Tao Yan and Huo Baichuan each held a child in their arms. Another child was in Tian Guihua's arms. Whenever their group went out, they needed two people to help with chores and look after the children. They could hire caregivers at the hospital, but on the ship, Tao Yan and Huo Baichuan simply did not have the energy for it—neither of the two grown men knew how to care for children at all. Feeding and dressing them, changing diapers, taking them to the toilet, and so on. Tian Guihua and Aunt Zhao volunteered for the job. The old director and several other volunteer aunties remained at Red Heart Orphanage to care for the other ten children.
When everyone gathered, Meng Yangyang's parents also said that they would help look after the other children.
"Once your surgeries are done and you come back, you'll be able to see what the sea looks like." Huo Baichuan bounced the child in his arms and asked with a smile, "Are you happy?"
The child's little hands curled slightly as he gripped Huo Baichuan's collar. Upon hearing his question, he nodded excitedly and expectantly.
At that moment, a dark cloud drifted leisurely above the ship.
Tao Yan glanced at the sky and reminded everyone, "It looks like it's going to snow. Let's head back after standing here a little longer. Don't catch a chill from the wind."
Hearing this, Huo Baichuan immediately tightened the child's collar and said with a smile, "Let's go back."
Father Meng carried Xinbao on his back as he followed behind Huo Baichuan, his face full of gratitude. "We really don't know what to say. Thank you so much. If it weren't for the Missing Persons Rescue Website you created, Yangyang's mother and I would never have found Xinbao. Not