As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and more than a dozen children rushed into the yard and surrounded the old man. These children, both boys and girls, ranged in age from 4 to 10, and shouted in unison, "Grandpa Director!"
One of the little girls looked at the little boy in the director's arms with curious eyes: "Grandpa Director, this little brother is so well-behaved. He doesn't cry at all, unlike Renjian, who always cries."
As the little girl spoke, she poked the baby's cheek with her tiny hand.
The little girl's words, "Renjian, immediately became unhappy: 'I was still young then, Zhuyin, I don't believe you didn't cry.'"
Upon hearing this, the dean shook his head, but the smile on his face could not hide his feelings. Then he looked at the little boy in his arms with loving eyes.
At that moment, the little boy's eyes caught the dean's attention.
Because the little boy's eyes were not like those of a normal person: his eyes were lifeless. Although it was already clear that the owner of those eyes was a good-looking person, his eyes were like a basin of ink poured into a clear pool, which was really a pity.
A hint of helplessness flickered in the old man's eyes, but more so, it was filled with affection. He smiled and said, "Let's name this child Guangyou. I hope he will be like the sunshine, protected by the gods..."
As time went by, Xiao Guangyou has grown to be 5 years old.
As he got older, his problems became clearer—he had intellectual disabilities, or to put it bluntly, he was mentally challenged.
After learning about Xiao Guangyou's problem, the old man also understood why Xiao Guangyou had been abandoned.
Despite his helplessness, the old man did not give up on the child.
Because the old man genuinely loves children, and after living with them for several years, he has developed a certain affection for Xiao Guangyou.
Oh, I forgot to introduce the old man. His name is Ryosuke Ikeda, and he is 78 years old.
Because he was unable to have children, he had an extraordinary love for children. After he turned 50, he used the money he had saved up in the first half of his life to establish this orphanage, which has been in operation for 28 years. In these 28 years, he has adopted nearly 100 children.
"Hey, Liangyou, if you don't pay your rent, you can just quit living here. What kind of orphanage are you running? You can't even support yourself, yet you're taking in other people?"
A young man with a sharp and mean-spirited appearance was knocking on the dilapidated door and shouting.
Dean Liangyou sighed. Over the past 28 years, his savings had been exhausted, and the monthly allowance was simply not enough.
If it weren't for the young man's father appreciating his actions, the orphanage would have been gone long ago.
However, after the young man's father passed away, the young man began to urge the rent payment, and eventually the day came when the orphanage was closed down.
The day after sending the young man away, the old director Liangyou reluctantly disbanded the orphanage.
He entrusted all the children he had adopted to other orphanages, but Guangyou was the only one that no orphanage wanted because of his special circumstances. So, the old director Liangyou had no choice but to keep Guangyou by his side.
Six months later, the former hospital director died of an acute heart attack in an accident.
After all, the old dean is very old, and there is no place that would hire him. His income is too little, and the pressure is too great.
So poor little Guangyou lost his caregiver and was driven out onto the street.
Aside from the clothes he was wearing, all Guangyou had was a piece of paper with his background written on it...
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I know that this chapter, or rather this book, can only be described as trash, or even trash.
Some people say the protagonist's actions are too crazy, but I can say with certainty that the protagonist of this book, especially some of his experiences at the beginning, are based on my own experiences, only exaggerated.
In reality, I can only confide in an inanimate object, or tell myself stories in front of a mirror.
You might find it terrifying, but for me, this is just a last resort for venting.
Of course, I tried to talk to my friend, but that so-called friend turned around and told his girlfriend about it, and the two of them laughed at me for it.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, from that point onward, I began to keep everything hidden in my heart.
After saying all this, I feel like I'm spreading negative energy.
Let me say a few more words. This book is just an idea I had when I first read online novels four years ago. It was my first time putting it into practice. I couldn't write it, and it was worse than garbage. I'm really sorry.
I bow to everyone, I'm sorry > person <
I suggest skipping to chapters 100-200; I'll rewrite the earlier chapters when I have time, as they're not very well written.
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