Jiang Chan likes well-behaved children. Of course, almost all of them are well-behaved in the orphanage. Even if they have thorn heads, they are scared by Jiang Chan. Xiao Hua just scratches Jiang Chan's itching.

   Looking at the few wishes left by the original owner, Jiang Chan knew that this was a long-term task. At the very least, he had to stay in this world until Xiaohua became an adult, that is, at least thirteen years.

   If Xiaohua doesn't find her boyfriend for a long time, she will stay there forever. Jiang Chan sighed silently, it seemed that this time was a protracted battle.

  Since it is a protracted battle, Jiang Chan is unwilling to wrong himself all the time. She is used to enjoying the first two worlds. Even if her life was not good at the beginning, her life is basically worry-free in the back. Where is the old and poor clothes of her grandparents and grandchildren like now, and the place where she lives is provided by the hospital. of?

   Thinking of these and none, Jiang Chan quickly put the prepared ingredients into the casserole. Sitting next to her holding the little flower of the little book, sucked her nose: "Milk, it smells so good."

   Jiang Chan pinched the withered hair of the little flower: "The milk will be made for you at night. This is for the hospital. We can't take advantage of others."

   Xiaohua nodded, and continued to read the picture above with the book.

   Jiang Chan still has some experience in raising children. After all, there are so many children in the orphanage, and when she added her first assignment, she brought the children to Jiang Dan, and she has her own hands in educating children.

   She is now influencing Xiaohua imperceptibly, and the best education is to lead by example imperceptibly. I believe that with her leading by example, Xiaohua will be able to grow into a child with correct three views.

   After cooking a few dishes, Jiang Chan beat her waist, Xiao Hua put down her book sensibly and gave Jiang Chan a hammer. Jiang Chan once again scolded Zhou Da's family in her heart.

   She hasn't lived like this in a few lifetimes. Doing a little bit hurts here and there. Now it seems that when her life gets better, the rehabilitation of this body should be on the agenda.

   At noon, the cafeteria suddenly became lively. Xiao Hua sat on the stool sensibly, and after looking at the pictures for a while, she looked at Jiang Chan again. She looked down at the book again after seeing that Jiang Chan was no longer uncomfortable.

   People come and go in the cafeteria, and the window where Jiang Chan is is the most crowded. In addition to the patients, there are many doctors and nurses who come to cook for dinner. Who will let Jiang Chan cook?

   After finishing this wave, Jiang Chan took the rest of the meal and sat with Xiao Hua, suddenly sitting in front of a figure, Jiang Chan looked up, she was an acquaintance, Doctor Liu.

"Ms. Jiang, you have entrusted me to help you with the account of Xiaohua." Dr. Liu pushed over a household registration book, Jiang Chan opened it and looked at it, seeing that the names of herself and Xiaohua were on the same household registration book, and she was so excited. .

   This Doctor Liu is really awesome. He was able to apply for Xiaohua's hukou and successfully moved his hukou from Zhou Da's family. Afterwards, it would be very difficult for them to find themselves even at Zhou Da's.

   "Doctor Liu, you helped me so much, I really don't know how to thank you."

   "It's not easy. Aunty, you cook the sick food so delicious. Would you like me to have a meal? I've been greedy for your cooking skills for a long time."

   "No problem, I will go shopping in the afternoon, and Dr. Liu will go to my dormitory to eat in the evening." Jiang Chan agreed with one bite, still feeling that he owed a lot of others, always thinking about giving something back in the future.

   Jiang Xing smiled rarely, Xiao Hua poked Jiang Chan's mouth curiously: "Milk, have you encountered any good things?"

   Jiang Chan held Xiao Hua’s thin body. After her recent feeding, Xiao Hua finally grew a little meat: “Of course it’s a good thing. In the future, Xiao Hua will follow her milk. Is Xiao Hua happy or not?”

   Xiaohua's thin arms were wrapped around Jiang Chan's neck: "Happy, Xiaohua will always be with the milk, wherever the milk is, the little flower is there."

Jiang Chan put Xiao Hua down: "Okay, Xiao Hua will be her nickname from now on. Milk gave Xiao Hua a new name, and her surname was Jiang Wuyou. I hope my Xiao Hua will be carefree and happy forever. ."

   Xiaohua likes her new name very much: "Milk, will I have my own name in the future? My name is Jiang Wuyou?"

   "Yes, does Wuyou like this name?"

   "I like it, you are so good." Xiao Hua rubbed Jiang Chan's hand intently.

   Carrying the ingredients purchased in the afternoon, he returned to the temporary dormitory provided by the hospital. In the afternoon, Jiang Chan tried his best on the stove outside and came out with eight dishes.

   The scent is tangy, and several children near the dormitory have been sniffing nearby. Jiang Chan quickly clamped a few lion heads in his hands, and handed it to Xiao Hua with a small bowl.

   "Xiaohua, go share food with those brothers and sisters. Learn to share good things."

   Maybe it was because she found that she was different from other children. Xiao Hua was a little afraid of life and didn't like to be close to outsiders. Jiang Chan was consciously developing Xiao Hua's self-confidence.

   Xiao Hua shrank, but looking at Jiang Chan's encouraging gaze, she still took the first step bravely.

   Listening to the childish speech coming from a short distance away, Jiang Chan felt a little relieved. People in this era are still very simple, especially children ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to bribe them with good food is a standard.

   At the end of the night, Dr. Liu arrived at Jiang Chan’s dormitory on time. When he saw the eight dishes on the table, Dr. Liu was shocked: "Miss, how do you prepare so many dishes? That's too much money?"

   Jiang Chan: "It's not expensive at all. Compared to Dr. Liu helping me, just a meal is far from rewarding. Quickly, Dr. Liu eats while it's hot!"

   Supper was naturally a joyous meal. Jiang Chan took care of Xiao Hua again, and chatted with Doctor Liu. Doctor Liu naturally asked about Jiang Chan's future plans. It is still very difficult for such an old man with a child to make a living outside.

   "Madam, if you have this craft, you should open your own shop. This is better than working in a cafeteria."

   "I also have this idea. Isn't it not enough money on hand? I am going to work in the cafeteria for a few months, save some money, and then think about opening a shop. The haste is not enough."

   "That's true." Doctor Liu nodded. Seeing Jiang Chan's plan, he was relieved.

   Before leaving, Jiang Chan also packed a few dishes for him to take away. Dr. Liu couldn't help but to take these two dishes back home. On the way back, he still wondered if there was something to accompany him tomorrow night.

   "Hua, come here to wash your face, wash your face and change your dressing with milk."

   After tidying up the dormitory, Jiang Chan brought a pot of hot water and asked Xiao Hua to come and wash her face. Xiao Hua walked over and raised her thin yellow face. Jiang Chan carefully wiped her face and applied the ointment that Dr. Liu gave Xiao Hua.

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