Song Yuanyuan hung up the phone, saw Su Yunjing at the door, and immediately waved.

"Obviously, what are you doing standing there, come in."

Su Yunjing walked in slowly.

Song Yuanyuan pinched Su Yunjing's face, feeling it was slippery and soft, she couldn't help pinching it again.

"Long time no see, do you miss my sister?" The girl pointed to her face and said to Su Yunjing, "Give me a kiss."

Su Yunjing: ...

"Sister... sister, have you bought a new mobile phone?" Su Yunjing didn't kiss, so he changed the subject.

"Well, the latest Nokia model, isn't it beautiful?" Song Yuanyuan showed off the pitch-black mobile phone in her hand.

"Pretty." Su Yun nodded, "Sister, where is your old phone? Can you give it to me?"

"What do you want a mobile phone for?" Song Yuanyuan looked at Su Yunjing wonderingly.

Su Yunjing raised his innocent face and said in a low voice, "A few days ago I was sick and was hospitalized. I was very bored in the ward. I really wanted to call my grandma, but someone always called on my mother's phone."

Su Yunjing sold out without integrity.

Song Yuanyuan felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this, she pinched the corner of Su Yunjing's mouth and forced a smile.

"My old mobile phone was taken by your uncle, but his mobile phone can be given to you."

"But his mobile phone is the oldest Nokia. There are no games. He can only answer and make calls."

Su Yunjing immediately said obediently, "I don't play games, so I just want to call you."

"Okay." Song Yuanyuan stood up from the bed, "Then I'll go and look it up for you, and you sit here and wait."

Su Yunjing nodded obediently.

Song Yuanyuan went to the drawer in the original owner's uncle's room and found the old-fashioned mobile phone and charger.

Now the business hall is engaged in activities, and if you recharge [-] credits, you will get [-] credits.

However, the phone bill was charged to the new card, and the monthly rent was terribly expensive, 50 yuan a month.

Song Yuanyuan didn't use that card, so she simply gave it to Su Yunjing.

"When the mobile phone is out of charge, you call your sister, and she will buy you a new card."

"Thank you sister." Su Yunjing went to get the phone.

Song Yuanyuan raised her hand high, she teased Su Yunjing with a smile, "How is sister?"

"……it is good."

"Then kiss your sister."

"..."

Cute children are too dangerous in this world, and they are easy to be targeted by strange sisters or strange aunts.

"this is for you."

Su Yunjing gave Fu Hanzhou the mobile phone he got from Song Yuanyuan.

Fu Hanzhou looked at this old mobile phone that was the same size as his hand, and his black glass-like eyes moved.

"What do you give me this for?" he asked.

Su Yunjing: "One of my older sisters gave me the mobile phone, you take it, so I can call you if there is anything to do in the future."

Fu Hanzhou pursed his thin lips slightly, but he didn't speak.

Su Yunjing took out the phone book, and there were only three phone numbers in it.

"This is my landline. Call me if you have anything to do. If no one answers, call my mother. If my mother doesn't answer, call my dad."

Under the setting sun, Fu Hanzhou's eyebrows and eyes were exceptionally quiet, and his slender and thick eyelashes were smudged into pale gold, like a butterfly resting on them.

He looked at the three strings of long numbers, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until Su Yunjing asked him, "Can you use a mobile phone?"

Fu Hanzhou raised his eyes and glanced at him, then shook his head, rarely showing the confusion of a seven-year-old child.

Seeing him like this, Su Yunjing couldn't help laughing, "Then I'll teach you, it's very simple."

This phone is a bit old, and some of the numbers and letters on the buttons have been rubbed off.

Su Yunjing told him where to find the phone book, which key to press to answer the phone and which key to make a call.

Fu Hanzhou is very smart, teach him once, and he will remember it.

Su Yunjing handed the phone and charger to Fu Hanzhou, "Remember to check the battery level, if this grid becomes one, you need to charge it."

Fu Hanzhou still didn't have much to say, so he hummed.

But I don't know if he got his first mobile phone in his life. Fu Hanzhou's quietness is different from the cold and unreasonable people in the past.

