Wen Wen put her hand on his waist tentatively, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, if you hug her tightly, you won't fall. I won't be responsible if there's another sudden brake and you fall."

Wen Xin was half deceived and half coaxed by him.

At this time, the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth curled up, but it was blocked by his beard.

Soon we arrived at the woman's rental house. It was not dark yet and the sun was setting.

Jun Mohan stopped the car, followed Wenxin to the door and knocked on the door.

A seven or eight-year-old girl ran out and opened the door. She was dark and thin, with a ponytail, wearing a pair of pink sandals on her feet, and her socks had holes.

Then her mother came out.

Wenxin spoke first, "Hello, I am Lin Haiyan's daughter, my name is Wenxin."

The middle-aged woman's face was sallow, her eye sockets were sunken, and there was almost no flesh on her face. She looked very haggard. She chuckled, "Come in! There's a bit of a mess at home."

"It's okay, I think it's fine."

Wen Xin smiled and walked in with Jun Mohan. They wanted to sit down on the sofa, but the sofa was full of debris and some dirty clothes. The cement floor in the room was a little damp, and there was a musty smell in the room.

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They had to get two stools and sit down.

The seven-year-old girl brought two glasses of water and handed them to Wen Wen, "Pretty sister, pretty brother, please have tea."

The two took it, and Jun Mohan said thank you and put the tea on the table.

Wen Xin held tea in one hand and stroked the little girl's head with the other, "Thank you, what's your name?"

Wen Xin lowered her voice, sounding particularly gentle, and Jun Mohan couldn't help but look at her more.

"My name is Zhang Xia."

Wen Xin smiled, looked at her skinny body and said with some distress, "You are good-looking, and your name is also nice."

After saying this, she took out the five hundred dollars she had prepared in advance from her pocket and put it in her hand.

Zhang Xia waved her hand, "Mom said that although our family is poor, we cannot accept gifts from others. You can keep this money!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away.

Wen Xin and Bo Ye looked at each other and liked the child very much, which showed that her tutor was very good.

Zhang Jianjun's wife came over with a document. She smiled and sat across from them. "This is the organ donation book. As long as you sign it, my husband's bone marrow can be donated at any time."

"It's just that it's difficult for my parents-in-law to handle it. They won't sign."

Wen Xin took it with a smile, opened it and took a look, "Dr. Jiang told me about your story. I am very touched by your deeds and admire you and the father of the child for making such a decision. Don't worry, we will not force you. If it is free of charge,

By donating I hope I can take care of you mother and daughter."

"If it costs three hundred thousand, I hope the money is given to you and the child, not his stepfather and stepmother. After all, his adoptive parents have no kindness to him, and I, an outsider, don't feel comfortable hearing this."

After the warm words were spoken, Zhang Jianjun's wife Tian Xiuyu burst into tears, "The child's father has said before that if something happens to him, he must donate it for free, so we won't ask for the money. As for his daughter, she is also my child, and I will raise her."

Dad, I won’t ask for your money, as this will go against the father’s original intention.”

"It's just that my parents-in-law won't let me. They keep forcing me to ask you for money, hey!"

Tian Xiuyu wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "You sign first, and I will convince my parents-in-law to sign."

Seeing her lowering her head and sobbing, Wen Xin felt that her throat was as tight as if it were stuffed with cotton, and she could no longer say a word.

Seeing her dim eyes and red eyes, Jun Mohan couldn't help but gently shook her hand to signal her not to be sad.

He said to Tian Xiuyu: "Don't worry, as long as you agree to donate, I will talk to your parents-in-law and I will support your child until she graduates from college. This is what we should do. Don't refuse. After all, you are a woman at home."

It’s not easy to farm and raise a child.”

Tian Xiuyu thought for a moment and said calmly: "Thank you, I will consider the funding, and you can go talk to my mother-in-law."

"good."

Jun Mohan took out a pen from his suit pocket and handed it to Wen Wenxin for her to sign.

Wen Wen felt really uncomfortable, so he signed the contract, left 500 yuan and left.

Walking out of this suffocating and narrow rental house, Wen Wen was in a very low mood. She followed Jun Mohan without saying a word. She lowered her head and wrung her hands together very hard.

My hands were all red and swollen.

Jun Mohan turned around and said calmly: "Even if you feel uncomfortable, you can't torture yourself like this!"

"I'm sad, how could such a good family be so miserable."

Jun Mohan stopped. In the narrow alley, it was already dark, and the dim street lights stretched the two figures.

He stood facing Wen Wenxin, holding her shoulders with both hands and said: "This is everyone's life. People have to look forward. If you think they are pitiful, I also feel pitiful for you. At least that child has a father and mother who love him."

, and you only have your mother, so don’t be sad, you have signed the donation letter now, and when your mother gets a bone marrow replacement, she will recover."

"When the time comes, we will change the residence of this mother and daughter, help Tian Xiuyu find a job, and let them settle down here. We won't give them money, but we can make up for them from other places. Her father will be happy in heaven, right?"

Jun Mohan's words were always like a pulling cow, making her suddenly enlightened and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes rolled down.

He subconsciously raised his hand to help her dry it, "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to something to eat."

Wenxin nodded and said with some emotion: "Uncle, thank you, but I will pay for Zhang Xia's support. I don't want you to waste a lot of money for no reason, so I will owe you a lot."

"Isn't it bad to owe me something?"

"Of course it's not good. We are a contractual couple. It's best not to owe too much, otherwise we won't be able to pay it back in our lifetime."

Jun Mohan muttered in a low voice, "It would be nice if I could pay it off for the rest of my life."

Wenxin tilted his head and said, "Uncle, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"It's okay, let's go. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

Wen Xin felt a lot happier because of his words. After thinking for a while, she said lightly: "I will take you to eat today."

Jun Mohan frowned as he looked at this busy snack street. He followed her with disgust and looked at the shirtless men at the barbecue stalls fisting and drinking.

A man almost spat on the instep of his feet. He was so frightened that he immediately moved away. His leather shoes were still stained with dirt. He pulled up Wen Xin and was about to leave.

"Uncle, where are you taking me?"

"Let's move to another place. The environment here is not good."

Wenxin stopped and protested, "Uncle, you agreed to come with me tonight, you can't break your promise."

“I have to eat here.”

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the scene of an adult and a child peeing on the roadside not far away, and his expression became serious.

This environment is really worrying.

Wen Xin nodded, "I like to eat barbecue from a restaurant in this alley, can you just do it this time?"

Facing her expectant gaze, Jun Mohan had no choice but to compromise.

"Let's go!"

"Very good."

The two of them walked hand in hand, their warm and soft fingers exuding warmth. She didn't realize anything was wrong with the man behind her.

Being held by a girl's hand for the first time, Jun Mohan's cheeks were slightly hot. His eyes fell on their intertwined hands, and he was a little embarrassed to let go.

Wen Xin saw the store and excitedly held out her hand: "Uncle, we're here. You go in and sit down, and I'll order."

"Um!"


Chapter completed!