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The ear-piercing whistle sounded twice in a row, and a semi-old white van drove slowly, and finally stopped at the gate of the New Hope Welfare Institute.

Ba Yuan got off the driver's seat, went straight to the back and opened the car door, and took out several large and small bags from inside.

New clothes, new toys and some books, he moved down slowly while whistling.

"Oh, Yuanyuan is back, why did she bring so many things!"

The side door of the orphanage opened, and a middle-aged woman in a red sweater poked her head out, took a look and then retracted, "Old Zhang! Come out and help, Yuanyuan is back!"

Ba Yuan scratched her head and grinned, "Aunt Fang, I'm almost thirty now, and I'm still a big man, so don't call me Yuanyuan!"

Fang Jingui is the dean of this orphanage. Hearing this, he put on a serious face and said deliberately, "Why, you don't think this name sounds good?"

"That's impossible! Why would I think this name is not good?" Ba Yuan said hastily, "And you gave me my name yourself. No one else has such an honor!"

"That's about the same." Fang Jingui smiled again, looked at Ba Yuan lovingly, and said with nostalgia in his tone, "You were only that big when you first came here, and you didn't even make a sound when you cried. Bigger than you. Doctor He said you were unlucky, so I wanted to give you an auspicious name, only a chubby child can grow up healthy. Now look at how appropriate this name is. "

"Oh, but didn't you say last time that it was because you went grocery shopping that morning and picked up eight yuan on the way?" Lao Zhang, who came to help move things, said coldly.

He is the guard and driver of the orphanage. He has a dark complexion and deep wrinkles. Although he looks much older than his actual age, he always looks very energetic.

Fang Jingui paused for a moment, and then laughed, "I picked up eight yuan first, and then I picked up Yuanyuan, they are all the same, they are all the same!"

Ba Yuan also said: "It means that I have a predestined relationship with this name, God is hinting that Aunt Fang must give me this name."

After he finished speaking, all three of them laughed.

Ba Yuan was thrown in a small park two streets away when she was four months old.

It was a late autumn morning, very cold, he was wrapped in a thin quilt, and his crying was as faint as a newborn kitten.

Fang Jingui, who came back from grocery shopping that day, just picked up a little change, when he was happy, he heard his cry and hugged him back.

After picking up the things, the three of them walked into the orphanage lively.

Seeing the traces of damage on the closed door, Ba Yuan frowned, and was about to speak, when Lao Zhang explained first, "A child came here to set off a cannon two days ago, and it was accidentally blown up."

"Is it serious?" Bayuan asked.

"It's okay, but the door is deformed by the explosion, and it's hard to open after it's closed, so now we only open this small door when going in and out." Lao Zhang sighed helplessly.

"What kind of child is setting off cannons at the door of someone's house, is that on purpose? Let me catch them and beat them to death." Ba Yuan said a little angrily.

He has lived in the orphanage for more than ten years, and he knows that some people are born bad, and they like to bully the children in the orphanage.

"Forget it, they are all students in the city, and they went back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. Isn't it forbidden to set off cannons in the city, so I just have fun when I come here," Fang Jingui explained, "Fortunately, no one was hurt, it's not a big deal, wait Just fix the door after the Chinese New Year."

"It's better not to repair it, that door has been used for many years, let's change it." Ba Yuan said.

He took out a bank card from his pocket and stuffed it to Fang Jingui, and said with a smile, "Aunt Fang, my company has made money this year, not much, but it's okay. I gave it to you when I wanted to leave. But since it's all said here, you take this little money and treat it as my contribution to the family."

Fang Jingui quickly waved his hand and refused, "This is not good, how can I collect your money? The family has money, and the funds applied for before have not been used up. You still keep your money yourself, and save it for your wife."

"What about marrying a daughter-in-law? It's too early to say these things. I just started my business." Although Ba Yuan is fat, he is a very flexible fat man. Fang Jingui tried to return his bank card to him several times, but he He avoided it with a flexible move, "Aunt Fang, don't be polite to me, I don't know the situation at home, the funds I applied for are not just enough, even the money to buy an extra bag of salt is up to you." They fill it up by themselves."

"That can't take your money, it's not easy for you to earn money." Fang Jingui sighed.

Seeing this, Ba Yuan quickly said, "Easy, easy, very easy! In the future, when our company is on the right track, it will become easier and easier to make money, so you can put it away with peace of mind!"

Lao Zhang watched cheerfully, and at this time also tried to persuade Fang Jingui to accept the bank card.

The New Hope Charity Welfare Institute was built very early. When Ba Yuan was a child, it was considered a beautiful two-story building. Now looking at it, there are only vicissitudes and dilapidated buildings.

