Chapter 1333 Fake Death 21
When Yuanchun saw the original owner's biological son, a blood-related attraction made her cry in an instant, "Son, mom is here to pick you up."
"My son, mom almost couldn't see you."
Yuanchun picked up his son excitedly, cried loudly, and even went to the dean's mother to persuade her, "You are so scared that Xiaoyu."
Yuanchun stopped crying, wiped his tears, and asked, "Dean, is his name Xiaoyu?"
The dean's mother said, "Yes, it was drizzling on the morning when I picked him up. Fortunately, the person who left him was a little conscience, so he left a broken umbrella to cover him, so he was not wet from the rain."
Yuanchun took his son back. In order to thank the dean's mother, she donated 200 yuan to the orphanage and gave all the 200 yuan that he had just gotten from the scumbag to the dean's mother.
The orphanage has only about ten children in total, but in this era, the people are poor and the country is poor. The government allocated much funds to the orphanage, and the children's life is not good, and they can't eat enough every few days.
The clothes are all worn by the big ones, so they are left to the small ones. Children who are about the same age wear clothes together, regardless of yours.
Clothes are also patched.
The dean's mother had seven or eight patches on her old cotton jacket, but the dean's mother still smiled very gently and left all the delicious food and clothing for the children.
The 200 yuan donated by Yuanchun is enough for the children in the orphanage to eat for more than half a year. In order to thank Yuanchun, the dean's mother specially packed up a few small clothes with few patches and took them away.
Yuanchun looked at the dean's mother's rough calloused hands, and her eyes turned red with sadness, "Dean, you are a good person, good people will be rewarded."
A few days later, Yuanchun secretly sent ten bags of 100 kilograms of grain to the orphanage, including rice, millet, sorghum rice, corn shreds, corn flour, and white flour.
Another one hundred sets of clothes, one hundred pairs of handmade shoes, and three hundred pairs of socks, all worn from infancy to teenagers, summer and winter, and all clothes that suit this era.
I sent another fifty kilograms per barrel of oil and four barrels. Two hundred kilograms of cotton, ten pieces of cloth of one hundred feet.
Thinking that the orphanage did not even have a thermos bottle, Yuanchun gave him ten thermos bottles, twenty large tea tanks, and ten lunch boxes...
Thinking that the Chinese New Year was coming, Yuanchun threw down another hundred kilograms of bacon, braised chicken, braised duck, a few sacks of dried vegetables and fruits, and three baskets of apples.
It’s not that Yuanchun doesn’t want to give more, but if he gives too much, it will rot if he doesn’t finish eating.
Yuanchun gave too many things, and she was afraid that outsiders would be jealous of them when they found out. Then the supplies were not timely help, but were life-threatening, so she put the supplies into the cellar.
The orphanage only has the director’s mother, and cooking, washing and caring for the children is all her own job, so no one will go to the cellar except her.
Yuanchun threw down a lot of supplies. On the way back, he thought that fortunately she did not trade all the food to Tang Qingfeng, otherwise she would not be able to produce the food this time.
With this food, it is enough for the children in the orphanage to eat for more than half a year. With government funding, the orphanage will not be hungry again in the past three years.
Yuanchun quietly returned to the educated Youth Academy, lay beside his son Xiaoyu, and fell asleep with a smile.
On that day, Yuanchun went to the hospital to unload the gypsum board. When she came back, she threw away her crutches and came back in the back seat of Zhang Yichuan borrowed the village chief's bicycle.
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When she returned to the educated Youth Academy, she did not take a crutch and limped back to the room.
Chen Lan said in surprise, "Yuanchun, you can go downstairs and leave. Congratulations, you finally dropped your crutch."