My dad's life

Although only Chen Hongye stood outside the door, the courtyard was very lively.

There are children and caregivers, and Zhang Xiyue is taking them down the car.

This time the donations in the name of the company are all daily necessities, such as rice, cooking oil, toilet paper, pumping paper, eggs and milk, etc., which are loaded with a large container truck.

And Fangyuan donated some school utensils in his own name, such as school bags, pencils, stationery boxes, etc.

Of course there are some children’s toys, milk powder, shoes and clothes.

Lan Caiyi was responsible for making the list, and Liang Feibai was responsible for the purchase. These materials were all behind them and on the truck driven by Tang Zhixing.

When Fangyuan saw Chen Hongye, he first got off and opened the big iron door of the welfare center with her to let the material truck in.

The people inside probably heard the movement, and Zhang Xiyue and a bald middle-aged man greeted her.

"President Fang, this is Dean Luo of the orphanage." Zhang Xiyue introduced.

"Dean Luo, I'm bothering you today." Fang Yuan took a few steps forward to shake his hand.

"Mr. Fang, you are bothering you like this. We hope that every day, thank you for your donation." Dean Luo hurriedly greeted him and shook hands with him.

"Be careful, there are still many caring people." Fang Yuan glanced toward the courtyard.

Not just them, but also other organizations or individuals come to the orphanage.

"But like Mr. Fang is so generous, but not much." Dean Luo welcomed the group in.

Lan Caiyi dragged Xinxin to follow.

After Liang Feibai parked the car and Zhu Zhengxiang moved the toy box from the car, they followed behind.

Zhang Xiyue commanded Tang Zhixing to park the container truck in.

Today Fangyuan donated a lot of things, and the daily necessities that Dean Luo saw can be used by them for at least three or four months.

"Dean Luo exaggerated, and I just tried my meager efforts. It is incomparable with those truly caring people." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Love is not big or small. As long as everyone gives a little love and gathers sand into a tower, it will get better and better." Dean Luo said with emotion.

"These living supplies were donated in the name of our company." Fangyuan pointed to the truck lane that was unloading.

"And these school supplies were donated in my own name." Fang Yuan pointed to the material cart that came in and motioned to Tang Zhixing to open it.

"This...this is so grateful to Mr. Fang." Dean Luo glanced at the opened container truck, feeling excited and wondering what to do.

Because it is full of container trucks.

"Brother Tang, you help unload the things for them." Fang Yuan said to Tang Zhixing.

"No, no, we have some people, how many of you come here." Dean Luo hurriedly greeted the distance after hearing this.

Then a few aunts who looked like caregivers walked over.

"It's okay, they are strong and unload quickly." Fang Yuan waved his hand.

Tang Zhixing and others also hurriedly said it was okay.

At this time, many other organizations and private individuals recognized Fangyuan with love and wanted to take pictures.

Fang Yuan didn't refuse, but smiled and said to them: "You can take photos or group photos, but I hope that these photos will not be posted online. This time it is just a private donation activity, and there is no need to end up changing the taste."

Speaking, raised his hands and clasped his fists.

Everyone also understood what he meant. There are all kinds of people on the Internet, so they applauded in unison, saying that they would not put it on the Internet.

After signing the group photo, they all left contentedly without disturbing the Fangyuan family.

After all, they are all here to show love, not to chase stars.

After everyone left, Dean Luo jokingly said: "In fact, I hope they will post it online. Maybe because of your celebrity effect, more people will come to show love."

"If this kind of purposeful love came because of the reputation of "Is it still love?" Fang Yuan said casually.

"As long as it can bring substantial help to the children, is there any purpose, is it important?" Dean Luo asked with a smile.

Fang Yuan was speechless, because what Dean Luo said really made sense.

For example, Lu Shouyi's "Horizon" now has a category of internet celebrities, which are short videos aimed at helping the elderly.

Gathered a large number of popularity, no matter what their purpose is, at least many elderly people benefit from them and promote positive energy.

And this time he brought Xinxin here because he wanted to educate the little guys through these children. Isn't it also purposeful?

So Fang Yuan was silent, and came over for a while before saying: "Dean Luo, you take me to see the children."

Because there are so many people in the yard, I am afraid of encountering children, so the children who really belong to the orphanage have not yet come out.

And now these children in the yard were all brought by their parents, and they all had a different purpose than Fangyuan.

"There are a total of 430 children in our orphanage, 90% of which are congenital disabilities, including mental retardation, congenital heart disease, cleft lip and palate, etc., and the remaining 10% are lost, abducted and sold. Not your parents."

Dean Luo led Fangyuan and the others into the house, while introducing them in a heavy tone.

Fangyuan and the others came out early in the morning, so it's only about nine o'clock in the morning, and a childcare worker is feeding the children.

"Baby, come, mom will feed you dinner, open your mouth, ah..."

But 80% of a spoonful of rice fell on the ground. The nurse was very patient, and continued to dig a spoonful of rice and handed it to his mouth.

Seeing that the child should be six or seven years old, it is obvious that there is an intellectual problem, but the smile on his face is very bright.

There are also smaller ones, with nurses feeding powdered milk and refill tablets.

Because of congenital diseases, many children's looks are a bit scary. The little guy who originally held the mother's hand ran over to hold the father's hand, and the father can give her a sense of security.

Fang Yuan picked her up easily.

Dean Luo glanced at the little guy and said with emotion, "Really a lovely child. If the children in the orphanage are as healthy as the little cutie, health is the greatest wealth of mankind."

"Taking care of these children is troublesome, right?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Who would say no? It takes time and effort, so being a childcare worker requires not only caring, but also patience, and the salary is low, so such a person is too difficult to find.

Our courtyard is also in short supply. Many retired elderly and social caring people living nearby will come to help when they have time on weekdays. This is a little relieved."

Dean Luo scratched the sparse hair on the top of his head, also looking distressed.

"Well, Dean Luo, you know that I am studying intelligent robots. We are now developing professional skills modules.

You help me find a few experienced childcare workers. We develop a professional childcare worker robot. Then I will donate a batch to you. What do you think?"Fang Yuan thought about it for a while.

"Really, this is really great." Dean Luo was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"Moreover, the robot will not be annoying, it will have absolute patience. With its assistance, the work of the nurses in your orphanage should be much easier."

"If this is the case, Mr. Fang, you really did a great thing."

Everyone was talking, visiting all the way, and seeing all kinds of children, and Dean Luo introduced him to the children's illnesses.

The little guy hugged his father's neck and listened as if understanding, Lan Caiyi also quietly walked up from behind and took Fangyuan's arm. These children are too miserable.

When they visited the nursery room on the first floor and were about to go upstairs, they met a little girl about the same age as Xinxin on the stairs.

She was wearing old clothes and sitting on the steps holding a dirty rabbit doll, staring blankly at the people coming and going in the courtyard.

The rabbit basically couldn't see the color, and lost one ear, exposing the vacuum cotton inside.

Even the original white vacuum cotton becomes yellow-black due to stains.

"Doudo, why did you run down? Why are you sitting here?" Dean Luo asked.