Young Madam Li hacked you again

As for the middle-aged man and woman who left the psychotherapy center, after getting in the car, they only listened to the woman's displeasure: "Look at how dilapidated the outer walls are here, why are you so stubborn? Love? Some people even I don’t even love my own children, let alone love other people’s children, hypocrisy!”

The psychotherapy center was burned down once six years ago, and it was Li Jingchen who ordered someone to rebuild the same one, and it has been kept until now without any change.

In the past six years, after the wind and rain, the outer wall became mottled and moss even climbed up, causing the woman to mistakenly think that the place is short of funds and will face bankruptcy at any time. In addition, the former person in charge is still dead. Lu Wanwan's words of boundless love are like a dead duck's mouth.

The man on the side said: "Okay, we are new here, so bear with it if you can."

After thinking for a while, the woman asked: "Husband, does she think the price we gave is not high enough? Are you playing hard to get?"

"She threw my business card into the trash can, probably because she really didn't want to sell the child to us."

The woman said with a sullen face, a little unwillingly: "Unfortunately, although the children here are not normal, they are really good-looking. If we can buy them, I believe that those buyers with tricky tastes will be satisfied. As long as they Having fun, our pockets will be full."

"Let's talk about it here, let's go to another house to see first."

As the man said, he clicked on the pre-planned route map and drove to the next child adoption institution.

……

Treatment center.

Seeing that Lu Wanwan finished offering incense to Xie Rou, the round-faced teacher dared to come forward and said softly, "Wanwan, the mayor's wife is here."

Lu Wanwan suppressed the sadness on her face and said, "Then let's go out."

Xie Rou's coffin is enshrined in a separate room, and outside the window is the fragrance of birds and flowers. Lu Wanwan believes that her old man will definitely like it.

When she came all the way to the living room, she saw Jiang Man sitting on a chair drinking tea.

And beside Jiang Man, sat a young man. He was wearing glasses, his hair was messy, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He looked refined and refreshing.

"Mayor's wife." When there are outsiders around, Lu Wanwan usually doesn't call Jiang Man "godmother", so as not to attract attention.

As soon as Jiang Man saw her, he immediately showed a loving smile: "Wanwan, are you here too?"

"I'm here to offer incense to the dean." After a meal, Lu Wanwan looked at the young man beside Jiang Man and asked, "By the way, who is this?"

The young man originally lowered his head, but when he heard the voice, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Wanwan, but his eyes were very distant.

Jiang Man pulled Lu Wanwan's hand, and said softly in front of her, "This is the son of your godfather's colleague, named Zong Qi. He is 30 and 3 this year, but he doesn't even have a date. He works in a scientific research institution. A mathematician, his father was worried that if he continued to be single, he would die alone, so he encouraged him to adopt a child and find a mother for the child.”

Lu Wanwan also said softly: "What if he gets married and has his own child, but what if he dislikes the adopted child?"

It's not that this kind of situation has never happened before. Lu Wanwan has seen adopted parents come to "return the goods" before. If she asks that she is pregnant and doesn't want to raise a child for others, the dean's mother is so angry that she is about to die.

Zong Qi made no secret that he overheard their conversation: "No."

Lu Wanwan looked at him and asked, "Mr. Zong means that no matter what the reason is, he will not abandon the adopted child?"

Zong Qi corrected: "I will not have children."

In order to treat the children in the center, Lu Wanwan decided to ask clearly: "Can I ask the reason?"

Zong Qi said bluntly: "Because I am infertile, even if I get married in the future, I have no choice but to adopt a child."

Lu Wanwan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he is not very old, so he is infertile?

Jiang Man explained in a low voice: "During a scientific research experiment, Xiao Zong had a radiation accident and injured his body, so he was infertile."

But this is a sacrifice made for the country!

"Mr. Zong, I'm sorry." Lu Wanwan respected such a person, and even changed her attitude: "The children are in class, do you want me to take you to see them?"

Zong nodded his head: "Yeah."

When Lu Wanwan received Zong Qi, Jiang Man didn't follow her. Xie Rou was already dead, and Wan Wan would be the person in charge of the treatment center in the future. She had to let Wan Wan take responsibility for herself.

……

outside the classroom.

Lu Wanwan stopped and said to Zong Qi: "The children are here, and they usually have a unified class for the teacher to take care of. Now it's math class."

"I saw the math problem on the blackboard." Zong Qi raised his glasses and folded his hands to observe.

Lu Wanwan didn't bother him anymore.

After half an hour—

Lu Wanwan turned her head to look at Zong Qi, seeing that he was still maintaining the posture just now, she couldn't help imagining how he looked like when he was doing research in a scientific research institution, probably as focused and serious as he is now.

A few seconds later, Zong Qi rolled his eyes and landed on Lu Wanwan: "Do you have a question?"

Lu Wanwan took the opportunity to ask: "Does Mr. Zong have any children who are eye-catching?"

Zong Qi said, "I'm observing their studies."

Lu Wanwan thought about his identity as a mathematician, and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Zong wants to adopt a child who is good at mathematics?"

Zong Qi shook his head and said, "Don't your teachers make up tutorials for children?"

Lu Wanwan was taken aback: "Writing a tutorial?"

Zong Qi pointed at the children with one finger, and analyzed one by one: "Look, the boy in the first row is progressing quickly, and he is already finishing the homework assigned by the teacher.

The girl in the second row made slower progress and was still asking the teacher for advice. The kid in the last row was simply not interested in math and had already started playing with her fingers. After a long time like this, some children will be left behind in their studies. "

Lu Wanwan pursed her lips. The treatment center has limited manpower. Every teacher has to take care of cooking and bathing the children, as well as teaching and tutoring.

She asked softly: "This is indeed our negligence. Mr. Zong is a mathematician. Is there any way to solve it?"

Zong Qi nodded: "Yes, I will go home and write several sets of courses of different difficulty, topics, and picture books for you."

Lu Wanwan understood the courses and topics, but: "Atlas?"

Zong Qi said succinctly: "It is to draw the boring words into pictures, so that the knowledge will become more lively and interesting, and it can guide those children who don't like mathematics to better understand this course."

Lu Wanwan didn't expect him to be so attentive: "Why is this so embarrassing?"

"Is this difficult?" Zong Qi asked back: "I saw that the children's mathematics is still in the fifth grade of elementary school. Before I entered a scientific research institution, I was a university professor."