One of the boys was unhappy. "My name is Yangyang. You can't use the same name with me."
The girl Yangyang said solemnly, "my Yang is the sun's Yang, which is different from you."
Shi Cheng laughed and thought she had to give the girl a name. She called the dean and told her that the children were back, reassuring her. She also mentioned the little girl. The Dean mentioned that the kind-hearted person who sent the girl was surnamed fan, so she originally wanted the girl to follow the benefactor's surname. Although the people at that time didn't ask for anything in return, there was no one who sent her, The girl may have been abducted from the streets.
Shi Cheng also agreed with the dean's idea, but also to remember the kindness of the kind man. The girl's name is fan Yangyang.
After arranging the four troublemakers, Shi Cheng returned to his room and saw what Bo Yanzheng was looking at with his mobile phone. The expression on his face was unusually gentle. Can he show such an expression when looking at the mobile phone?
Shi Cheng went up and saw that what appeared on Bo Yan's mobile phone page was not the paragraph he talked nonsense a few hours ago? What's good about this? Shi Cheng's face turned red and stretched out his hand to grab it.
In fact, Bo Yan has read this text back and forth several times, so he didn't resist when Shi Cheng came to grab the mobile phone, but looked at her with a smile in the bottom of his eyes.
Shi Cheng was uncomfortable. Seeing Bo Yan looking at himself like this, he felt his face red. "I wrote all this. What are you doing so seriously?"
"Oh!" Bo Yan pondered, "because I think your writing is good. No wonder you could deceive Bo Chuan at the beginning. You can really speak with one mouth, but kiss..."
Shi Cheng's eyes were wide and round. She was not the general eye type of peach and apricot. At this time, she stared at the same effect, "you can think about it. How about kissing?"
When Bo Yan approached, Cheng's face, which had begun to turn red and support himself, slowly said, "I forgot. I have to experience it again."
"Hey, don't, huh!" Shi Cheng was pressed down on the bed by Bo Yan, and then she was robbed by the other party.
Until Shi Cheng felt that he was about to suffocate, Bo Yan didn't let go of her. Shi Cheng immediately sat up and threatened fiercely: "do you know how many times I want to knock you on the back?"
Bo Yan suddenly felt a faint pain in the wound on his back.
Turning back to the topic, Bo Yan felt very strange about the four children next door, "those four children look smart and have no health problems. Why is no one adopted?"
Shi Cheng sighed when he heard the speech, "now fewer and fewer parents are willing to come to the orphanage to adopt children. Many infertile parents prefer to adopt the children of relatives. Few people want to adopt a child that has nothing to do with themselves. Every year, they meet several foreigners who want to adopt Chinese children, but it's too difficult to pay a return visit, so they can achieve very little."
Bo Yan fell into deep thought when he heard the speech. His company also has charity projects. They are only responsible for paying money. They never thought of going to see what the charity projects they funded are really about. This time, they suddenly found that they are all fresh individuals and fresh lives.
He couldn't help sighing, "thanks to you children, they can continue their carefree childhood."
Shi Cheng turned his head and looked at him strangely. Bo Yan smiled and said, "what's the matter? I rubbed lipstick on my face?"
Shi Cheng sniffed, "nonsense, I didn't wear lipstick today." after that, her tone suddenly softened, "I'm thinking that you can say such emotional words. It's really the sun coming out in the West."
Bo Yan shook his head with a smile and said nothing more.
The next day, things on the Internet still couldn't be calm. Even Shi Cheng couldn't help admiring himself. The words written in a hurry could cause such a sensation. It seems that he has nothing to do and can take some private work to promote the text.
At 7:30 in the morning, the four children got up on time and sat at the table waiting for breakfast. Bo Yan brought a pot full of soybean milk from the kitchen and poured it into the cups of four people.
"There is sugar in the jar. You can clip it yourself, but you can't eat more. Be careful to eat your teeth."
The children made a row and said in unison, "I see. Thank you, uncle Bo Yan."
Bo Yan raised his eyebrows and seemed to think something was wrong, but there was nothing wrong when he thought about it carefully.
At this time, Shi Cheng had dressed up and came down from upstairs. As he walked, he said, "you guys eat quickly. I'll take you to school to sign up later. Today is the last batch. Hurry up."
As soon as they heard that they were going to school, they were very excited and shouted, "I see. Thank you, sister orange."
Bo Yan finally noticed something wrong. He poured soybean milk and frowned suspiciously.
"What do you call me?"
"Uncle Bo Yan" replied that the four children were only eating and didn't lift their heads.
Bo Yan took a fried dough stick, pointed to the table and asked, "what do you call him?"
The four children immediately raised their greasy little faces and said, "sister orange." even their tone rose.
Shi Cheng saw that Bo Yan's expression could be described as miserable. He pulled up a chair, sat opposite the four little guys, and said seriously, "your sister orange is my wife, you know?"
The four little ones nodded.
Bo Yan then said, "so if you call me uncle, you should call her aunt."
The four children were stunned at the same time. They seemed to hear something incredible.
Bo Yan was very satisfied with the four people's reaction and smiled, "of course, if you insist on calling him sister orange, you can also call me brother Bo Yan or brother Xiao Yan. I don't mind."
The expressions of the four children were even more surprised.
Shi Cheng's face looked bright and dark. He scolded childishness and added a shameless sentence.
The children were restless for breakfast. Bo Yan didn't intend to let them go. He asked solemnly, "so, have you considered what to call me?"
Fan Yangyang's eyes were red, and he burst into tears when he heard the speech. "I'm sorry, aunt orange, but I don't want to call him brother. He's too old."
Shi Cheng burst out laughing, and Bo Yan wiped his face, but he couldn't cry or laugh.
Shi Cheng saw that Bo Yan was neither laughing nor crying. He also had to worry about not being black faced in front of the children. He immediately couldn't straighten his waist. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just call me aunt. I don't mind. I'm not as naive as your uncle Bo Yan."