"Don't go!" Han Chengda blocked Andy's path: "Who gave you permission to take the children from the orphanage!"

“These are the adoption papers,” Andy said with a gentle smile.

Since he can't adopt three, he can adopt one first. We can't stop him, can we?

Sure enough, he successfully adopted one.

As for the other two, we'll deal with them gradually.

There's nothing Andy can't get if he sets his sights on it!

The little boy huffed, "Brother, why are you stopping us! I want to go home with Dad and have chicken soup!"

"Do you even know who he is? How can you just go home with anyone like that! What if he gives you poisoned chicken soup for the soul?!"

"Even if it's toxic chicken soup, I'll still drink it if my dad gives it to me!"

"You really want to leave the orphanage?"

"I want a home!" the little boy answered loudly, his eyes sparkling with longing and anticipation for the future and his new home.

Jiang Hao looked at the little boy and felt as if he were seeing himself many years ago.

He also longed for and looked forward to his new home.

But what happened in the end?

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

It's better to stay in the orphanage; it will give me a calmer mindset.

“The orphanage is your home too. Isn’t it good here? We have food and clothes. When this place is demolished, the new orphanage will give each of you a room. Life will get better and better! Why do you want to leave? No one can adopt you unless you agree!” Han Chengda was still trying to persuade the child.

The little boy was determined to follow Andy, and even regarded Han Chengda as a great demon who was blocking his path to happiness.

"I'm going home with Dad anyway! Get away from me, you bad brother!"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"I don't want your help, get out of my way!" the little boy roared, like an enraged little lion.

Han Chengda was deeply hurt, but he still insisted on checking Andy's adoption records.

Andy remained silent throughout, watching the little boy and Han Chengda argue indifferently, as if he were detached from the situation. It wasn't until Han Chengda pointed his gun at him that he slowly spoke, "Okay."

Han Chengda checked it over and over again, trying to find a problem and refusing to let it go.

The little boy grew impatient: "Bad brother, look! The chicken soup Dad made for me is getting cold! I want to go home with Dad right away! Hurry up!"

Han Chengda felt aggrieved. Who was he doing this for? Wasn't it all for this brat? And he was even arguing with him!

I wish I could just abandon him and let him suffer!

But Han Chengda still couldn't bring himself to do it, and carefully checked the adoption documents again.

He finally realized that his grandfather meant well, but he didn't appreciate his good intentions, which made his grandfather feel frustrated.

Han Chengda sighed and handed over the documents: "No problem."

Andy smiled gently, "Then can I take the child back now?"

Han Chengda nodded, feeling frustrated.

Just as Andy was about to leave with the child, Han Fei stepped forward and blocked their way.

Andy narrowed his eyes and looked intently at Han Fei.

He recognized the old man; he was the owner of the Han Group.

He never expected to run into the owner of the Han Group here, which explained everything.

The answer to who gave the orphanage director the confidence is now clear.

"Grandpa, why are you stopping me and my dad too!" The little boy looked at Han Fei with a bitter face.

The little boy's attitude was noticeably better when faced with the old man who had donated a lot of money to the orphanage.

Han Fei patted the little boy's head, squatted down to look him in the eye, and asked, "Is the orphanage treating you badly? If you want anything, just write it on a wish card, and Grandpa will send someone to bring it to you the next day."

"The orphanage is very nice, my grandfather is very nice, and everyone is very kind to me."

The little boy lowered his head, his voice aggrieved: "I wrote on the card that I wanted a dad and a mom, but they didn't send them to me."

"If you go with him, will you have a mom and dad?"

The little boy nodded: "He's my dad!"

"Then you still don't have a mother, do you?"

The little boy paused, then looked up and asked Andy in a childish voice, "Daddy, do I have a mommy?"

Andy's eyes were gloomy as he stared intently at Han Fei.

What do you know?

Han Fei smiled politely: "Isn't this obvious? You came to pick up the child alone, so you're clearly a non-marriage advocate, aren't you?"

"What is non-marriage?" the little boy asked curiously.

Han Chengda found a breakthrough and rushed forward, eager to answer: "He will never get married in his life. You only have one father. What does having one father mean? What you want is a family! Your wish to have a mother will never be fulfilled! Don't go with him yet. Wait at the orphanage and wait for those couples to come and adopt children. Then you will have both a father and a mother!"

Han Chengda tried his best to persuade the child to stay, saying that they could talk about the future later and that keeping the child was the most important thing.

The little boy hesitated, and his grip on Andy's hand gradually loosened.

Han Chengda quickly went up and took the little boy's hand, continuing to coax him: "There's nothing like a mother in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure! You finally have a new home, why would you choose a home without a mother? You have a choice, you can wait, there's no rush, wait for your beautiful and gentle mother to come and take you home!"

The little boy nodded and asked innocently, "Can I choose the prettiest mommy?"

"Of course! If a couple comes to adopt, you can sneak a peek first. If the new mother isn't pretty, you can just refuse to be adopted! Our orphanage is rich now. It's our children who choose their parents, not the other way around!"

"Can you really choose your parents?"

"Of course, I wouldn't lie to you."

"Then I'd better go back. I haven't had my afternoon snack yet. Oh well, I won't be able to have the chicken soup. I need to go back and have my afternoon snack."

"Come on, let me take you back. You can eat as many afternoon snacks as you want!"

"Brother, do you have a chocolate cake?"

"Yes, we also have strawberry mini cakes. If you like chocolate, then have a couple more chocolate cakes!"

"Yay!"

The little boy didn't even turn his head as Han Chengda led him back to the orphanage.

Andy witnessed all of this but did not stop it. Instead, he looked at Han Fei with amusement and said, "Someone once told me that children are forgetful and most of them are ungrateful. I don't really believe it."

"Now, do you believe me?"

"Yes."

Andy smiled, his expression refined: "Mr. Han, this is our second meeting. I wonder if you still remember me?"

Han Fei smiled, a gentlemanly smile: "Have we met before?"

"Mr. Han, you really have a bad memory." Andy took off his glasses, ruffled his hair, and asked with a sheepish grin, "Do you recognize me now?"

Han Fei shook his head: "I don't remember."

Andy put his glasses back on: "It seems that someone as insignificant as me might not even have been given a second glance by Mr. Han."

Han Fei shrugged: "I'm getting old, my memory isn't what it used to be."

"I once went to Han's Group for an interview to become a truck driver."

"Oh, I see. What a coincidence."