The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

It was God's will, or maybe he was a little sensitive to the word orphan.

Leng Qingsong looked at the road sign in front of him, his eyes as if he were nailed to the road sign.

"How could such a coincidence happen?"

"No, this is no longer Maple City!"

"Why don't you go take a look?"

“Look, there’s nothing missing!”

After struggling in his heart, Leng Qingsong staggered towards the direction pointed by the road sign.

The sky was clear and the moon was bright, and a layer of frost seemed to be sprinkled on the winding path. Leng Qingsong felt more and more relaxed as he walked on this path.

After five years of constant searching, constant disappointment, and countless admissions of mistakes, Leng Qingsong was willing to accept everything he could see.

Even if he still didn't find his brother this time, it was just an interlude when he returned to the small mountain peak.

I was an orphan when I was a child, so there is nothing wrong with visiting the orphanage here!

Leng Qingsong murmured to himself, constantly hinting to himself that there was still no hope this time.

When standing in front of a somewhat dilapidated fence gate, Leng Qingsong suddenly realized that he had come at the wrong time. It was already late at night, and the children might have fallen asleep.

Looking around Western Zhou Dynasty, I saw that the mottled courtyard walls were covered with withered yellow ivy. There was a big house in the courtyard that looked shabby, but was extremely clean.

The yard is large and has various entertainment facilities. It looks old, but it is well maintained.

The orphanage may not seem well-off, but it is doing well.

Leng Qingsong stood in front of the iron fence and stared blankly at the small house in the yard.

He was thinking, what would have happened if he had not met his brother?

Did he die under the knife of the pursuer, or did he freeze to death on that snowy night?

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to push open the iron gate in front of him, but found that the iron gate was locked.

The clang of the iron door made Leng Qingsong subconsciously jump for fear of disturbing the sleeping children.

Leng Qingsong stood there and stared for a long time. Suddenly he seemed to remember something. He rummaged through his shabby clothes and found a large wad of crumpled paper money in his pocket.

This money was given to me by passers-by when I was treated as a beggar.

Leng Qingsong did not reject the kindness of pedestrians, but he also did not use this kindness without authorization.

He carefully placed the ball of banknotes in his hand on the fence, fearing that the banknotes would fall. He even tore off his tattered clothes and carefully wrapped the banknotes.

When I came to this city, there was nothing there. Before I left, I naturally wanted to leave this goodwill to this city!

After taking another reluctant look at the orphanage, Leng Qingsong turned around and prepared to leave.

But the sound of rustling footsteps rang in my ears.

Turning around, I saw two sneaky figures sneaking out of the orphanage house.

The small figures were like two little hamsters, hunched over and tiptoeing towards the iron fence.

It was as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people in the house.

Vaguely, two childish voices could be heard:

"Let your kid sleep well, why are you running out after me!" A slightly scolding voice sounded.

"I can't hold it in and I need to pee!" Another voice said with some grievance.

"Why don't you go to bed after peeing? If you can't get up tomorrow and stay in bed, I won't care if your aunt scolds you!" The voice at the beginning cursed in a low voice.

"Brother, where are you going? I'm going wherever I'm going. I'm afraid you won't want me!" The aggrieved voice was sobbing, with a sniffling sound.

"Keep your voice down! If you wake up Auntie, no one of us can escape!"

The crying stopped suddenly, and two figures took advantage of the moonlight to run towards Leng Qingsong.

In Leng Qingsong's shocked eyes, he seemed to see his brother walking through the moonlight with his young self.

When the two children ran in front of him, Leng Qingsong came back to his senses. His eyes were a little wet and hot, and he hurriedly hid aside and secretly watched the two small figures.

When I saw the two children, I found that they were two extremely cute-looking little boys.

Leng Qingsong sighed a little, it wasn't his brother, his appearance was not that good-looking. Although he couldn't remember his appearance clearly, he knew that his appearance was not outstanding.

It seems that the two children in front of me are just little wild monkeys who want to run out and play in the dark!

They have pink faces and delicate baby faces. Although they live in an orphanage, they are both handsome.

One of them was obviously a year or two older than the other.

A face full of clear confusion, but the slightly older boy's face had a trace of stability that only adults can see.

The older boy led the follower behind him to the iron fence, took it out of his pocket, and the boy took out a key.

"Brother, if the dean finds out that you stole his keys again, he will scold you again!" the follower behind the boy said worriedly.

The older boy opened the door with the key and replied casually: "It's okay! He drank too much today and slept like a dead pig. He couldn't even push him to wake him up! Follow me and I'll make sure you eat tomorrow. Roasted sweet potato!"

"I love roasted sweet potatoes the most. You're so good!" The little follower behind him said happily, sniffing his nose with some joy.

When the two children sneaked out of the door, the older boy thoughtfully relocked the door.

As soon as he turned around, the boy noticed Leng Qingsong hiding aside.

"Who is it!" The boy shouted vigilantly, which did not scare Leng Qingsong, but made the little follower behind him tremble.

Leng Qingsong looked at the boy in front of him and said with a kind voice: "I was just passing by and saw an orphanage here, so I came to give some things!"

After speaking, Leng Qingsong pointed to the cloth strip on the iron fence.

The boy glanced at Leng Qingsong warily, followed the little follower behind him, moved to the gate, and saw the banknotes tied to the iron fence.

The originally vigilant eyes relaxed, and when he looked at Leng Qingsong again, there was a flattering smile on his face: "I said that I felt like there were magpies chirping on the branches today. It turns out there are kind-hearted people!"

Seeing the sudden change in attitude of the boy in front of him, Leng Qingsong said with a smile: "Where are you going to go without sleep at night?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then said miserably: "Good-hearted grandpa, you don't know, we are short of food here. My two brothers are so hungry that they can't sleep. They are going to dig some sweet potatoes in the field nearby to satisfy their hunger..."

As he spoke, the boy's eyes turned red, his sincerity causing Leng Qingsong's originally relaxed brows to wrinkle.

The follower on the side said in a low voice: "Brother, we are not short of food. You didn't finish the rice in the bowl tonight, and you were scolded by the dean!"

"Shut up! You're showing off, aren't you? Brat!" The boy turned his head and rolled his eyes at the little follower, scolding him.

The little follower shrank his neck instantly like a quail and stopped talking.

Leng Qingsong, who was on the side, stayed in place as if struck by lightning, looking at the boy who smiled awkwardly at him.

In an instant, my eyes became foggy...