Ba Yuan grew up, and the other children who played with him back then also grew up. They left here, and new children were sent in. From a babbling toddler to a young boy at the right age.

Their lives are not rich, so even their memories seem cramped, and they may be accompanied by discrimination and prejudice from the outside world, but after all, they grew up safely under the shelter of this narrow eaves.

Becoming a bird that can fly alone, even if it can't conquer the sky like others of its kind in the end, it finally has a chance to fly to the sky.

So Ba Yuan never hated his origin, on the contrary, he has always been very grateful and missed it.

"Have the others come back? Chick, Candy, and Fat Girl." Upon entering the room, Bar Yuan said while taking off his coat.

This reception room is still the same as before, even the long table in the middle of the room was climbed by them when they were young.On the upper right corner of the table, there is also a row of densely carved "Zao", which was engraved by the children after they learned the story of Lu Xun's lettering.

"Eight yuan, why are you here?" A young man wearing glasses and looking very polite came in from outside. He was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, and his hands were still stained with grease. .

Ba Yuan was stunned for a moment, because he found that he couldn't remember who this person was.

The young man smiled "poof", stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "You don't recognize me?"

"This is Ji Lidong." Fang Jingui reminded with a smile, "How about it, has he changed a lot? I didn't recognize him when I walked in just now."

"I'm going, chicken, you've changed, you look like a cultural person now." Ba Yuan was surprised, and was about to go up to give Ji Lidong a long-lost reunion hug but the latter avoided him.

"Don't, don't, I just helped in the kitchen, and my hands are covered with oil, so don't rub your body." Ji Lidong said, "Also, what do you mean by 'like a cultured person', I am a cultured person now, okay? ? I published a book, did you not buy it?"

"I bought it, I bought several books! Our company has a copy, and I told them to read it before going to bed!" Ba Yuan said hastily.

"Really, but my book is still in the printing factory at the moment, and it will be released in the year at the earliest. Where did you buy it?"

"...Good boy, you fucking teased me on purpose!" Ba Yuan said, raised his hand and patted Ji Lidong's shoulder hard, with a slight sigh on his face, "Tell me when you really fuck, I really buy it, Buy fifty, no, a hundred copies!"

"Come on, you take this as counterfeit sales. With so many purchases, how many tables do you have in your house?"

"There are only two at home, our company... No, you almost led me astray. Who puts up the table, can't I buy it as a gift? My brother's publishing is equal to my publishing, what a face." Ba Yuan said with a smile, and took another look outside, "Then what, is anyone else coming back besides you? Is the candy here?"

"I'm busy in the kitchen, don't you know, Tang Cui'er has been promoted to head chef. Whether we eat well or not depends entirely on his mood." Ji Lidong also laughed.

"He was promoted to chef, so fast, I remember he wanted to be a chef when he was a child."

"Yeah, after so many years of hard work, I finally got my wish."

"You too, you wanted to be a writer when you were young."

"No," Ji Lidong immediately corrected him with a serious face, "When I was a child, I wanted to win the Nobel Prize in Literature and compete with Shakespeare in the world literary world." He couldn't help laughing as he said, "Now It sounds scary."

"Isn't it. But it's coming soon, you can publish a book now, a good start is half the battle!" Ba Yuan winked at him, "By the way, what shall we eat later?"

"Barbecue." Ji Lidong said, "See if my hands are oily? Before you came, I was squatting in the kitchen skewering meat!"

Hearing what he said, Ba Yuan's smile suddenly became a little stiff, but he immediately covered it up, "Oh, barbecue."

"Yeah, it's simple and convenient, but it's troublesome to prepare, and it's a test of the chef's mood." Ji Lidong shrugged, "But I think Tang Kuang must be in a good mood."

Fang Jingui and Lao Zhang on the side laughed when they heard this.

Ba Yuan was curious: "How?"

At this time, another young man came in from outside.

He was wearing a leather vest, and his exposed left hand had a big flower arm, which didn't match that delicate baby face at all.

"Does it need to be said, he finally caught up with the fat girl," the young man rolled his eyes, "I didn't say you, eight dollars, why are you so fat? Wait, what is your expression, you Shouldn't you forget me?!"

"Uh……"

"Fuck you eight dollars! You really forgot about me! I'm your uncle Ying Chunyu!!!"

The day of picking up Ji Lidong was Lidong, so he was called Lidong, and the day of picking up Chunyu was the first rain after the beginning of spring, so he was called Chunyu. Fang Jingui's naming method is so simple and rude.

