Chapter 966 Uncle’s Daughter Is Lost

They walked around like this and never met those two bad guys again. Zheng Anze also knew that there were many bad guys in the world, so he met them several times on the road and wanted to talk to them. They ran away, or of course they could follow others again. It was enough to suffer a loss once. After walking for who knows how many days, the shoes on Zheng Anze's feet were worn out, but they still didn't dare to stop. Sometimes they will sit on the roadside, you are like two little beggars, someone will kindly give them something to eat, and will also give them money. With money, Zheng Anze will buy everything cheaply and hungry. Steamed buns usually cost him and his sister enough to eat for several days.

It rained again at night, and it rained a lot. Zheng Anze hugged his sister and hid under the bridge of an overpass. This was the only place where it didn't rain and where he could find a clean place.

"Is it cold?" he asked his shivering sister.

Langlang shook his head, hugged the baby in his arms, and shrank his little face into his brother's arms.

Zheng Anze kept rubbing his sister's arms with his hands, then took off his clothes and covered his sister. The rain was falling from time to time, and occasionally he could hear raindrops falling on the ground. sound.

Tida, Tida...

From time to time, cars would pass in front of them, coming and going in a hurry.

But he didn't know that a black car passed by them at this time, and the car lights also fell on them. The boy covered his sister's face with his clothes, and the car light had a strong The light fell on his face, and then, at any time, his vision became clearer, and the further away...

However, not long after, the car drove over again, then stopped, the door opened, and a young man wearing a black trench coat walked out of the car. The man's facial features were three-dimensional and deep, but he was also a bit old, and his sideburns During this time, my hair was actually white. He is obviously very young, but his body is full of vicissitudes of life, and his hair is gray.

He came over and knelt down in front of them.

"Come with me? I'll take you to an orphanage. It's not safe here."

Zheng Anze hugged his sister tightly, and then looked at the man in front of him. The man's eyes were dark, and the clothes on his body felt very high-end. He didn't know why, but he wanted to believe him.

But he was still scared of being deceived, so he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

The man is still squatting.

"Uncle is not a good person, but he will not fight with children. Uncle is not short of money." He took out his wallet and opened it. Inside was a pile of cards and a pile of hundred-dollar bills.

He took out another thing, which was written in Chinese, and some documents were in English.

"This is my uncle's passport and some other things. I'm just telling you that I am not short of money and will not sell my children. This is not the way for you two."

Zheng Anze raised his hand and could barely see the man's face clearly under the street lights on both sides.

This uncle looks...very fierce, and he doesn't look like a good person, but being a good person is not written on his face, nor does he say it himself.

He wanted to believe it again. The weather was getting colder and colder. He knew that if they continued like this, they might both get sick and freeze to death here soon.

"Will my sister and I be separated?" He hugged the little sister tightly in his arms. He no longer had any relatives, but finally had a new one. He couldn't bear to leave his sister, and he was also afraid that others would hurt his sister.

"No, as long as you don't want to," the man stretched out his hand and put it on the little boy's head. The boy had good eyes. And his eyes fell on the little girl held in the child's arms. Well, it was a little girl, with two weird little braids on her exposed little head. He thought if his daughter If she were still here, her hair would have grown this long.

Zheng Anze picked up his sister and stood up, but the clothes he was wearing were still covering the little girl's body. The little girl only showed a small head and a small hand that was also holding on to her brother's clothes. She was thin and weak. , like a chicken paw.

She should be the same age as his daughter.

"What's your sister's name?" The man's eyes moved away from the little girl, fearing that if he looked at her one more time, his heart would hurt even more.

"Her name is Langlang, named after my mother." Zheng Anze hugged his sister and sat in the car. His hands, which were not strong, kept holding his sister tightly without letting go.

"Uncle, what's your name? My name is Zheng Anze. I remember you. When I grow up, I will repay you."

The man drove the car steadily, "My name is Chu Lu. As for repayment, let's wait until you grow up first." And it will take at least ten years for him to grow up, and after ten years, who will remember who? ?

Chu Lu, Zheng Anze remembered this name, and he carefully shook his sister's little hand. He loved the sister he picked up very much.

"Uncle, why do you want to help me?"

Zheng Anze raised his face and asked Chu Lu who was driving the car.

"Why?" There was some unspeakable sourness in Chu Lu's throat, "Uncle's daughter was lost, so uncle came to find her."

"How long have you been looking for, uncle?" Zheng Anze lowered his head and hugged the small child tightly in his arms, fearing that she would fall.

"Almost a year," Chu Lu replied, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Uncle will definitely find my little sister," Zheng Anzhi put his head on his little sister's little head.

Chu Lu didn't say anything. In fact, he has never been a good person, but now he did a good deed unexpectedly. The two children are not big. He was just thinking about whether it would be wrong if he treated other people's children like this. , his daughter was also taken care of by strangers.

Everyone said that his Xiao Yudian was dead, but he still stubbornly believed that his daughter was still alive.

He drove the car to the entrance of a local orphanage, and soon after, Zheng Anze walked in with his sister in his arms.

Chu Lu roughly explained the purpose of his visit, and the dean understood. Chu Lu also donated a large amount of money to the orphans in his own name. The dean was all smiling, thinking to himself, this time Chu Lu With such a large sum of money donated by the law, it is possible to buy a TV for the children in the orphanage, provide medical treatment for many children, and hire a teacher.

The dean quickly asked people to take Zheng Anze and the child he was holding in his arms to the resting place.