Z country, Pinghai city!


    Yang Xuanhua looked like before crossing and stood quietly in front of a children''s welfare home. One stop was all morning.


    The mottled gate was rusty, the white ash falling off the wall and turning his head were not different from his memory.


    three years!


    He has been on Wushen for more than 30 years, but only three years on this blue planet.


    Three years is not a long time. There are many things that have no time to make much change.


    For example, the loving orphanage that raised him for 18 years.


    "Who are you looking for?" at the door of the orphanage, the trembling gatekeeper had been paying attention to Yang Xuan for a long time. At this time, he couldn''t help but come over and ask.


    Yang Xuan cleaned up his mood, showed the most brilliant smile on his face and said, "Grandpa Hai, it''s me, Yang Fan."


    Yang Fan was his name before crossing, and grandpa Hai was originally called Wang Dahai, who has been guarding the orphanage for decades.


    "Xiao Fan?" Wang Dahai looked at Yang Xuan carefully. After a long time, he seemed to think of something. A sudden color appeared on his face: "it was Yang Fan."


    When the old man who had called grandpa Hai for more than ten years called out his name, Yang Xuan immediately felt his nose sour.


    "Yes, Grandpa Hai!" Yang Xuan rubbed his nose and said, "is the Dean there?"


    "You''re talking about the old Dean. Alas, it''s gone." Wang Dahai sighed, looking very sad.


    Yang Xuan''s heart tightened, and some did not dare to say in detail: "the old Dean, she...?"


    "Alas, retired," Wang Dahai continued.


    Yang Xuan almost fell to the ground. Can he not breathe so much.


    Since the old Dean was away, Yang Xuan didn''t have to go into the orphanage. He asked the old Dean''s location. He said goodbye to Wang Dahai.


    The old Dean''s name is Yang Shuqin. In fact, his home is not far from the orphanage.


    Entering a dilapidated community and walking to Yang Shuqin''s door, Yang Xuan remembered that he didn''t bring anything.


    Think about it, it seems that he never went back after leaving the orphanage at the age of 18.


    Now is the first time to visit the old Dean. If you don''t bring anything, it really doesn''t make sense.


    He was about to turn around and look for some gifts when footsteps came from the broken stairs.


    After a while, a middle-aged woman about 50 or 60 years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, came up with a basket of vegetables.


    Yang Xuan was stunned because the man in front of him was the old Dean Yang Shuqin.


    When Yang Xuan saw Li Shuqin, Yang Shuqin naturally saw Yang Xuan. After she was slightly stunned, she called out Yang Xuan''s name.


    "Yang Fan?"


    "Miss Yang." Yang Xuan''s nose was sour and he was at a loss.


    Huashen Xiuwei, the first person in the world of wushenxing, kills people without blinking, eats people without putting salt. At this moment, he was like a child, with hazy tears and at a loss.


    Yang Shuqin looked very happy. She came up and took Yang Xuan''s hand and said, "you really haven''t changed much. It''s almost the same as when you left the yard. Come in."


    Then she opened the door and let Yang Xuan in.


    "Mom, who is this?" after the door opened, a young and beautiful girl of about 20 years old came out of the room and frowned.


    Yang Xuan was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans. He knew at a glance that he was not a rich man.


    "It''s my student who went out of the welfare home. He came to see me today." Yang Shuqin was very happy and introduced.


    The girl looked at Yang Xuan with empty hands, frowned more, and muttered, "come with empty hands. It''s not polite at all!"


    "Xiao Li, how do you talk?" Yang Shuqin frowned.


    "Nothing!" Xiao Li hummed softly.


    Yang Xuanlian hurriedly said, "Miss Yang, I came in a hurry and didn''t take anything."


    Xiao Li said sarcastically, "how hasty it is to come from outer space."


    Yang Xuan was speechless. His heart said, did you learn divine calculation? So accurate?


    Yang Shuqin couldn''t hang on her face and scolded: "nonsense, apologize quickly."


    "No!" Xiao Li wrinkled her nose and simply turned into the room.


    Yang Shuqin had no choice but to say to Yang Xuan, "Xiao Li has been spoiled by me since childhood. I''m sorry."


    "It''s all right!" Yang Xuanlian hurriedly said, "teacher Yang, I''m really in a hurry this time. I didn''t bring you any gifts. Don''t be surprised."


    Yang Shuqin said unhappily, "if you can come to see me, I''m already very happy. Well, you sit for a while. I''ll cook and go after dinner."


    Yang Xuan had a lot to ask Yang Shuqin. After thinking about it, he didn''t refuse.


    It seems that Yang Shuqin is really happy. She turns around and enters the kitchen to work.


    Yang Xuan looked at the layout of the room. It was ordinary and even shabby. He could see that life was not rich.


    Yang Xuan also lamented that Yang Shuqin had contributed her life to the orphanage and was called a mother by many children. It was amazing that she was so poor when she was about to retire.


    After sitting for a while, Xiao Li came out again.


    "Hey, you''re my mother''s student," she asked.


    Xiao Li is Yang Shuqin''s daughter. She has been to the orphanage before, but not many times, so she has no impression of Yang Xuan.


    "Yes, I''m an orphan. The old Dean raised me." Yang Xuan smiled and said.


    Naturally, he won''t see the same thing as a little girl.


    "What kind of people does my mother raise? They are all a group of white eyed wolves. None of them has a conscience." Xiao Li said with meaning.


    "How to say?" Yang Xuan was slightly stunned. Xiao Li had something to say.


    "After you, don''t disturb our life. Isn''t it enough to kill my father? Hum, white eyed wolf." Xiao Li snorted discontentedly.


    Yang Xuan frowned and was about to ask again, but Xiao Li had entered the room and closed the door.


    Yang Xuan looked around and suddenly found a portrait in a corner of the room. Before the portrait, incense was burning.


    Looking at the man in the portrait, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that this is not Yang Shuqin''s husband?


    Yang Shuqin''s husband is a teacher in a primary school. He is dedicated and diligent. Unexpectedly, he has died?


    Yang Xuan suddenly felt that something might have happened at the old Dean''s house.


    After dinner, Xiaoli went out on her own, leaving only Yang Xuan and Yang Shuqin at home.


    "Xiao Fan, there''s nothing to hide in front of the teacher. If you have any difficulties, tell the teacher that although the teacher is not a rich man, he can take out thousands of children. Gather together and gather together." Yang Shuqin looked at Yang Xuan with encouragement.


    He thought Yang Xuan had encountered some difficulties.


    In fact, it''s not her fault. Yang Xuan didn''t know where to put his Shun T-shirt. There was a rotten hole on it. Although it wasn''t dirty, it had been starched white.


    "Teacher, I just want to ask the teacher some questions this time." Yang Xuan couldn''t cry or laugh.


    The demon God who sits in wushenxing has no idea that he will be regarded as a borrower one day.


    "Oh!" Yang Shuqin said, "if you have any difficulties, just say it. The teacher is not an outsider. In those days, you wet the teacher''s clothes every day and don''t listen to spanking."


    Yang Xuan felt embarrassed and warm, and his thoughts instantly returned to his days in the welfare home.


    For these orphans, Yang Shuqin''s existence has replaced his mother''s position. Therefore, he has a special kindness to Yang Shuqin.


    After calming down, Yang Xuan shook off his thoughts and solemnly asked, "teacher, how did I get to the orphanage?"