"Ying Chunyu...how did you grow up and become more motherly?!" Ba Yuan murmured, and Ying Chunyu's younger sister's hair gradually appeared in her mind, "Back then, she was enough for a younger sister, but now... hey you What are you pinching me for, did I say something wrong? Let Aunt Fang judge!"

"It's hard for anyone to judge, you're the bitch who pinched you," Ying Chunyu said, shining her big flowery arms in front of Ba Yuan, "See, if you mess with me again, be careful and I'll beat you up!"

"Uh, what are you doing? This is a real tattoo, shouldn't it be pasted on?" Ba Yuan couldn't hold back as he spoke, and touched it with his hand.

Ying Chunyu immediately jumped up, pointed at Ba Yuan and said, "Touch me!"

Ba Yuan didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You pervert!"

"Touching you is perverted?"

"It's okay for a woman to touch me, but you are a big man, fat and bald, and touching me is a pervert!"

"Hey, you're too mean to the fat man! And I'm not bald! My hairline just shifted a lot!"

The two were arguing, and another woman poked her head in from the outside. She had an ordinary appearance, strictly speaking, she was not as good-looking as Ying Chunyu, but she was very gentle, with a deep dimple on one cheek.

"Here comes the eight dollars, why have you gained so much weight? Also, don't be lazy, you three, come and help! There are so many things in the kitchen, it depends on me and the candy, so we can't eat until evening. After finishing speaking, she smiled, turned around and went back.

"You said how the fat girl lost weight, she is so thin now." Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Ba Yuan said with some melancholy.

"Isn't it? Who would have thought that you are the fattest among us now?" Ji Lidong stood up while speaking, "Let's go, go help, don't really make the fat girl anxious."

"Isn't this trying to give her and Tang Kuang some private space?" Ying Chunyu also stood up, but said flatly, "If it wasn't for the two of them always touching and kissing in the kitchen, Can I come out!"

The two left one after the other, but Ba Yuan sat still.

Lao Zhang poured him a cup of hot water and said with a smile, "Why don't you help?"

"I don't know how to cook. Going there will only be a disservice. Why don't I stay here and talk to Aunt Fang!" Ba Yuan smiled and said indifferently.

"You, you have been lazy since you were a child." Fang Jingui smiled, but instead of chasing him, he started chatting with him.

They mentioned that there are still nine children in the orphanage, and the youngest has reached the age of kindergarten. Before the Chinese New Year, a charity organization contacted several local travel agencies to organize a free travel activity. The life teacher led the team. They playing outside now;

He also said that there were no such good conditions back then, and they could only watch those scenic spots on TV. For a while, their game was to point out where the Forbidden City was, where the terracotta warriors and horses were, and where the pyramids were. And the Louvre.Later, Ji Lidong was the first person among all the people to take the train. At that time, he was in the second grade and represented the school's lower grade group to participate in the composition competition in the next city;

He also talked about the newly laid turf on the playground, Fat Girl's new job, Ying Chunyu signed a contract with an entertainment company last month, and is now a guitarist in an unknown band.

Together they imagined when Fat Girl and Tangkuanger would get married, how many children they would have after marriage, and what their names were, and then they were worried about Ji Lidong's new book. Because the content of the book was more academic, the sales volume might not be very good, but Maybe they could win an award, but they didn't even think about what award they would get.

At the end, Fang Jingui drank the last sip of tea, looked at Ba Yuandao with a smile, "Yuanyuan, have you been happy all these years?"

Ba Yuan thought about it seriously, he was rarely so serious, especially after leaving the orphanage and entering the society.He always acts greasy and exaggerated, speaks incoherently, and seems to have no brains at all, but in fact he has some, and he is also very smart.

"It's okay. There are a lot of times when I'm unhappy, but I'm not particularly sad. When I'm happy, I'm really happy." Ba Yuandao, as if summing up his first half of life, said every word very carefully , "Anyway, it's quite interesting, and it's not in vain."

"That's good." Lao Zhang nodded and said, "It's good if you don't work in vain."

Fang Jingui also said, "Yes."

The three looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

Fang Jingui laughed again, "Okay, go help Fat Girl and the others, although you can't cook, you can always help. And you haven't seen each other for so many years, you must have a lot to talk about, so you don't have to stay with us all the time. "

Ba Yuan choked up a little.

Fang Jingui waved his hand and urged him again, "Go now."

Ba Yuan stood up, he felt his body was so heavy before.

He nodded, took another deep look at Fang Jingui and Lao Zhang who were sitting on both sides of the table, and then said, "Then I'll go over now. Aunt Fang, Uncle Zhang, goodbye."