Today's task: Raiders partner

The new home of the orphanage is grand and spacious, a single-family three-story building, which is called a villa in the suburbs with pleasant scenery.Yu Sheng never hated money, without money, the children would not have everything they have now.

Walking lazily through the path, you can guess what is different today without entering the door.Qingqing didn't come to greet him as usual. In the courtyard not far away, there was the sound of a woman laughing.

Sitting in the yard, Liu Yuan combed Qingqing's braids. The braids are beautiful braids, and the bow is a lifelike bow, soft and soft. Only a lovely woman can make Qingqing a lady of the family.But for the rest of her life, she doesn't need Qingqing to be the lady of everyone, Qingqing just needs to be Qingqing.

Qingqing jumped off the woman's lap, shook the braid Liu Yuan had tied for her, and shook the butterfly on the clip to death.

Liu Yuan is not annoyed, this is just at work, she never gets angry at work.Gifts in large and small packages are lined up in the courtyard. After cutting off the labels, Yu Shengsheng also knows how expensive the clothes are. After unwrapping them, Yu Shengsheng also knows which counter of luxury goods should be placed on them.But Liu Yuan is not embarrassed, Liu Yuan is just working.

Liu Yuan got up and handed the paper bag to Yu Shengping, and told everyone like a broken can, well, I am good at using sugar-coated cannonballs, and now I will use sugar-coated cannonballs to bribe you.

I'm working, even if I don't wear a professional suit or step on high heels, I will let you recognize how dedicated I am at a glance.

Yu Shengping didn't pick up, and he didn't get annoyed if he didn't pick up Liu Yuan. Yu Shengping was very smart, he knew whose face he was taking.

Qingqing rushed to Yu Shengping's feet, and hugged him intimately.I want Yu Shengping to hug her as usual.

But Yu Shengsheng failed to make her wish. Yu Shengsheng never used his mouth to scold the child, but that didn't mean he doted on the child.

He lowered his head to pick up the butterfly clip, and put it on for Qingqing again.The punishment for approaching strangers easily is not being able to get hugs for the rest of your life.

Yu Sheng did not welcome this uninvited guest. The paper bags on the lawn were dangerous items, pests that hindered the growth of flowers, and time bombs that killed people without blinking an eye.

The paper bag on the lawn should be quarantined, because if you touch it, you will be unhappy for the rest of your life.

Children who live under the fence are very good at looking at people. No matter how kind the host treats them, this instinct is like a seed that is planted in the soil. The longer it grows, the more luxuriant it will be.

Qingqing felt a little wronged, and soon the grievance turned into tears, into whispers, and into Ah Qiang's hasty footsteps.

Ah Qiang does not agree with Yu Shengping's education method. Ah Qiang always believes that it is not wrong to raise a son from the poor and raise a daughter to the rich.

He hugged Qingqing, patted her back to coax her, wiped her tears and blamed Yu Shengbing for his cruelty.

Unbeknownst to Ah Qiang, these seemingly inadvertent indulgences are all fueling the flames for the child's bad temper in the future.If those loves and hugs cannot be consistent, the day when they end will kill the child.

In the future, in the future, Yu Shengping will become a parent one day, and he will not escape the bad habit of being far-sighted.

Yu Sheng was angry all his life, angry at his own bad habits, angry at himself for not being consistent, and not being able to give the child healthy and complete love.

Yu Shengping didn't speak, but stood up and shouted three numbers, which belonged to him and Qingqing's secret, when Yu Shengping got angry, Qingqing had to calm down within the time of these three numbers.

But Qingqing didn't, Liu Yuan's sugar-coated cannonballs were too sweet, and Ah Qiang's comforting was too much, Qingqing didn't calm down, and Qingqing cried louder the more she cried.

Yu Sheng has no extraordinary ability, and he can't deprive the child of the right to be wronged.Yu Shengping didn't speak, just got up and walked into the house.

The door that opens and closes is a hammer that breaks the inner and outer worlds. With a "kuang", the crying of children, the contempt of men, and the laughter of women sneak into the room and leave in a hurry.

The clock on the wall was still running, but Xiaofeng didn't look up. Xiaofeng took the time to simulate the exam, 120 minutes was 120 minutes, and it wouldn't stop for a minute less, and it wouldn't be delayed for a minute longer.

Yu Sheng didn't speak, just watched him make auxiliary lines, and watched him convert three-dimensional and complex graphics into dense digital formulas.

The questions are questions that have been done before. Xiaofeng never has to worry about Yu Shengping. Not only is Xiaofeng stepping on the broad avenue that Yu Shengping has paved for him, Xiaofeng will also run non-stop.

15 minutes to finish the questions, 5 minutes left to check.Yu Shengping no longer asked him why he didn't make the auxiliary line horizontally, Yu Shengping only said, "Brother Feng, are you all afraid of me?"

Yu Shengping has a pretty face, and even a fake smile can't be hated.

For the rest of his life, he always left behind in everything he did, even if the facts were firmly established, he had to take a detour and knock on the sidelines.But Xiaofeng didn't leave him a way out.

Yu Sheng never asked Xiaofeng why he didn't make the auxiliary line horizontally, but Xiaofeng would still ask him, "Do you think Ah Qiang is really suitable for the orphanage?"

No, it doesn't fit, not at all.It is not suitable for backward concepts, it is not suitable for extremely low vigilance, it is not suitable for the heart of a child who shakes every day, and it is not suitable for everywhere.

But what can I do for the rest of my life?He is as homeless as the children in the orphanage, but he is not as dependent as the children in the orphanage.

Xiaofeng does not leave a backdoor when he does things. Xiaofeng does not leave a backdoor for the rest of his life when the sky falls.

