The middle-aged man and woman who left the psychotherapy center, after getting on the bus, only the woman was angry: "Look at how the exterior walls here are dilapidated, are they still stubborn? Love? Some people don't even love their own children, let alone love other people's children, which is hypocritical!"

The psychotherapy center was burned once six years ago. Li Jingchen ordered people to rebuild a building that was exactly the same, and it has been preserved to this day without any change.

After six years, after wind and rain, the exterior walls became mottled and even moss climbed up, causing the woman to mistakenly think that there was insufficient funds here and she would face bankruptcy at any time. In addition, the former person in charge was still dead, which made Lu Wanwan's words of love seem to be as stubborn as a dead duck.

The man next to him said, "Okay, we are new to you, so if you can, you can bear it."

After thinking about it, the woman asked, "Husband, do she think the price we gave is not high enough? Are you playing hard to get?"

"She threw my business card into the trash can, and she really didn't want to sell her children to us."

The woman said calmly and unwillingly: "What a pity, although the children here are not normal, they look really good. If we can buy them, I believe that those buyers with tricky tastes will be able to enjoy them. As long as they have fun, our pockets will be full."

"Let's talk about it here, let's go to another house first."

The man said, clicked on the pre-planned roadmap and drove to the next institution to adopt children.

......

Treatment center.

Seeing that Lu Wanwan had finished scenting on Xie Rou, the round-faced teacher dared to come forward and whispered: "Wanwan, the mayor's wife is here."

Lu Wanwan took away the sadness on his face and said, "Then let's go out."

Xie Rou's spiritual seat was enshrined in a separate room, and outside the window was the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Lu Wanwan believed that she would definitely like it.

When she arrived at the living room, she saw Jiang Man sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

Next to Jiang Man was a young man. He was wearing glasses, his hair was a little messy, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He looked gentle and refreshing.

"Mayor's wife." When outsiders are there, Lu Wanwan usually doesn't call Jiang Man "godmother" to avoid attracting attention.

As soon as Jiang Man saw her, she immediately showed a loving smile: "Wanwan, are you here too?"

"I'm here to burn incense to the dean." After a salute, Lu Wanwan looked at the young man beside Jiang Man and asked, "By the way, who is this?"

The young man was originally looking down, but when he heard the sound, he looked up at Lu Wanwan, but his eyes were very distant.

Jiang Man took Lu Wanwan's hand and whispered in front of her: "This is the son of your godfather's colleague. He is called Zong Qi. He is 30 years old this year, but he doesn't even have a partner. He works in a scientific research institution and is a mathematician. His father is worried that if he continues to be single, he will die alone, so he encourages him to adopt a child and find a mother for the child."

Lu Wanwan also whispered: "What if he has his own child after getting married and dislikes the adopted child?"

This situation has not happened before. Lu Wanwan had seen adopted parents come to "return the goods" before. He asked that he was pregnant and did not want to raise children for others. The dean's mother was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she didn't want to raise children for others.

Zong Qi did not hide his eavesdropping on their conversation: "No."

Lu Wanwan looked at him and asked, "Mr. Zong means that no matter what the reason, he will never abandon the adopted child?"

Zong Qi corrected: "I won't have children."

In order to find out the child in the treatment center, Lu Wanwan decided to ask clearly: "Can you ask the reason?"

Zong Qi said bluntly: "Because I am infertile, even if I get married in the future, there is no other way to choose from besides adopting children."
Chapter completed!