His reticence is more like he doesn't know what to say.

Fu Hanzhou's slender fingertips lightly stroked the keys of the phone, and when his silent and dark eyes drooped, the ends of his eyes were actually a little gentle.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou touching the phone in silence, Su Yunjing felt that he was happy.

Su Yunjing was also happy.

"I will find another mobile phone in the future, and we can send text messages to each other." Su Yunjing asked him with a smile, "Do you want me to teach you pinyin and Chinese characters?"

Fu Hanzhou hummed with a peaceful brow.

After giving the phone to Xiao Kujiao, Su Yunjing went home.

After returning from the original owner's grandma's house, he went straight to the orphanage, and it was time to go back now.

When Su Yunjing came home, Song Wenqian was packing the sausages and bacon brought from her mother's house in the kitchen.

Su Yunjing washed his hands, and when he was about to go back to his room, the landline in the living room rang suddenly.

Looking at the string of numbers displayed on the landline, Su Yunjing felt very familiar.

He picked up the phone, and sure enough it was Fu Hanzhou calling.

Song Wenqian's voice floated out from the kitchen, "Yangyang, who is calling?"

Su Yunjing covered the receiver and said to Song Wenqian, "No one, I'm a classmate."

Seeing that she was Su Yunjing's friend, Song Wenqian didn't ask any more questions.

Su Yunjing put down his hands and asked Fu Hanzhou in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The guy on the phone said, "Just trying."

Through a thin network cable, Su Yunjing felt that Fu Hanzhou's voice seemed a bit childish.

Su Yunjing thought he was new to this phone, and wanted to see if he could make the right call.

Little Kujiao is cute sometimes.

Su Yunjing online rainbow fart, "You are so smart, you can learn it as soon as you learn it."

Fu Hanzhou didn't say anything.

In fact, he wanted to know if the phone number Su Yunjing left was really his landline.

A mobile phone is undoubtedly a novelty for a seven or eight-year-old child.

If Xiaopang gave the phone to him, he would wish to make [-] calls to Su Yunjing a day.

But Fu Hanzhou is different from other children.

The moment Su Yunjing gave him the phone, Fu Hanzhou's heart was very complicated, with doubts mixed with a little inexplicable joy.

Before coming to Xinrong Orphanage, Fu Hanzhou stayed in a relatively well-known orphanage for about half a month.

At that time, the police were dealing with the case of Fu Hanzhou's mother jumping off the building, so he was temporarily placed in the orphanage.

Every few days in the orphanage, there will be donated caring people.

Fu Hanzhou watched with cold eyes the people coming and going in the orphanage, and batch after batch of people who came to donate left.

The only constant is that those kids will always look forward to the next time.

But the so-called donation is actually a one-shot deal.

Whether there will be a next time depends on the mood of the donor.

But the children in the orphanage don't understand this rule, they always feel that this is a long-term relationship.

In fact, once the donors of all kinds leave the orphanage, none of the children will know where they are going.

Fu Hanzhou understood this rule from the very beginning, and he didn't care where those donors came from, where they were going, and whether they would come again.

So Su Yunjing gave him a mobile phone, and Fu Hanzhou was suspicious.

He even wanted to make all three calls to make sure that the phone number given by Su Yunjing was real.

None of the donors really cared about these children in the orphanage.

The children receiving donations have always been in joy and disappointment. Every time a caring person comes, they will look forward to the next time.

Then slowly disappointed until meeting a new donor.

look forward to.

disappointment.

look forward to.

disappointment.

Keep repeating this process until they figure out the rule before giving up expectations completely.

No one will hold them accountable all the time.

So this phone made Fu Hanzhou feel very complicated.

It is different from the toffee, bread, and colored pens that Su Yunjing gave him in the past.

Those are one-off items.

But the mobile phone is different, it is like a kite string, no matter where Su Yunjing goes, as long as he moves this string, he can know where he is going.

Su Yunjing will not be like other people, stepping out of the orphanage, disappearing into the crowd completely, never to be found again.

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