After leaving the meeting room, Gao Yuan did not go to training.
Instead, he drove straight out of the club and headed straight for the suburbs.
When his car stopped again, he saw the dilapidated courtyard of a certain welfare home written in front of him.
"Brother Gao Yuan, Brother Gao Yuan."
The children in the yard shouted happily and ran towards Gao Yuan.
Gao Yuan didn't show any disgust at all when those dirty little hands were pulling at his clothes.
Instead, he greeted every child with a doting look on his face.
Pat the head, pinch the little face, squat on the ground and wait for everyone to hug him!
The scene became much quieter until he held the youngest in his arms.
"Xiaoyuan is here!" An old-looking grandmother in the courtyard came out to greet him with a smile.
"Grandma Wu, I've been busy with training recently and haven't had time," Gao Yuan smiled.
Grandma Wu smiled and nodded slightly, "Grandma knows you are too tired. You must rest more when you have time. Everything is fine here, don't worry!"
Gao Yuan smiled, held the little girl in his arms, and followed Grandma Wu into the yard.
As they walked, he casually mentioned, "Grandma Wu, did our master practice ancient martial arts back then?"
When Grandma Wu heard Gao Yuan mention summer, her expression froze, but she quickly returned to normal.
But her eyes couldn't lie, there was reluctance, nostalgia and heartache in them!
She shook her head slightly and said, "No! But Xiaotian has never been honest. Even when he is reading a comic book, he can play with guns and sticks for a long time."
"Comic book?" Gao Yuan muttered in confusion.
Grandma Wu nodded and said, "These were donated by the villagers nearby. They are all picture books from decades ago."
"Is there any left now?" Gao Yuan asked hurriedly.
Grandma Wu nodded and said, "They are all here. The children here cherish books very much."
"Can I take a look?" Gao Yuan looked over expectantly.
"They are all in the library, come with me."
When he arrived at the library, Gao Yuan couldn't wait to pick up the book designated by Grandma Wu.
No wonder Grandma Wu called them picture books, they are really small.
It is not even as big as an adult's palm, and the illustrations in the book are also pitifully small and the painting is very crude.
I took a look at the publication date and it was actually around 1980s.
This shows how miserable the lives of the children in welfare homes are.
"This..." Gao Yuan felt both distressed and angry.
Books like these could be considered antiques, so how could these villagers be considered donations? They were clearly just throwing garbage into an orphanage.
Although Gao Yuan didn't say it out loud, Grandma Wu could still see what he was thinking through his eyes.
"This is normal. It's better to have something than nothing," Grandma Wu smiled.
That smile seemed to have a kind of magic that could make people forget their worries, sufferings, and even despair.
Infected by Grandma Wu's smile, Gao Yuan felt much better.
After flipping through a few more books casually and finding nothing, he carefully put the books back to their original places.
"When I came here just now, I transferred 30,000 yuan to our account. Next time I come, I will buy more comic books." Gao Yuan stood up and looked around.
Grandma Wu did not answer Gao Yuan's words, but slowly raised her head and looked at the bright moon between the clouds through the old but clean window.
She seemed to be recalling something, and that glance seemed to be seeing many years ago!
After a moment, Grandma Wu muttered softly, "Xiaotian said the same thing when he came for the last time. As a result, I waited and waited, but what I got was a death compensation notice from the insurance company!"
After hearing this, not only did Grandma Wu look gloomy, but even Gao Yuan beside her frowned slightly and fell silent!
"Don't be sad, Grandma Wu. In our line of work, you never know when an accident might happen! Master... Hi~!"
A long sigh expressed all the sadness in the hearts of the fighting team members!
In fact, the profession of a professional fighter is the same as the author of a tomato novel!
It's not as glamorous as others say!
Only a small group of people at the top of the pyramid can obtain real wealth and recognition!
Before this, no matter how well you play, there will always be a group of idiots standing up to find fault with you and criticize you!
So you can only climb up, grit your teeth and persevere, climb up step by step!
Trying hard to crawl out from the sea of blood and corpses under the pyramid.
Working hard to avoid bowing down for a bowl of rice.
Even if there is blood and wounds!
In order to gain more traffic, they racked their brains!
That's why everyone thinks that most of the fighting team members have a slightly crazy temperament!
Aren't they normal people? Don't they know how to be polite?
No! They understand!
But they have no choice, there are too few opportunities for them to be exposed!
They can only behave strangely and speak frivolously and arrogantly!
Because only in this way can the traffic password be unlocked!
So, all the mixed martial arts fighters in the world, except those guys with special personalities.
The rest were just deliberate attempts to show off their arrogance.
In private, these people may like reading, listening to music, or even coming to the welfare home to play with the children!
This... is reality!
"Xiaoyuan! It may be a little late for grandma to say this now, but if possible, please leave that circle. Grandma is old and can't bear the blow anymore," Grandma Wu suddenly said!
Grandma Wu’s words once again made Gao Yuan fall into silence. He didn’t know how to answer Grandma Wu!
But soon, he made up his mind and looked back at Grandma Wu with a determined look!
"Grandma Wu, everyone told me not to mention Master's revenge, and many people warned me not to consider myself Xia Tian's apprentice!"
"But I want an explanation, an explanation that my master died innocently!"
"In the world of fighting, the strong are respected. I have no way to defend myself now, but there will always be a day, even if it's just one day!"
"I want to stand at the top of the world of fighting and tell everyone that there is another hidden story behind my master's death."
"I must also look down upon those rich second-generations who use my master to hype themselves up, and use my strength to tell them that the name Xia Tian is not a prop for them to hype themselves up."
Grandma Wu stopped talking, and her kind eyes just stared at Gao Yuan for a long time!
It was not until Grandma Wu realized that she was powerless that she breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her head!
Gao Yuan’s night visit to the welfare home ended like this, but the moment he closed the car door, Grandma Wu reached out to stop him!
"Xiaoyuan, no matter whether that kid named Xia Tian is his apprentice or not, you should remember what grandma said: we are of the same roots, so why are we so eager to hurt each other?"
After taking a deep look at Grandma Wu, Gao Yuan nodded helplessly, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
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