Chen Ning looked back at the happy appearance of the two in the wedding photos, her eyes were red: "Uncle, I miss you so much."
The sudden surge of longing is heart-piercing, and sometimes the will is weak: "When I go back, how about changing a job? Working nine to five, I can stay at home with you."
Song Jingye: "Stop saying stupid things, then it's not you."
Chen Ning recalled the teacher Zhang she met in country F. She had been separated from her husband and children for many years. She would complain and hesitate, but she never gave up.
Choosing a job is equivalent to choosing a lifestyle.
The two of them looked at the wedding photos together while watching the video. Chen Ning would look at each one for a long time, recalling with him the scene when each photo was taken that day. They were familiar with each other, and just like she did a long time ago, she did not change her mind.
The camera and lens are always pointed at my face.
She looked at Song Jingye in the photo;
Song Jingye looked at her in the camera;
They were all missing each other. If it weren't for the thousands of mountains and rivers and the screen, what Song Jingye wanted to do most at the moment was to kiss her.
When Chen Ninghui finally finished flipping through the photo album and turned her attention to her phone, she realized that she had not turned the camera, and had been looking at her face. Her eyes came into contact with Song Jingye's hot eyes. She blushed slightly, and the two of them were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other stupidly, their eyes moving, and they both understood what they wanted to do most at this moment, but they were helpless. They could see it, but they couldn't hold it, let alone kiss it.
Song Jingye cleared his throat and asked, "Are you going to bed?"
"Can't sleep."
"What's wrong?" I found that she was a little absent-minded and careless today.
Chen Ning sighed back: "The orphanage has been built and will be officially put into use today."
"That's a good thing."
"The orphans here have been strictly screened and those who are determined to have no relatives will be taken in one after another." She was silent for a while: "Mia has no relatives either. I asked Vala, the owner of the grocery store next door, and he said
Mia's father is European and her mother is Asian, but I forgot which country they are from. It is said that they came here to work. I previously entrusted the embassies of these countries in country
The information was lost, and I don’t know which country it is from, so I haven’t found her information yet.”
She talked a lot, and Song Jingye could tell her thoughts at a glance: "Can't you bear to send her to an orphanage?"
When she said this, Chen Ning's eyes turned red: "It's because I can't bear to live with her for so long. But there is no other way. I can take her in for a while, but I can't take her in for a lifetime. When I am transferred back to China next year, I will still have to send her back to the orphanage.
, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. During this period, I can only try my best to help find her family."
It’s not that Song Jingye is pouring cold water, but he is seeking truth from facts: “If you are going to work in country
So it is most likely that they are ordinary workers, and they may not even have records in the embassy.”
Chen Ning sighed, knowing that what he said made sense. It would be even more difficult to find Mia's relatives.
Originally, long-term pain was better than short-term pain, and she wanted to send Mia to the orphanage. After finishing the video with Song Jingye and returning to the room, she couldn't bear to see Mia sleeping soundly on her bed. As soon as she got into bed
, Mia came over and leaned against her, relying on her wholeheartedly.