The lessons from the two failures finally allowed Su Yunjing to sum up his experience.

The trick of giving away food doesn't matter to Fu Hanzhou.

After returning, Su Yunjing adjusted the policy of sending warmth.

As for gift-giving, what matters is to match what you like.

That night, Su Yunjing took out the ass of the original owner's piggy bank.

Although it is not good to take other people's pocket money from children, Su Yunjing is only eight years old now, and he has no other options.

He took out ten coins from the piggy bank, and when he went to school the next day, Su Yunjing spent a huge sum of money, buying a new box of colored pens for eight yuan.

In the book, there are very few descriptions of the orphanage Fu Hanzhou stayed in as a child, only a few strokes.

Although the plot is not mentioned, the world view is very complete.

At this time, the country's economy has not yet developed, the consumption capacity of the county is limited, and wages and prices are not high.

So eight yuan is really a lot for a child.

After school, Su Yunjing took the box of colored pens to the orphanage.

Fearing that Fu Hanzhou would refuse, Su Yunjing stuffed the brush into his arms and left.

After running seven or eight steps, Su Yunjing turned to look at Fu Hanzhou, "I sent you off, I want to be friends with you."

"See you tomorrow." He waved to Fu Hanzhou and left the orphanage.

It's hard for him, an adult, to pretend to be a child to have a good relationship with another child.

Holding the box of colored pens, Fu Hanzhou looked at Su Yunjing's back, his black and white eyes moved.

Su Yunjing felt that this gift was sent to Fu Hanzhou's heart.

After all, painting is the only spiritual sustenance for Fu Hanzhou.

When he went to the orphanage the next day, Fu Hanzhou's actions confirmed Su Yunjing's thoughts.

Su Yunjing was holding the pencil case that Fu Hanzhou gave him, with a smile in his eyes, "Is this for me?"

The pencil case is very worn out, it should be a donation from the orphanage.

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak, just looked at Su Yunjing.

Fu Hanzhou's eyes were very dark, like ink dots, without any impurities.

When looking at a person without blinking like this.

To be honest, it's kind of creepy.

But Su Yunjing was dazzled by the gift Fu Hanzhou gave back, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

The pencil case has a certain weight, and there should be something hidden inside.

Su Yunjing opened the iron box and saw the contents, his smile froze on his face.

It was a dead mouse with blood on it.

Ok……

Just, very chic.

It was so unique that it made Su Yunjing's scalp tingle for a while at a mental age of 23.

As expected of you, sick girl!

Under the bloody sunset, Fu Hanzhou's fair and tender face carried an indifference that didn't match his age.

He stared at Su Yunjing and saw that his expression changed from surprise to calm and finally to helplessness.

Su Yunjing silently closed the lid of the pencil case and smiled reluctantly.

"Thank you for the gift. There are many wild cats in our community. I will take it back to feed the cats."

The things in it, he is really disgusting.

But Su Yunjing is an adult in his 20s, so he won't be really angry with Fu Hanzhou.

I'm just a little worried about Fu Hanzhou's mental state.

After all, no seven-year-old child has such a 'wonderful idea', and putting a dead caterpillar in a pencil case should be the limit.

Fu Hanzhou didn't expect Su Yunjing to react like this, so he was taken aback for a moment.

But soon he regained his indifference, and coldly threw the colored pen that Su Yunjing gave him yesterday.

Su Yunjing picked up the colored pen and sat next to Fu Hanzhou.

"You killed this mouse?" Su Yunjing asked.

Fu Hanzhou raised his beautiful eyes to look at Su Yunjing, "I stabbed him to death with a sharpened wooden stick."

Su Yunjing: ...

This one was stabbed to death, using true spirituality, Su Yunjing already had pictures of fluffy struggling.

vomit!

"Aren't you afraid it will bite you?" Su Yunjing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak.

When Su Yunjing thought that he would not speak again, Fu Hanzhou suddenly said, "There are many in the room."

Fu Hanzhou actually likes to be clean, but the current conditions do not allow it.

There are many mice in the room, and he will stab them with a wooden stick when he is free.

This is also one of the reasons why other children don't like him. Even the kindergarten teachers think Fu Hanzhou is a bit creepy.

Realizing what Fu Hanzhou was saying, Su Yunjing scratched all over his body.

This orphanage is small in scale, and there are only a dozen or so adopted children.

Because it is not well-known, there are very few people donating, and it can only be maintained by funding from above.

However, there is no shortage of clothes. Residents in nearby communities always like to send here clothes and shoes they don't wear.

Su Yunjing really didn't expect Fu Hanzhou's accommodation conditions to be so poor, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Looking at the children playing on the slide in the distance, Su Yunjing felt sour.

Now Su Yunjing is only eight years old, has no money, no power, no influence.

He has no ability to do anything for these children in the orphanage, and buying a cake for Fu Hanzhou has to cost the original owner's pocket money.

After Su Yunjing returned home, he begged Song Wenqian to call the relevant department and report the situation in the orphanage.

Song Wenqian is a mother, and the mother of a sick child.

The original owner's condition was very serious, so she didn't have the time and energy to put her mother's love on other children.

All she could do was make a phone call.

Su Yunjing was already very grateful that Song Wenqian could make this call.

After Song Wenqian hung up the phone, Su Yunjing said, "Mom, I miss grandma, can I talk to grandma?"

Song Wenqian gently twisted Su Yunjing's ear, and scolded him with a smile, "Your grandma loves you for nothing."

Su Yunjing: ...

Sorry, he didn't level the bowl of water.

"After calling grandma, I'll call grandma again." Su Yunjing hastily corrected.

The original owner has been weak and sick since he was a child, but also very sensible, so he aroused the love of the whole family.

Su Yunjing called the original owner's grandmother, wanting her to report to the orphanage about the problem of rats in the children's dormitory.

He specifically looked at the office phone number of the orphanage, and reported the number to the original owner's grandmother.

After a few days, Su Yunjing called the original owner's grandmother, aunts and aunts again, and asked them to help the orphanage solve the problem.

Su Yunjing had no other choice, an eight-year-old child could only mobilize his family.

The next day was Saturday and Sunday. Su Yunjing did his homework in the morning and watched TV dramas with Song Wenqian in the afternoon.

In the evening, while Song Wenqian was cooking, Su Yunjing took a few coins from the piggy bank and went out.

After buying a few fifty-cent ham sausages, Su Yunjing broke up the ham sausages and scattered them around the dormitory where the children of the orphanage lived.

I hope that when wild cats come to eat ham sausage at night, these mice will be exterminated by the way.

Su Yunjing's actions attracted Fu Hanzhou's attention, and he watched Fu Hanzhou throwing ham sausages back and forth.

Sensing Fu Hanzhou's gaze, Su Yunjing looked at him.

Fu Hanzhou's dark pupils were like water soaked in a cold pool, they were black and bright, and there was a trace of inhuman coldness.

Su Yunjing couldn't figure out what Gao Leng Xiao Jiao Jiao was thinking.

"Want to eat ham?" Su Yunjing greeted kindly.

Fu Hanzhou rolled his eyes and ignored Su Yunjing.

Su Yunjing stopped making fun of himself and continued to do the work in hand.

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