Chapter 967 The Reason Why the Child Can’t Speak
Chu Lu thought of something. He walked in front of Zheng Anze and squatted down. He actually liked this child quite a lot.
"How about I wait until my uncle finds his daughter and take you home?"
"Do you want to take your sister with you too?" Zheng Anze raised his face and asked, "If I don't take my sister with me, Anze won't go."
"Bring it on," Chu Lu stretched out his hand and put it on the little girl's head in Zheng Anze's arms. At this time, his heart ached again. His little raindrop also had such soft hair, but he didn't know if his daughter had such soft hair. Such a good life.
It's strange to say that Lin Qing and Guo'er were brothers and sisters at the beginning, and they were very similar to them. However, Chu Lu never liked them very much. He liked Zheng Anze because his eyes looked like that of a child. It was an appraisal. Even when facing him, he never gave in. He protected his sister, and he also protected himself. He would not compromise with anyone. When necessary, he would be ruthless in what he did. This step , it looks a bit like him.
I just don’t know if he will be kind to his Xiao Yudian. After all, he already has a sister.
"Uncle, don't worry," Zheng Anze patted his chest and assured, "Anze will definitely treat my uncle's little sister well."
Chu Lu rubbed Zheng Anze's hair, and then thought of something. He took out his wallet, took out several hundred-dollar bills, and put them in Zheng Anze's pocket. Don't think that only the world of adults can be like this. A battlefield, and so are children.
Zheng Anze touched his pocket and pursed his lips very stubbornly.
And Chu Lu didn't stay here longer. When he left, Zheng Anze came over with Lang Lang in his arms. Lang Lang rubbed his eyes, his big black and white eyes, always paying attention to Chu Lu's car.
Her small lips moved, but she didn't know what she said.
"Langlang, what are you talking about?" Zheng Anze seemed to hear his sister's voice. The little sister he picked up had never said a word.
"Dad..." Langlang opened his mouth, but there was still only the mouth shape, but there was no sound.
"Don't be afraid, it's very safe here, there are no bad guys." Zheng Anze picked up his sister again, and then carried her to a small bed. The two brothers and sisters lived in bunk beds, and there were six people living in the dormitory. There is a bed for each child. He is afraid that his sister will fall off, so he will let his sister sleep on the bottom bunk and he will sleep on the top bunk.
He took out the money given by his uncle, as well as the money he sold bottles along the way, and the money given by kind people, and kept them all with himself and did not put them anywhere in the orphanage.
He hid the money carefully and then sat down. He saw that his sister was already slightly asleep. She curled up her little body. Her long eyelashes were thick and very long, but she was too small. Very poor.
In the morning, as soon as he got up, he instinctively looked down at the lower bunk, but his sister was nowhere to be seen.
"Langlang!" He shouted and quickly climbed down from the upper bunk. The other children were still asleep, except for his sister Langlang.
He ran out quickly, only to see a little child sitting at the door. She didn't know what she was thinking. She was hugging her knees, feeling lonely and pitiful.
"Why are you here?" He walked over and straightened his sister's hair, and then with some clumsiness, he combed her hair into two small braids.
Langlang raised her little face, then she took her brother's hand, stood up, ran to the open space in front, stretched out her little hand, and then bent back, but Zheng Anze was shocked.
However, soon, he was speechless. He saw the little child in front of him quickly lowered his waist and made various very weird movements that ordinary people could not achieve, although it was very small. , but the child's bones are very soft.
He stood up, walked over, and straightened his sister's two pigtails.
"Did Lang Lang learn this?"
Langlang nodded, but still didn't speak.
"Were Langlang captured by them to learn this?" He once heard someone say that those traffickers would sell very young children to those juggling troupes, and then let them learn some skills and make money in the future.
Langlang nodded again, and then she thought about it and asked her brother to look at the red marks on her little arms. Although the wounds were all healed, she could still vaguely find the ones left behind when Zeng Jin was beaten. of scars.
"Don't be afraid," Zheng Anze hugged his sister with his arms, "Brother will protect Langlang and won't let Langlang be bullied again."
At noon, a doctor came over and examined each child.
As a result, as soon as he untied Langlang's clothes, he frowned, "Why does this child have so many injuries on his body?"
The dean came over and explained quickly, "This child just came here yesterday. When I asked her, she didn't know anything, and she didn't speak. By the way, she has an older brother."
Zheng Anze took his sister's little hand and stared straight at the doctor.
"How was she injured?" the doctor asked Zheng Anze,
Zheng Anze shook his head.
Forget it, the doctor didn't ask any questions. He knelt down and liked the child at first sight. It was a bit too beautiful. Even the child was too young and didn't smile. Either these children were abandoned by their parents, or they were... For various reasons and reasons, those who had no one to take care of them had to end up in an orphanage.
But he really couldn't understand why someone would be willing to give up such a beautiful child.
"Open your mouth, uncle, take a look." He took out a small flashlight and wanted to see the child's throat. He didn't know whether it was congenital or acquired. The child didn't speak.
Langlang opened his mouth obediently, but the doctor checked for a long time, but found nothing abnormal.
"How is this child?" The dean asked the doctor. Mr. Chu personally sent this child and said he would come to see them. Moreover, Mr. Chu even donated a large amount of money to the orphans. This money is enough to cover the expenses of the entire orphanage for more than a year.
That's why the dean is so worried about Zheng Anze, the brother and sister.
"The child is fine." The doctor checked for a long time but found no problem. "Her vocal cords and throat are fine, but she can't make a sound."
"Isn't she mute?" The dean once thought that the child was mute. She could hear it, but she didn't talk to anyone. Although she was very well-behaved, her temperament was a bit quiet, and she didn't seem to be too talkative. He doesn't like to smile, but he is the most beautiful child among all the orphans.