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Carrying packages of various sizes, Yin Qingying scanned the code to pay and boarded the bus with some difficulty.

Perhaps because it was a weekday afternoon, there weren't many passengers on the bus, leaving many seats empty.

Yin Qingying went straight to the last seat, put down her package, and turned her gaze to the window.

"Mr. Chen gave me 1,000 yuan to buy clothes. It shouldn't be too much to take out 100 or 200 yuan to buy some birthday gifts for my younger siblings, right?"

Perhaps it was because she had been in the sun for too long, but Yin Qingying felt her cheeks were burning.

Today was definitely the worst day of her career: leaving early, wearing outlandish clothes, and failing to complete the tasks assigned by her boss.

In the past, she would have found any of these behaviors completely unacceptable.

However, today is a special case, and Mr. Chen is a very nice person, so he shouldn't mind these things...

Looking out the window, Yin Qingying's attention was not on the scenery outside the car window at all, but was completely immersed in her own thoughts.

until……

"Ding-dong."

"We've arrived at Old Factory Street. Please take your belongings and exit through the rear door. Please be careful when getting off..."

The announcement of the bus arrival interrupted Yin Qingying's thoughts. She quickly grabbed the bag beside her and hurried off the bus.

"boom."

The departing bus kicked up a cloud of dust, and Yin Qingying could only squint and glance at her phone.

The journey, which should have taken nearly two hours, was completed so quickly.

Yin Qingying's phone card doesn't have much data. In the past, when she took the bus to and from the welfare home, she could only pass the time by looking at the scenery outside the window.

For some reason, time seemed to fly by today.

Without dwelling on the matter too much, Yin Qingying looked up and glanced at the sparsely lit and somewhat desolate surroundings.

After walking a few steps along the road, I turned onto a side street.

To the left of the road is a wasteland overgrown with weeds; to the right of the road, an abandoned factory building can be seen.

The street is called Old Factory Street because there are many abandoned factories on both sides of the street due to changes in the direction of urban development.

After walking along the winding path for a long time, Yin Qingying stopped outside a small courtyard marked by the erosion of time.

On the wall at the entrance of the nursing home, there is an old sign that reads "Xingxing Welfare Home" and the lettering has faded considerably.

Looking past the gate, Yin Qingying could see about a dozen little ones playing together in the yard.

One of the children looked up casually and spotted Yin Qingying standing outside the door.

A look of surprise flashed across her little face at first, followed by boundless joy.

"Sister Yingying is here! Grandma Director, Sister Yingying has come to our birthday party!"

With a loud shout, the children in the yard all turned their eyes to the doorway, and sure enough, they saw Yin Qingying standing there, wearing a floral dress and with a warm smile on her face.

next second.

All the children rushed to the door, and through the iron gate, they excitedly surrounded Yin Qingying.

Faced with her chattering younger siblings, Yin Qingying struggled to cope with their extraordinary enthusiasm.

Pat this one's head, pinch that one's cheek, try not to miss a single one.

Fortunately, the dean came out of the house in time and helped Yin Qingying out of the predicament.

"Yingying, why are you here so early today?"

As the dean opened the door, she asked curiously.

"My boss is nice; he gave me half a day off in advance."

Yin Qingying explained, walked into the courtyard, and handed the bag of snacks in her hand to the tallest girl standing next to her.

"Xiao Li, help your older sister share the snacks with your younger siblings."

Upon hearing that there were snacks to eat, the little ones cheered and followed Sister Li to the side, obediently lining up to receive their snacks one after another.

"They've been looking forward to their birthday party ever since they heard you're going."

Taking the bag from Yin Qingying's hand, the headmistress led her into the house.

"After all, today is my birthday, so I definitely have to come back and celebrate with my grandma."

Holding onto the dean's arm, Yin Qingying said sweetly.

Because the Stars Welfare Home has limited funds, all the children living there share the same birthday.

A group birthday party definitely needs to be more cost-effective.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

The dean patted Yin Qingying's hand and pulled her to sit down together.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the headmistress got up and went to the kitchen to prepare the food for tonight's birthday party.

Yin Qingying quickly followed.

Since she was eight years old, she has helped her grandmother with the cooking at her birthday party every year, and today was no exception.

yard.

As the oldest leader of Xingxing Welfare Home, Xiao Li has a calm and steady personality, just like the young Yin Qingying.

After distributing the snacks brought by Yin Qingying, I saw my younger siblings, who had received the snacks first and had already finished eating, staring longingly at their own snacks in their hands.

Without much hesitation, Xiao Li tore open the packaging and handed the snacks to them.

"We share it with everyone."

Seeing her younger siblings cheering and going to the side to share snacks, Xiao Li smiled, revealing two small dimples.

After reminding them not to fight, Xiao Li quickly walked to the backyard to help Grandma Dean and Sister Yingying prepare for the birthday party.

"Xiao Li, come and help Grandma prepare for her birthday party!"

Whenever she sees Xiao Li, Yin Qingying can't help but smile gently, ruffle Xiao Li's soft hair, and shower her with praise.

Grandma, who was kneading dough nearby, chuckled softly and praised him.

"In the past two years, thanks to Xiao Li's help, those kids have become much more obedient."

Faced with the praise from the two adults, Xiao Li didn't say anything, but her face turned slightly red, and she quickened her pace in washing vegetables and cooking rice.

Seeing this, Yin Qingying and the dean exchanged a glance and smiled silently.

In the evening, the sky was clear and cloudless.

With the combined efforts of all the little ones, several small tables were quickly set up in the yard.

The prepared meals were carried together by the little ones from the backyard kitchen to the table in the front yard.

In the opinion of the headmistress, it is very important to cultivate the children's self-care ability from an early age.

Yin Qingying wholeheartedly agreed with this.

After placing the candles on the cake made by the headmistress and singing "Happy Birthday" together, it was time to cut the cake.

Although the cake wasn't big, it was big enough to ensure that each little one could get a small piece.

However, for Yin Qingying, she prefers the delicious dishes her grandmother cooks with simple ingredients to cakes.

Even after eating it for many years, I still don't feel tired of it.

After dinner, Yin Qingying played with her younger siblings for a while before preparing to return to her rented apartment.

Before leaving, the headmistress held her hand tightly.

"Yingying, why don't you stay here for the night? We'll have Old Zheng take you back to the city in his tricycle tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, the other children also looked at Yin Qingying with pleading eyes.

However, Yin Qingying had no choice but to refuse.

"The city is far away, so please don't trouble Uncle Zheng. Grandma, please take care of yourself. I will come back often."

After saying that, Yin Qingying waved her hand and resolutely turned to leave.

Before leaving, Yin Qingying's gaze lingered on a young girl for a moment.

The clothes she was wearing looked like something I had worn ten years ago.

"Please drive carefully!"

"Sister Yingying, please be careful on the road!"

Behind me, I heard the elderly voice of the dean and the innocent words of advice from my younger siblings.

Rubbing her sore eyes, Yin Qingying quickened her pace.

"The last bus is almost here, we need to hurry."