Xiaofeng: "The women outside the house are not hostile, but they are also strangers. I sent you a text message, but you didn't receive it. Yu Shengsheng, if things go on like this, he is a hidden danger."

Xiaofeng didn't mention Ah Qiang's name, but the more he didn't mention it, the more he emphasized, you see, this person is really not suitable for the orphanage.

But I can't say anything in my life.Xiaofeng regards the orphanage as his home, so he can grasp the essence of the problem sharply and simply.But Yu Sheng's life is not limited to the orphanage, there are many other things that Yu Sheng has to take care of.

Yu Shengping stopped laughing.Yu Shengping used this room as his escape route, but Xiaofeng didn't leave him any escape route.Xiaofeng regards him as the one who holds up the sky.

Yu Shengping didn't go through the door, but got up and jumped out of the window.A muffled sound fell in the backyard, and Yang Yang could feel the withered grass crying.

I have been smoking all my life, and I can't smoke enough slowly, so I have to take a few puffs.The cigarette butts are blowing flickeringly with the winter wind, as if breathing.In the ice and snow, only that cigarette and Yu Shengsong are still alive.

Yu Sheng had some pain in his life, and he seemed to have lost everything in just a few days.Yu Sheng was in some pain, he looked down at the phone screen, wondering whether he was angry with Xia Xingxing for not passing on Xiaofeng's message, or regretting that he didn't hug Qingqing today.

The wind blew rustlingly, Qingqing no longer cried.After the child stopped crying, the sound of the wind became louder.

Whose arms will Qingqing stop crying?Yu Sheng was a little depressed.The next time Qingqing cries, what will Yu Shengxing do?he does not know.Yu Sheng never comforted a crying person, whether it was someone else or himself.

Cigarette dies slowly, the shriveled cigarette butt is its corpse, and the ashes scattered here and there are white and gray.

Yu Shengbing felt that he also died with the smoke, and the few traces of heat that escaped were blown away by the cold wind, and he would also collapse here in the near future.At that time, he thought that if he died, there would only be traces of his presence in the orphanage.

Like her boss, Liu Yuan likes to wait and see and doesn't like to talk too much.Holding Qingqing who was sleeping soundly, he stood at the windward opening, regardless of whether the child would catch a cold or not, he just wanted to let Yu Shengping see it.

Liu Yuan no longer smiles, Liu Yuan attaches great importance to her work.Her boss would give Yu Shengping a bouquet of fresh camellias every year at the end of the new year, but this year he hoped that Yu Shengping could accept the gift in the paper bag. The bouquet not only included camellias, but also little red roses, bellflowers, holly, and All kinds of flowers that don't look good together.

Her boss never bothered to give black and white orders because of his ability to deal with trouble.

But now, he is sitting in the car not far away waiting for the result.Liu Yuan knew that her boss also encountered things beyond her control.

Like how to make Yu Shengping accept this gift.It was like what would Yu Sheng do if he didn't accept this gift.

Liu Yuan: "Mr. Yu, we meet again."

Yu Sheng thought, glib and posturing, exactly the same as Lu Hongyu.

Liu Yuan patted Qingqing: "Mr. Yu, how about we make a deal? You accept the gift, and I'll tell you how to get along with Xiaokuibaoer."

Yu Shengping thought, shrewd in calculations, never at a disadvantage, really worthy of being Lu Hongyu's secretary.

Yu Shengping raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch the paper bag, bent down and picked up the cake and juice behind Liu Yuan.Liu Yuan is not angry, Liu Yuan knows that Yu Shengbing is only angry.It's good for her to give the gift.

Yu Shengping: "Secretary Liu, do you want to eat cake together? But you may not like it. Cheap cakes don't taste good. But I paid for it. It's my fault. It's really not good for the children to follow me Days, it is inevitable to cry."

Yu Shengping's words were thorny but powerful.He didn't appreciate Lu Hongyu's charity, he didn't need Lu Hongyu to pity him, and he didn't care for Lu Hongyu's fake surprises.

He has hands and feet, earns more or less money, and the children are better off than before they met him.

He has a clear conscience, and he does his best to treat the children. As for whether the children cry or not, just do everything according to the destiny.

Liu Yuan: "Mr. Yu, only one of the 30 egg tarts has a filling, and the [-] yuan mille-feuille cake has only one extra layer. That is for you, not for any child.

The boss just ordered the coffee shop to do this.I apologize if anything has upset you.

I hope you don't misunderstand the boss, he has absolutely no malice, this is the first time he has prepared for someone... a surprise, maybe not very skilled, but the boss has no malice, he has been regretting that he couldn't meet last time. "

Liu Yuan: "Mr. Yu, I know it's inappropriate to beg for your help, but our boss is surrounded by all sides, and I still hope you can help him. If not, I hope you will accept this gift to make up for our boss's feelings." sorry."

Yu Shengping suddenly raised his head and said, "Since you feel sorry, why don't you come to see me in person?"

Liu Yuan was taken aback, Yu Shengping's tone was a little excited, but she didn't know which sentence angered Yu Shengping.

Yu Shengping accepted the gift, "If it's really difficult, just put the things here, wherever you want."

Liu Yuan looked at Yu Shengping, "Mr. Yu, you already know, you know that 0327 and Lu Hongyu are..."

"I don't know..." Yu Shengping looked up at Liu Yuan, "I don't know, Secretary Liu. Liu Yuan didn't speak anymore, and just took the paper bag back to the car intact.

That night, Yu Shengping ate all the cake. Yu Shengping had already forgotten what the thousand and one pages said. Yu Shengping only remembered that the thousand and one layers of cake tasted good.