhang Qian frowned, paused, and said, "I promised Grandpa that I would never fight again."

Zhao Fusheng nodded and smiled: "Have you ever been a soldier?"

Zhang Qian hummed: "Secret."

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Fusheng didn't ask any more questions.

"I really can't fight." Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, Zhang Qian hesitated and repeated.

Zhao Fusheng laughed and pointed to himself: "Look at me, do I look like the kind of aggressive person?"

Zhang Qian was stunned, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and nodded after a minute: "Like..."

puff!

Zhao Fusheng's whole body is not well, looking at Zhang Qian, narrowing his eyes, if he can't beat this guy, Zhao Fusheng must give him a good lesson.

Do you have problems with your eyesight?

Brother is such a simple and kind person, how can he look like a brave and ruthless person.

Of course, at this time, he happily forgot about his previous fights, and also forgot the fact that if there were not three robbers with knives on them that day, they would definitely have beaten them to the ground one by one.

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