Chapter 1333 Pretend to Die 21
Chapter 1333 Faking Death 21
When Yuanchun saw the original owner's biological son, a blood connection made her burst into tears, "Son, mom is here to pick you up."
"My son, I almost didn't get to see you."
Yuanchun excitedly hugged her son and burst into tears. She even asked the director's mother to persuade her, "Keep your voice down. You're scaring Xiaoyu."
Yuanchun stopped crying, wiped her tears, and asked, "Dean, his name is Xiaoyu?"
The director's mother said, "Yes, it was drizzling the morning I found him. Fortunately, the person who left him there had a little conscience and left a broken umbrella to cover him, so he didn't get wet."
Yuanchun took her son back home. In order to thank the director, she donated two hundred yuan to the orphanage. She gave all the two hundred yuan she had just gotten from the scumbag to the director.
There were only about ten children in the orphanage, but in that era, the people were poor, the country was poor too, and the government allocated little funding to the orphanage. The children did not have a good life and often went without enough food.
Clothes are usually outgrown by the older children and are left for the younger ones. Children of similar age wear clothes together, without distinguishing between yours and mine.
The clothes are all patched up.
The director’s mother was wearing an old cotton-padded jacket with seven or eight patches on it, but she still smiled gently and left all the delicious food and clothes for the children.
The two hundred yuan donated by Yuanchun was enough to feed the children in the orphanage for most of half a year. In order to thank Yuanchun, the director specially packed up a few small clothes with few patches for Yuanchun to take away.
Yuanchun looked at the rough, calloused hands of the dean's mother, and her eyes turned red with sadness. "Dean, you are a good person, and good people will be rewarded."
A few days later, Yuanchun quietly sent ten bags of food weighing 100 kilograms to the orphanage, including rice, millet, sorghum, corn grits, cornmeal, and flour.
They also donated one hundred sets of clothes, one hundred pairs of handmade shoes, and three hundred pairs of socks, all for wear from infancy to adolescence, including summer and winter wear, and all of which were in line with the clothing of that era.
They also delivered four barrels of oil, each weighing 50 kilograms.
Two hundred kilograms of cotton and ten pieces of cloth of one hundred feet each.
Thinking that the orphanage didn't even have a thermos, Yuanchun sent ten thermos, twenty large teapots, and ten lunch boxes...
Thinking that the New Year was approaching, Yuanchun threw down another hundred kilograms of cured meat, cured chicken, cured duck, several sacks of dried vegetables and fruits, and three baskets of apples.
It’s not that Yuanchun doesn’t want to give more, it’s just that if she gives too much, the food will rot if it’s not eaten up.
Yuanchun sent too many things, and she was afraid that outsiders would become jealous if they knew about it. Then the supplies would not be a timely help, but a threat to lives, so she put the supplies in the cellar.
There is only one director in the orphanage, and she is the only one who is responsible for cooking, washing clothes and taking care of the children, so apart from her, no one else would go down to the cellar.
Yuanchun left behind a large pile of supplies and on the way back, she was still thinking that it was a good thing that she did not trade all the food to Tang Qingfeng, otherwise she would not be able to get the food this time.
With this food, the children in the orphanage will be able to eat for most of the year. Combined with government funding, the orphanage will not go hungry in the next three years.
Yuanchun returned to the Youth League Home quietly, lay down beside her son Xiaoyu, and fell asleep with a smile on her face.
That day, Yuanchun went to the hospital to remove the plasterboard. When she came back, she threw away her crutches and sat on the back seat of the bicycle that Zhang Yichuang had borrowed from the village chief.
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When she returned to the Youth League Home, she did not take her crutches but limped back to her room.
Chen Lan said in surprise, "Yuanchun, you can walk now. Congratulations, you finally got rid of your crutches."