Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1451: The Situation At The Welfare Home

Chapter 1451: The Situation at the WelfareHome

Violet was deeply self-blaming, a mist rising in her eyes. A gust of coldwind blew, rustling the hem of her black trench coat, but unable todispel the sorrow in her heart. The couple spoke words of regret in frontof the tombstone, and finally, it was Albert who spoke through his pain,"Claire is still missing, and the salvage team is still continuing theirwork. If you are there in spirit, please let Claire appear.”

Violet said, "If possible, send us a dream, so we can bring her home."Her voice trembled slightly, and tears swirled in her eyes. The winterwind continued to blow chillily.

"Even if she is already dead, please let her body appear. Don't let hersoak in the cold water, it's going to snow soon, and the water will becold,” Albert tearfully said, "Let us give her a ceremony, let her rest inpeace."

What answered him was a long silence...

After a while, the couple bowed again. Two minutes later, Albert tookhis wife's hand, and they left in sorrow. Today, the sun did not comeout, the sky was gloomy, and the air was filled with sadness.

Nine in the morning, Charity Medical Center.

Tristan and Monica came to see Eason, as they had promised himyesterday. At this time, Zack and Tristan were discussing work in theroom, while Monica was playing poker with Eason by his bed, as it wasnot yet time for his drip.

"Monica, I'm quite good at this,” Eason told her happily, “I play bymyself when I'm bored.”

"Eason is really great.” Monica also felt that he had made progressduring this time, he had been trying very hard.

As Monica laid out the language cards, Eason blinked his black eyescuriously, and asked, "Sister, what's the name of the new friend you'regoing to introduce me to? Where do they live?"

Monica told him, “The welfare home, Eason, do you know what awelfare home is?"

The little guy shook his head blankly, he did not know, and had neverheard of it.

So, she patiently explained, "In the welfare home, there is a Mr. Adamswho is very kind-hearted. He has adopted some homeless children,raised them from a young age, named them, arranged their food,clothing, shelter, and transportation, and taught them knowledge. Mr.Adams is a doctor, he has read many, many books..."

She told Eason about the welfare home like a story, introducing thekind and lovely children there...

And he listened very seriously, the image of Mr. Adams suddenlybecoming noble in his mind.

In the southern suburbs, a regular old two-story building shaped like thenumber 7, the yard was enclosed by a wall, and a large iron gate waslocked.

In the spacious and old classroom on the second floor, 11 children satscattered at their desks, their backs straight, their small hands restingon the brand-new desks, looking up at the man teaching.

Just after a lesson, the children listened attentively to the teacher tellinga story -

"The little ant asked, tell me quickly, how did you climb out? The antoutside the glass bottle replied, the closer to the end, the more difficultitis."

"But it is during the most difficult times that we must not lose faith.Persist, persist, and persist again, and we can achieve victory.”

"The little ant was inspired and encouraged, no longer afraid of beingsmashed to death, but bravely climbed up and finally climbed out of theglass cup.”

Jack Adams's voice was deep and magnetic, and the story was verytouching. The children listened very seriously, and the classroomerupted with enthusiastic applause!