"The place you said should be the orphanage run by Huifang. At that time, she took in many homeless children."

"Yes, it should be. The orphanage is just on this street. There are many snack sellers at the gate of the orphanage." The old lady pointed to the photo and said excitedly, in a very affirmative tone.

In front of her eyes, Fang mujin asked excitedly, "where is the orphanage now? Can you take me there?"

"Oh, no, that orphanage is no more!" The old lady sighed with regret.

Fang mujin frowned and asked, "what do you mean? No more? "

"Do you mean that the orphanage will not be dissolved after the demolition here?"

"What about the children in the hospital? Was it taken over by other orphanages, or was it placed somewhere? "

"No, no, there was a big fire in the orphanage ten years ago. The children in the orphanage died and scattered. Some of the lucky ones survived were adopted by families without children."

"Since then, President Huifang has lived alone and never set up an orphanage." The old lady said pitifully, thinking of the fire that killed so many children ten years ago, she was distressed to think about it.

Fang mujin listened to the old lady's painting. She didn't know how to react. Is she dead?

How can it be like this? How can it be like this?

Fang mujin's face is very ugly, and song youyou's face is not good-looking. For example, Mu Jin is even more surprised, because she is the child of the orphanage, but she was adopted earlier and didn't meet the fire.

Song youyou looks at Fang mujin's stupefied and lost appearance, some distressed, really can't bear to see his disappointed and sad appearance.

Really want to help him, at this time she just want to help him, completely forget if really help Fang mujin find that girl, what should she do?

Didn't you try your best to make wedding clothes for others?

In response, song youyou gently pushed Fang mujin's arm and comforted him in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, don't be sad. It doesn't mean that she died and scattered at that time, and some of her were adopted. That means that the girl was still alive in those years."

"Why don't we just ask President Huifang?"

Fang mujin's reaction is still a little silent, while song youyou asks, "is Dean Huifang still living in the old house of the theater?"

The old lady was surprised and asked curiously, "Hey, little girl, do you know president Huifang? How do you know she used to live in a theater? "

"I... I'm the child of that orphanage. Since I was a child, President Huifang took me in, so I didn't die of starvation."

"When I was a child, before I was adopted by the Song family, I remember her living in the old house of the theater."

"What? You said you were an orphan in this orphanage. Why didn't you say that earlier? " It's Fang mujin's turn to be surprised.

Song youyou's hand was a little hurt by him. She pulled back her hand and said, "I... I didn't know that the person you were looking for was in this orphanage. I thought it was a school, so I didn't say it."

"I didn't know that the person you are looking for is also an orphan of this orphanage until I heard your conversation. I didn't know it was such a coincidence."

"If I had known earlier that you were looking for someone in this orphanage, I would not have spent so much effort and time."

"First of all, let's go and find president Huifang to see if there are any clues. Maybe president Huifang knows where the person you are looking for is."

"Ha ha ha, so coincidentally, you are really predestined."

"My old lady will be a good person today and take you to President Huifang's house in person."

"The whole street has been demolished, the old opera garden has been demolished for a long time, and Dean Huifang has moved. Fortunately, I know where she is."

"Thank you very much, madam." Fang mujin sincerely thanks.

"Ha ha, you're welcome. This old lady can help others. It's also a good deed. She will be rewarded in the future."

The old lady said with a smile, with two people soon went to Huifang Dean's home.

"Huifang, are you at home?"

"If you have guests, I'll bring them."

Soon out came an old lady who was dressed simply and looked more elegant. She was about sixty years old.

"Who are you?" Huifang Dean looked at the door of a pair of handsome men and women, a strange face asked.

"Ha ha, this is the child from your orphanage in the hospital. You are so lucky to come back to see you!"

"Let's talk. I'll go back first."

After the old lady left, President Huifang excitedly and cordially took song youyou's hand and asked questions, as if she had seen her lost child for many years.

"Yo Yo, how are you doing in your new home? Are your adoptive parents good to you?"

"You are all the children I have grown up with. I really don't want you to leave, but if you don't leave, there's no good way out. I can't help it either." The old lady said, choking.

"Dean, don't worry. I'm fine. My parents treat me as their own daughter and love me very much."

"When I was a child, I would have starved to death without your help." Song youyou's mood is also a little excited, and his voice chokes.

"Is this your boyfriend?"

Song youyou's face turned red with shame. Today he has been admitted twice. Are they really married?

"No, this is my boss. Today I'm not only here to see you, but also have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" President Huifang was puzzled.

Song youyou explained briefly, and President Huifang realized that she had come to look for someone.

"Well, that fire killed a lot of poor children, and I don't know if the person you're looking for is still there?"

"Do you know the name of the little girl who saved you? How old are you? What do you look like? Or if there are any characteristics, I'll help you think about it. Maybe the child is still alive. " President Huifang enthusiastically asked a series of questions.

"She said her name was baby, and she said she was eight years old. She was a lovely little girl, but she was a brave, kind and lively little girl with a shabby white skirt and two ponytails!"

"Baby? My adopted children usually have no names. They are all names I give them. When they are adopted to a new home, they will be named by their new parents. "

"But she is still in the orphanage, which should be the name I gave her, but it seems that there is no baby in my adopted children."

"The child was eight years old then, and should be 26 years old this year."

"I think who were the eight year old girls in those years? Xiaohua was one, Xiaoling was one, Yuanyuan, Fangfang, Lele, yingying and youyou were the only seven children who were eight years old at that time, but none of them was called Baobao!"