Hearing this, the children at the orphanage opened the door and saw Su Jiaoniang and Xiaoya standing outside: "The director is here, and Xiaoya is here too! Yesterday, Brother Su Tong brought a portrait of the director. We missed the director so much! The director is much more handsome than in the portrait!"

“Yes, yes!” A group of children surrounded Su Jiaoniang and started talking.

There were also two toddlers who had just learned to walk. I walked up to the little girl and saw the bells and chimes on her head. I reached out and stood on tiptoe to try to tug at them, but they had just learned to walk and were still wearing open-crotch pants.

It was far too far to reach the little girl's head.

She burst into tears.

Her crying was even louder than the little girl's.

Tiger Girl saw this and immediately carried the person inside.

Grandma Fang is in charge of taking care of the little children.

Tiger Girl walked over to Su Jiaoniang again, glanced at the little bundle on Xiao Ya's body, and asked, "Little Ya, why are you carrying a bundle?"

"She wants to live with you and stay here?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

The little girl stopped crying because so many people were watching her.

Hearing Su Jiaoniang's words, she burst into tears.

"Alright, alright, don't cry. This is a gift that Xiaoya brought for you. She prepared it carefully."

As Su Jiaoniang spoke, she looked at Xiaoya, who obediently took the bundle down.

Hand it to Tiger Girl.

Tiger Girl couldn't understand the situation, but the elderly couple inside were more understanding. Knowing that the little girl was about to run away from home, they were giving her a way out, and they happily took the little bundle from her.

They carried things and distributed them to the children in the orphanage for the disabled.

Children with new clothes, toys, or fragrant blankets laugh loudly and happily share their goodies with each other.

The little girl whimpered and hugged Su Jiaoniang's big leg.

It turns out that life can be very difficult without a mother.

Seeing that Xiaoya was exhausted from crying, Su Jiaoniang carried the child and walked towards the orphanage for the disabled.

I spent some time playing with the lonely children at the orphanage, and bought them a lot of toys before leaving.

On my way home.

Lu Wujiu and Futu looked at each other with admiration on their faces.

Back home, Su Jiaoniang put Xiaoya back in her room, made her some new clothes, and changed her quilt.

Only then did he leave the room.

His gaze fell on Lu Wujiu and Futu in the courtyard: "Think carefully about what you should do in the future."

"..." Fu Tu and Lu Wujiu exchanged a glance.

My previous thought remained the same: I didn't want Xiaoya to be exposed to the darkness of the world or to those bloody scenes.

However, there are some things that Xiaoya needs to know.

for example……

They had to explain their actions before leaving the house.

We can't let her feel uninvolved.

Just give people a false sense of participation.

A clean and innocent young girl should see the world with pure eyes. They have experienced too much bloodshed and darkness, and know how difficult and torturous that side is.

They shouldered the responsibility, wasn't it all so that their little girl could live a happy life?

If this makes the little girl unhappy, 1

Then everything they did was meaningless.

Seeing that the two men were having impure thoughts, Su Jiaoniang didn't bother to correct them.

However, she will teach Xiaoya from her own perspective.

Tell her that the world has a bright side and a dark side, and that she should be able to distinguish between them. She should not panic or be afraid when she encounters darkness, because there is only one sun, and there will always be places it cannot illuminate.

Let her fully understand the place where she lives.

The three of them ate something casually and then returned to their respective rooms.

Night fell.

When Xiao Ya walked out of the room, she saw Lu Wujiu and Futu sitting in the pavilion.

She gave a cold snort and walked towards Feng Yuwei, climbing up his thigh: "Master, will you teach me to fly?"

Feng Yuwei nodded.

He knows some basic martial arts.

Of course, compared to the Regent, what he knows might just be fancy moves.

But it's okay!

It would be great if I could take the little girl flying.

Feng Yuwei flew over the wall with Xiao Ya.

Lu Futu, standing in the pavilion, glanced at Lu Wujiu and said, "Tear him apart with five horses."

"To be torn to pieces!"

"Turn into human pigs."

"Cut him off and make him a eunuch!"

The two of them talked back and forth, their words filled with suggestions for punishing Feng Yuwei.

Of course, at this moment, Feng Yuwei was happily taking care of the child, completely unaware that in other people's eyes, he was no longer considered a complete person.

"What are you talking about?" Su Jiaoniang opened the window and overheard Lu Wujiu and Futu's conversation.

Good heavens!

She said that the original owner of this body did not have the gene for rebellion.

Now, the source has finally been found.

It turned out to be on Lu Wujiu.

"I didn't say anything, I was just talking about how to cook the chicken tonight," Futu said obediently.

He was an obedient child.

Even if your public image collapses, you still have to try your best to glue it back together and rebuild your well-behaved persona.

"Where's Xiaoya?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Lu Wujiu and Futu's faces darkened again.

He pointed outside: "He was taken out by Feng Yuwei."

Su Jiaoniang was relieved.

Feng Yuwei had lived in the courtyard for quite some time, and she knew exactly who the people were.

Feng Yuwei also liked Xiaoya very much. If Xiaoya played with him for a while, her depression might dissipate.

Children's tempers come on quickly and go quickly!

"Mother!" Futu said.

Su Jiaoniang's gaze fell on him.

“Song Qian is gone, and Lucheng will have a new magistrate again,” Fu Tu continued.

Su Jiaoniang nodded; he knew about this.

“We should take back our hot pot restaurant. Chen Jing said that thug is almost really starting to think of himself as the owner.” At this, Fu Tu felt like killing someone again.

Some people just have such big ambitions. And they're just so easily swayed.

They don't even consider whether they're qualified enough.

"Okay, go and get the hot pot restaurant back. You handle this, but don't let anyone die or become disabled."

“Okay.” Futu nodded.

He stood up, turned around, and walked out.

Just as he reached the front gate, he turned back to Su Jiaoniang and said, "Mother, I will never get my hands dirty with blood. I'm a good child, and I still want to become the top scholar!"

"..." Yes, Song Qian is gone, so the child can continue to take the imperial examination to become the top scholar.

But you don't need to act so obedient.

“Mother, you doubt me!” Futu said.

Su Jiaoniang shook her head. Sure enough, children are all troublemakers. Did she dare to tell the truth? Absolutely not. If a child says he is well-behaved, then he is well-behaved.

Watching the Buddha walk out.

She sat down opposite Lu Wujiu.

"What do you think should be done about Xiaoya's future?" Now that he knew the person in front of him was Xiaoya's biological father, they had to talk about her education.

Lu Wujiu said, "Isn't it good that she can live a carefree and happy life?"

"??" Of course not.

Everyone should take the initiative to take control of their own life.

If a little girl is to be carefree, then someone has to bear some of the burdens.

If Lu Wujiu could live to be a thousand-year-old tortoise, she wouldn't say anything.

But humans are all mortal beings, and one day they will all return to the earth and become mud.

Will Lu Wujiu, made of mud, be able to continue protecting Xiaoya a hundred years later?