Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"You've been studying hard these days, so I didn't arrange anything for you because I didn't want to disturb you."

Ruan Xingchen changed his clothes and couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this: "Help me make dumplings, I have a lot of work to do!"

Huo Qianqian then cheered, and the group rushed to the orphanage in the west of the city with their belongings.

Angel Garden has a history of more than 50 years and has taken in countless homeless orphans.

The company has been able to operate to this day, on the one hand, thanks to donations from kind-hearted people in the society, and on the other hand, because the director has the children do some small handicrafts and strives to be self-reliant.

In addition, it is located in the relatively backward Xicheng District, where the land price is not high. It has been a bumpy road for so many years.

When Ruan Xingchen and Han Xiuqi arrived with their three children, they were warmly welcomed by the entire Angel Garden.

Huo Qianqian appears careless on the surface, but she is kind and lively, and she quickly becomes friends with the children.

Huo Xiaoning has a quiet personality and is still a little shy, but she is extremely patient with children and has coaxed several physically disabled children to play the piano.

A large group of children gathered around Huo Chenglin, watching him quickly sketch out portraits that looked very similar to themselves like magic. Every time he drew a portrait, there would be loud cheers.

Ruan Xingchen took Han Xiuqi and followed the dean to visit Angel Garden inside and out.

After so many years, the buildings in Angel Garden have become gray and faded. Even after several simple repairs, they have begun to show signs of decline and are extremely old.

However, such a simple house is the home in the hearts of many homeless children.

After making another donation, Ruan Xingchen was touched: "Thank you for supporting Angel Garden over the years."

"The children are very well-behaved and sensible. Looking at them, I don't feel the hard work." The director is very old, with slightly gray hair and a face full of wrinkles.

When she smiled, she showed a certain open-mindedness and relief: "The country's policies are good. Although life in the garden is a bit hard, we are not starving. It's already very good."

Having come through hard times, she was particularly content. "Besides, with Ms. Ruan's donation, the children's lives will be better. Thank you so much."

"It's my job." Ruan Xingchen shook his head and looked at the children.

Most of them were wearing clothes that didn't fit them particularly well, and some were even patched.

Some of the children were missing limbs, but they still had bright smiles on their faces.

"Assistant Han." Ruan Xingchen's heart moved slightly: "Can we allocate some of the funds to treat these children?"

Many children are abandoned because of congenital diseases and deformities, and the money for their treatment is a considerable expense for the orphanage.

Han Xiuqi's gaze fell on her, and subtle emotions seemed to flicker deep in his eyes.

When you look closely, it seems like there is nothing there.

"I'll go back and make a plan." He adjusted his glasses and said, "I'll review it for you when the time comes."

"That's great." The wrinkles on the old dean's face all relaxed, and he smiled, "Thank you so much."

At noon, the dumplings from Yongxiangju were delivered. In addition to the portions for the children, two steaming pots were placed at the entrance of Angel Garden.

The heat waves rolled, and the plump white dumplings rolled into the pot, floating on the waves with their big bellies, exuding fragrance.

Many passers-by were attracted and offered a bowl of hot dumplings and a "Happy New Year".

Each person didn't get many dumplings, only five or six in a bowl.

However, the piping hot dumplings drizzled with vinegar or soy sauce are full of fillings, and the minced meat is chewy, bringing a warm feeling in this cold winter.

After taking a sip, heat spreads from the stomach and warms every part of the body.

Yongxiangju is a famous private restaurant in H City. Although the prices are not low, it is always fully booked. The seats are in short supply and often require reservations several days in advance.

Those who knew what they were getting got the dumplings, took photos before eating them and posted them on their Moments, which attracted a lot of likes.

Gossip reporters heard the news and rushed to the street where Angel Garden was located to lurk secretly.

Noticing the flash of light not far away, Ruan Xingchen paused but did not stop it.

It's not something shameful, just take the picture.

"Sister-in-law! Let me help!"

Huo Xiaoning, who had been sweating profusely after playing with the children, came over and took the spoon with a smile: "How do I do it? Sister-in-law, teach me!"

Having been pampered since childhood, this girl had never even entered the kitchen. The way she held the colander was cautious and curious, as if she was afraid that the colander would grow legs and fly away if she was not careful.

"When you put the dumplings in the pot, stir them clockwise to prevent them from sticking to the pot." Ruan Xingchen instructed with a smile: "When the belly turns up, it's cooked."

The job was simple, and Huo Xiaoning got the hang of it quickly. She worked skillfully while serving dumplings to people.

The pretty little girl was full of energy. While handing over the hot dumplings, she gave a sincere smile and a spirited "Happy New Year", which really brought the warmth of the festival to our hearts.

The paparazzi seized this moment, pressed the shutter, and gasped at his companions: "The Huo family is very approachable, without any arrogance of the rich and powerful."

After seeing it so many times, they can tell whether it is an act or a real heart.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart.

At this moment, a pair of white and perfect hands, like jade carvings, appeared in front of him.

Holding steaming dumplings in hand.

"It's a holiday, let's eat some dumplings." The picturesque beauty lowered her head and smiled kindly and gently: "Let's go back after the photo shoot. It's winter, it's so cold."

These two people must have been in a hurry to come out, so they were not wearing thick clothes and kept stamping their feet.

I'm used to being avoided like the plague, but this is the first time I've felt the warmth of the person I'm filming.

The paparazzi was stunned: "Give it to us?"

"Yeah." Ruan Xingchen nodded, as if it was a matter of course: "You can get some more soup later to warm yourself up."

"happy New Year."

Her attitude towards them was indifferent, no different from that of any ordinary passerby, all gentle and kind.

The paparazzi held the warm disposable paper bowl in a daze, looking at each other in confusion. After a while, they mumbled, "Happy New Year."

Ruan Xingchen didn't take this episode to heart and turned back to continue his busy work.

At this time, a white-haired, bespectacled, and elegant old man came down the street with a group of young students. "What are you doing? Why are there so many people around?"

The student behind him was also curious and offered, "I'll go take a look."

A moment later, he quickly ran back with a smile on his face. "Mrs. Huo brought her younger brothers and sisters to Angel Garden to show their love and give dumplings to passersby! The dumplings are from Yongxiangju, with several flavors, and they all smell delicious."