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"Okay, then sign this."

Lin Xuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket with the official seal on it.

Wuquan took it and took a look.

"Transfer certificate, what is this?"

"Since you're leaving, there has to be a reason, right? I'll take you to Shangjing City to attend high school, that way your grandfather will be more accepting."

Wuquan was silent for a while, then said, "Okay."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Let's go. If we don't go back soon, your grandfather will find out that we are gone."

Led by Lin Xuan, the group walked back.

After getting Wu Quan's consent, on the way, Lin Xuan told everyone about the scenes he saw in Wu Quan's memory.

"I didn't expect that Brother Zha would have such an experience. Luckily no one died in the end, otherwise Brother Zha would definitely be very sad."

Baili Pangpang sighed.

Cao Yuan looked at Baili Pangpang, "Pangpang, do you remember our first devilish training?"

"The devilish training, you mean the one where if you get caught you'll be asked the social death question?"

Baili Pangpang slapped his head.

"Oh, yeah, Brother Zha said he peeped at the big sister taking a bath. Little Wuquan, did your orphanage have a big sister?"

"Impossible, Brother Qingzhu is not that kind of person!"

Wu Quan immediately denied it, "However, when I was little, there was a big sister named Liu in the orphanage, but she was later adopted by someone else.

Two years ago, my eldest sister came back to visit Grandpa Liu once."

After hearing what they said, he also recalled some things from his childhood.

I remember that at the beginning, Brother Qingzhu's relationship with that older sister was very dull, and he spoke harshly, no different from how he treated other people.

I don't know from which day,

Brother Qingzhu changed. When he talked to that older sister, he would lower his head and dare not look at her. His tone of voice was also different from usual.

Could it be that it was actually Brother Qingzhu who did something wrong to Sister Liu?

No, that's impossible. That's Brother Qingzhu. He would never do something like peeping at a girl taking a bath!

Wuquan shook his head violently, trying to get rid of the thought, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

There really is an older sister.

Everyone looked at each other with funny expressions.

Lin Xuan: "Wu Quan, can you still contact that big sister now?"

Although these were all childhood events, what if Brother Zhe is still interested in her?

It's up to people.

If this thousand-year-old iron tree of Brother Zhaage could bloom, the scene would definitely be very interesting.

“You’d have to ask Grandpa Liu about that, but he should have it. Grandpa Liu has contact with every family that adopts a child.

I would call every once in a while to check on the adopted brothers and sisters and make sure they were not abused by their adoptive families.”

"understood."

Lin Xuan nodded, and several people came to the door of the orphanage and climbed over the wall to enter the orphanage.

At this time, the sky in the east was already turning pale, and the crowing of a rooster came from somewhere.

Everyone returned to their rooms and began to rest.

Soon, someone knocked on the door.

"Brothers and sisters, get up and have dinner!"

A childish voice came from outside the door, and Lin Xuan could recognize that it was Li Xiaoyan's voice.

"coming."

When I opened the door, Li Xiaoyan was standing at the door with a rag doll in her arms.

It wasn't until I realized that Li Xiaoyan was not controlled by Wuquan but a living person that my perception changed significantly.

Lin Xuan took out a candy like a magic trick, handed it to Li Xiaoyan, and rubbed the girl's head.

"Thank you, big brother."

Li Xiaoyan looked at the candy in her hand with surprise, her eyes curved into crescents.

"Big brother, you go first, I'll go call the others."

We sat down at the wooden table. Old man Liu was carrying food back and forth, while Wu Quan and Qian Cheng were helping him.

The morning meal in the orphanage is rice porridge, an egg, a small plate of pickles, and a steamed bun.

Simple and clean.

Lin Qiye and others also came to the dining table and sat down.

"I don't have anything to treat you. I wanted to go to the morning market to buy some vegetables, but it's closed today."

Old man Liu seemed a little ashamed.

"enough."

Lin Xuan waved his hand. It had been a long time since he had eaten such home-cooked dishes, and he was actually drooling.

After Old Man Liu said it was time to eat, Lin Xuan took a bite of pickles and a mouthful of rice porridge and ate with relish.

The same was true for the others. The orphanage's breakfast was not a feast for the eyes, but it had an indescribable deliciousness.

"Uncle, the rice porridge you cooked is really amazing!"

Lin Xuan served himself another bowl and gave Old Man Liu a thumbs up.

The appetite is the best compliment to a chef. When Old Man Liu saw that Lin Xuan and others were eating enthusiastically, his brows relaxed and he smiled.

After dinner, Lin Xuan and others helped wash the dishes and sat back at the wooden table.

"Uncle, I have a question, and I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

"You said."

"When we were with Shen Qingzhu, we saw him sending money home, but you didn't seem to use it."

The salary of a night watchman is not low. If the orphanage had Shen Qingzhu's money, it would not be as poor as it is now.

Rice porridge with pickles is delicious, but you can’t eat it every meal.

Especially when children are still growing.

"I know what you want to ask. Shen did send money home, but I won't touch that money.

That was the money that Shen earned himself, and he should have kept it for marrying a wife, not for an old man like me."

"That's it."

Lin Xuan didn't say much.

"There's one more thing about Wuquan. You're Wuquan's guardian, so I think I need to discuss this with you."

Wuquan straightened up, while Old Man Liu was a little nervous. "Wuquan boy, did you do something wrong?"

"No, Wuquan didn't do anything wrong. I just wanted to talk to you about my student status."

"Student status?"

"Wuquan is now in the third year of junior high school and will soon be promoted to high school. As you know, the difficulty of the college entrance examination varies in different regions.

My idea is to transfer this kid's school registration to Shangjing, so that it will be easier for him to take the college entrance examination."

Old Man Liu was stunned for a moment. "Can, can it be done? Will it be too much trouble?"

The issue of children's education has always been a hurdle in Old Man Liu's mind.

This is especially true after Shen dropped out of school.

Old man Liu is actually a stubborn person. He used to be an entrepreneur. He has never been inferior to others in his life and is unwilling to accept help from others.

If it was something else, such as giving money, he would definitely refuse without hesitation.

But once it comes to his children's education, he is willing to bend down and lose face to ask for help.

The Wuquan boy's grades can only be described as average, not very good. It would be a good thing for him if he could have better educational resources.

“It’s not a big deal. You may not know that Shen Qingzhu was transferred directly to Shangjing after joining the army, and he has a lot of connections there.

And you can rest assured about your safety. Leave me your phone number and I'll have Wuquan call you every weekend to let you know you're safe."

"This……"

Old man Liu looked at Wuquan. He knew Wuquan's character. He was a homebody and cared a lot about his brothers and sisters. He probably didn't want to go to such a far place.

What surprised Old Man Liu was that Wu Quan simply nodded.

"I am willing."

Seeing Old Man Liu's look, Wu Quan told him the reason he had thought of a long time ago.

"I want to grow up quickly, share the pressure with Brother Qingzhu and you, old man, go to a better school, and make more money in the future.

Anyway, I don't plan to get married, so I can use the money to support you."

This is not an excuse. Although Wuquan didn't want to go to school, he really wanted to take care of the old man and see him to the end of his life.

Wu Quan noticed that when he said this, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the old man's eyes.

He was a little confused. He had only said a few words, so how could he make the old man cry?

Then he felt a rough big hand brushing across his buzz cut.

Old man Liu's voice was full of emotion.

"Our little Wuquan has grown up..."