boss please let me go

An hour later, the children came out of the bedroom one after another. According to the past, it was time for the teachers to attend class.

Su Han was overjoyed, and was about to go over with Zuo Chen to have a look, but unexpectedly her legs were suddenly hugged by two little hands from behind.

After Su Han's movements paused, Zuo Chen also noticed this scene, turned around in surprise, and then found a little guy who was only as tall as Su Han's thigh, hugging Su Han's leg like a monkey climbing a tree.

Seeing this, both of them were taken aback.

"Brother Xiaohan, don't you know me?"

I saw the child trying to raise his head, but when he saw Su Han's confused eyes, he immediately pursed his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

"Hey, don't cry!" Su Han, who had always been soft-hearted, couldn't stand the little guy's gaze, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Then he quickly helped the child to squat down, and said apologetically, "Little friend, can you tell my brother your name, because my brother hasn't been here for a long time, I'm really sorry."

Over the years, more and more children have entered the orphanage, and the younger ones are changing day by day.

Looking at the pink face of the little guy in front of him, although Su Han tried hard to recall, there was still no memory in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed at himself.

"Hey, I'm Nannan. Brother Xiaohan taught me how to draw when I was three years old. Now that I'm six years old, my aunts say I've become more beautiful. Is it because of this that Brother Xiaohan recognizes me? I can't come."

Nan Nan pursed her lips, and happily rubbed her head against Su Han, her watery eyes flickered, and the heartbroken look just now was completely gone on her face.

Hearing Su Han's words, the hidden memory seemed to gradually emerge.

Su Han suddenly felt soft in his heart. With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand to touch the tiger's head and said in a warm voice, "Nan Nan has become prettier after eighteen changes in the male university."

"Little ghost, your memory is very good."

At this time, Zuo Chen, who had been left alone for a long time, couldn't help feeling sour when he saw the two interacting intimately, so he quickly took the opportunity to brush up his presence.

"Aha? Who is this brother?" Nan Nan raised her pink and delicate face as if she had just noticed Zuo Chen, her eyes were slightly confused.

Seeing this, Zuo Chen squatted down with a smile, pinched Nan Nan's face, "You can call me Brother Xiaochen."

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Chen heard a chirp, and then a hot and humid feeling came from his face.

It turned out that the little guy came up to him and kissed him on the cheek, Zuo Chen instantly showed a shocked and unrequited expression.

How...how could he kiss him!Only Xiaohan can kiss him!Well, you can kiss it, God!What's the matter with this face of saliva? !

It was the first time Su Han saw Zuo Chen showing such a cute expression, it was both interesting and funny.

"Brother Xiaochen, you are prettier than Nannan. Auntie said that you should say hello to someone when you meet someone for the first time, so Nannan was just saying hello to you." Nannan said with a very serious expression.

"Nan Nan did the same thing when she first met Brother Xiaohan." As if afraid that Zuo Chen wouldn't understand, the little guy turned around and pouted to kiss Su Han.

Zuo Chen, who was originally full of black lines, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this scene, and immediately covered Nan Nan's mouth with his big hand.

Oh my god, that's my wife, how can I let you kiss her, she's not a little brat, she's clearly a little pervert!

"Brother believed it, you don't need to demonstrate it specifically to brother." Zuo Chen suppressed the hostility, squinted his eyes and said with a strange smile.

Seeing the exchange between the two, Su Han felt a little dumbfounded, afraid that if he stayed for a while, some childish person's vinegar tank would be filled, so he quickly pulled Nan Nan's fleshy little hand and said, "Nan Nan, are you Is it time to go to class? My brother will send you to class."

"Nannan doesn't want to go to class, class is not fun, it's still fun to dig earthworms here, but if Brother Xiaohan teaches Nan Nan to draw, Nan Nan will go."

"Little ghost, you are still relying on Xiaohan." Zuo Chen hummed with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother Xiaohan is the most beautiful person Nannan has ever seen with paintings. Hey, this is what Brother Xiaohan drew for Nan Nan a long time ago."

As Nan Nan spoke, she began to rummage around in her pockets, and after a while, she found a piece of yellowed drawing paper.

On the side of the picture stained with traces of time, there are new immature pencil marks: brother Xiaohan and Nannan.

After the two of them watched it, they both felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Xiaohan will teach you how to draw in a while, okay? But, you have to go to the classroom with me first, you want to be a good student, you know?"

Su Han gently rubbed Nan Nan's hair with an extremely gentle tone.

"Okay! Okay!" Nan Nan clapped her hands and shouted excitedly.

"Then let's go."

"elder brother……"

Seeing Su Han standing up, Nan Nan pulled Su Han's sleeves timidly and expectantly.

"Brother, can you hug Nannan over there?"

Zuo Chen was stunned after hearing this, a little puzzled, but Su Han felt slightly sour.

The children in the orphanage are all orphans, and they rarely have physical contact with others. Even if the aunts who take care of them can hug or kiss them, there are too many of them, and it is impossible to be busy.

Looking at that immature and hopeful little face, Su Han seemed to see the little self back then, the self who silently longed to be loved by others.

"Okay, brother hug Nannan!"

Su Han's throat moved slightly, trying not to sound so sour.

"Xiaohan, let me do it."

"It's okay, don't worry, I can do it with such a short distance." Knowing what the man was thinking, Su Han smiled and gave Zuo Chen a comforting look.

The little guy who was held in Su Han's arms was extremely well-behaved at this time, with his head tilted and his pink face pressed against Su Han's neck, his big eyes blinked and blinked curiously at the surrounding scenery, as if he had that In the embrace, the commonplace scenery here is dyed with the wonder of the fairy tale world.

Zuo Chen quietly followed not far away, and for a moment he seemed to understand the unspeakable feelings of the big and the young in front of him at the moment, his black eyes were slightly stained with softness.

Before they knew it, the three of them walked to the door of the classroom. Su Han gently put Nan Nan down, and then took his hand.

Because the door was not closed, it was easy to see a female teacher with ponytails sitting around with the children, teaching them how to read with a small blackboard.

The children's immature voices were still a little stuttering, but the poem they read was clearly passed into Su Han's ears, it was Meng Jiao's wandering chants.

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wanderer... Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will repay three springs...