Chapter 152 The Cookies He Baked

Su Shilan followed Su Ningxue to the welfare home mentioned in Su Ming's diary.

This welfare home is far from as big as the one where Su Tian is. The environment is very poor. There are only two staff members besides the director.

Three adults are in charge of dozens of children and they are too busy to handle it.

"Are you here to adopt a child? If not, we don't have time to receive you." The director looked at the two young women and said impatiently while handing toys to the children.

"We are not here, we are here..."

The director immediately interrupted Su Ningxue's words, "We are not here to adopt a child or to be volunteers, so please go back. There is nothing to see here."

"Our brother used to come here to take care of the children. We came to see it." Su Shilan said a little dissatisfied. The attitude of the director was too bad. "If you don't welcome us, we will leave."

"Brother?" The director suddenly became energetic, "Are you talking about a boy of Su Ming?"

"Yes, did he come here often before?" Su Ningxue asked gently.

"It turns out to be Xiaoming's sisters. Come with me to the lounge for a cup of tea." The dean's attitude suddenly changed, and he took them into the lounge with a smile.

"You should be Xiaoming's eldest sister and fourth sister." The dean poured tea for them, and asked before Su Ningxue spoke.

"How did you know?" Su Ningxue was surprised.

"Xiaoming always mentions you every time he comes. My ears are almost calloused from hearing it. It's really rare to have such a good relationship between siblings like you."

Hearing the dean's explanation, Su Ningxue couldn't help but look at Su Shilan.

Both of them looked a little strange.

Good relationship between siblings?

There should be no one in the world who has a worse relationship with Su Ming than them.

Su Shilan's mood is complicated. She has always felt that Su Ming's flattery to her is just for the prosperity of the Su family, but just pretending in front of others.

But she didn't know this dean. If she hadn't accidentally found the diary, she would never have met this dean in her life.

Su Ming didn't need to mention them repeatedly in front of the other party.

Was Su Ming trying to show off? Showing off that he was the son of the Su family?

But the dean in front of him didn't know that they were members of the Su family, otherwise, how could he dare to treat them with that attitude just now.

Before she could figure it out, several children suddenly rushed into the lounge with laughter, throwing mud at each other, and directly turned the lounge into an exciting battlefield.

Before Su Shilan could hide, she was hit by a naughty child.

Looking at the mud on her body, she was immediately furious and turned her head to glare at the little girl who threw mud.

"Hehe, big sister, you lost, you were hit by me." The little girl was not afraid at all, but shook her head and said.

"Don't make trouble! Apologize quickly!" The dean slapped the table and scolded angrily.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize? She is stupid and can't avoid it. Lululu!" The little girl laughed and didn't think she had done anything wrong at all.

Looking at the little girl's indifferent look, Su Shilan was even more angry.

However, the dean grabbed the little girl first and scolded her angrily.

"Apologize quickly, they are Xiaoming's sisters who came to see you specially."

Upon hearing this, the little girl put away her smile and looked at Su Shilan cautiously.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you make the two sisters unhappy, Xiaoming will never come again." The dean said seriously.

"I was wrong, sister, I shouldn't throw mud at you." The little girl immediately flattened her mouth and said fearfully, "Please don't tell Xiaoming."

"You two, this child has congenital heart disease and was abused by her parents when she was born. Later, her parents owed money and ran away, so her personality has always been weird. I hope you don't care about her." The dean sighed and apologized to Su Shilan.

The anger that Su Shilan was about to explode disappeared instantly, and she felt very sorry for the girl's tragic life.

"We have children with physical disabilities here, and there are not many adopters in a year. Many people come here to watch the fun. I was rude to you just now, please don't take it to heart." The director explained to the two of them helplessly.

"Normally, we are too busy to take care of so many children, but fortunately Xiao Ming often comes here as a volunteer and buys a lot of toys and books for the children. The children here like him very much."

Su Shilan finally understood why the director's attitude towards the two of them was so bad just now, because the two of them did not look like supporters, let alone adopting children.

Just thinking about it, the little girl just now suddenly ran back with a little rabbit in her arms, and stuffed the doll into Su Shilan's arms very embarrassedly.

"Sister, this is my favorite doll. I'm giving it to you. Can you ask Brother Xiaoming to come and see me sooner?" The little girl looked at her expectantly. "Brother Xiaoming hasn't come to see us for a long time. Is he sick?"

Su Shilan couldn't bear to tell the little girl that Su Ming had passed away. She could only force a smile. "Brother Xiaoming is not sick. He's just busy recently. When he's free in the future, I'll let him come and see you. Okay?"

The little girl's eyes lit up instantly, "It doesn't matter if Brother Xiaoming can't come for the time being, but I haven't eaten the baked cookies made by Brother Xiaoming for a long time. Last time, Brother Xiaoming brought me baked cookies, and I left a few of them. I couldn't bear to eat them."

"Baked cookies?" Su Shilan turned her head to look at Su Ningxue, and saw a trace of confusion in her eyes. How come they didn't know what kind of cookies Su Ming would bake.

"Yes, yes." The girl took out a paper bag and handed it to Su Shilan like offering a treasure, "It's this kind of baked cookies. Brother Xiaoming makes them delicious."

Su Shilan opened the paper bag in confusion and found that the baked cookies inside were the bear cookies that Zhang Ma often made for them.

However, this kind of cookies can only be eaten freshly baked and can't be kept for long. These cookies must have expired for a long time.

"Okay, next time I come to see you, I'll ask Brother Xiaoming to make more cookies for you, okay?" She smiled and touched the little girl's head and agreed.

The little girl immediately ran out in joy and happily shared the good news with her good friends.

Looking at the happy faces of the children, Su Shilan felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

She returned home and handed the bag of biscuits to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, please bake more of these biscuits."

Aunt Zhang opened the bag and said helplessly, "Miss, this kind of biscuits used to be baked by Master Xiaoming, I don't know how to make them."