Senior Superstar

  Chapter 717 "As long as love" is set, this autumn, in search of love! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  The third act of the plot has progressed here, and most of the content has already passed.

  The netizens who have been completely attracted by the plot did not notice the progress bar with insufficient balance at all, but were completely affected by the actions of Ding Ding’s biological mother and the fate of Li Dazhi’s father and daughter.

   "WQNMLGB, it's great to have money! It's great to have a lawyer!"

"I was so angry that I slapped my mother-in-law and fainted. Ding Ding's biological mother is so disgusting. From her current situation, she is living a good life. If it was because of the unspeakable concealment at the beginning, it would be okay to abandon Ding Ding. Understand. But since it's already well, why don't you come to Ding Ding sooner? Now I am here, and I don't care about Ding Ding's feelings, and deceived others to take Ding Ding away from Dazhi. It's so selfish!"

"Seriously agree! Although there is no indication in the plot, according to my guess, the high probability is that she gave birth out of wedlock at first, and then abandons the child for her future. Now that life is better, I feel regret and want to make up for my guilt, and again Come and **** Ding Ding. From start to finish, this character's motivation for doing things is for herself! Compared to Dazhi, this woman is really not worthy of being a mother."

   "I don't really understand the adoption law, have you come over to explain, is Ding Ding's mother's practice legal?"

"A dog in law, abandoning morality. From a legal point of view, Ding Ding’s mother’s approach is no problem. Ding Ding is an abandoned infant. Before she was formally adopted, her parenting relationship was on the side of the orphanage. After the orphanage was reformed, she and Living together with Dazhi is strictly against the law. Because Dazhi’s situation is set here, it is indeed a person with no capacity for civil conduct. Such a person does not have legal obligations and capabilities, and therefore has no qualifications for adoption."

"Oh... I felt 10,000 uncomfortable in my heart. I was in a bad mood. After reading it, I felt even worse. Although I like Dazhi very much, the kindergarten teacher is not wrong. Ding Ding's current mentality has surpassed Dazhi, and she is depressed. Thinking of myself, I subconsciously think that I should take care of my father. Being sensible makes people feel distressed, but it is indeed very unfair to a six or seven-year-old child."

  In a tumultuous barrage, the plot of the third act has reached the last beat;

  Home.

  Dazhi has come out of the state of anxiety.

  He stood in front of Tintin’s room, looked at the pictures on the dilapidated wooden door, and kept rubbing his big hands.

  The picture shows a father and daughter who are holding hands and traveling in space.

  The colors are strong and straightforward, and the composition is full of imagination. Each crayon line seemed to carry the little painter's happy smile.

  On the side of the drawing paper, there is also a big red flower from the kindergarten.

  But now, the painter is shutting himself in the room.

   "Ding Ding, eat, eat. Dad made your favorite and favorite chicken."

  There was no response from the door.

"Dad doesn't know, for, why irritated you. I'm sorry, I must have done something wrong and made you unhappy. Dad is a fool, you, you are so smart, maybe you can tell Dad that in the future, Dad will not commit any more offences in the future. Up."

  There was still no response from the door.

  On the other side of the door, a small figure buried his face in his knees lower and deeper.

   "Ding Ding..."

   Just as Dazhi knocked on the bedroom door again, the door of the house was also knocked from outside.

   "Yes, who is it?"

  Dazhi opened the door and saw Director Liu and a few strangers standing outside. He raised his hand neatly and said hello in a standard way.

   "Liu, Uncle Liu! You, what's the matter with me?"

   "Dazhi, where is Tintin?"

  Director Liu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Dazhi.

"Oh, uh uh uh, you, you look for Ding Ding! She, she is in the house. I don’t know why today, it made her angry. Ha ha ha uh uh, but no, don’t worry. I did her best for her My favorite Kung Pao chicken, she, she really likes the chicken I made. I, I also made it very well. Remove the bone and skin of the chicken thigh, then wash it, and then use a knife to pat the chicken... Cut into pieces, cut into pieces the size of a thumb nail, then pour in a little bit of rice wine and salt, grab and grab... It must be grabbed for a long time, so that the chicken will be very soft... Ding Ding is the best, I like to eat soft. Chicken. Ha ha uh uh uh..."

  In the face of Director Liu, who has always taken good care of himself and Ding Ding, Dazhi’s constant chattering problem has committed again. He clapped his hands excitedly, showing off his cooking skills and his daughter's recognition of his cooking skills.

   "Mr. Li."

  It’s just that not all people have the patience to listen to a mentally handicapped talk about the practice of Kung Pao Chicken.

  The lawyer standing behind the old director stroked the gold wire glasses and stepped forward.

  As soon as he wanted to speak, he was pushed away by the old director.

Director Liu finally raised his head.

  Looking at Dazhi who was dumbfounded, blinking constantly and wondering what happened, the wrinkles all over his face twitched.

  Hardly arched a smile, he patted Dazhi on the shoulder: "Dazhi, I will tell you something."

  "Dazhi, Dazhi is listening."

  "These people belong to the district children's welfare institution. They know Ding Ding's situation and want to take Ding Ding to the orphanage for a period of time."

"Dazhi knows the orphanage, the orphanage is a good place! Dazhi grew up in the orphanage, and the people there are very interesting. The food is also delicious, and Dazhi likes the orphanage. Hahaha, uh, uh... me, me. Just go and ask Ding Ding if she wants to go. If she is willing, I, I will pack my things. Recently, the weather has been cold, I asked Professor Liu to buy her long trousers on the Internet, the kind with kittens, she, she must I have to put it on. There is also a toothbrush. I bought a new toothbrush. Yes, it is a parent-child model. Dazhi, Dazhi can go together, right?"

  Looking at Dazhi thinking of the orphanage and slapped happily, Director Liu's cheeks twitched a few times.

  "Dazhi can't go, only Tintin can."

  With mist in his eyes, Director Liu shook his head—the smile he worked hard to build could no longer hold.

   At this moment, the small door behind Li Dazhi opened.

  Ding Ding, with red eyes, walked out.

  There are so many strangers in the family, which makes her a little confused.

   "What are you going to do?"

   Seeing Ding Ding, the woman standing at the door was excited, and she beckoned to the lawyer beside her.

  The latter walked in front of Ding Ding and squatted down.

  "Ding Ding, how are you. These are the uncles and aunts of the district orphanage. We are going to take you to live in the orphanage for a period of time, and then find you a new and better family, OK?"

"not good!"

  Hearing this, Ding Ding took two steps back in fear.

   "I have a home! My home is very good!"

   "Stop talking, it's all crying anyway. Come on, just go back and coax."

   Watching Ding Ding retreat behind the sofa, hiding himself, his face full of resistance. The lawyer patted his trouser legs and stood up.

  Behind him, a few people in the uniform of the orphanage walked up.

   "What are you going to do? I don't want to go, I don't want to!"

   Seeing a group of people pulling their own daughter, clumsy Dazhi instinctively rushed over.

   "What do you want?"

   "Stop him!"

  The lawyer yelled, and the staff of the two welfare institutes pushed Dazhi onto the chair and held him down.

  The other two picked up Ding Ding, and ignoring her kicks, strode outside the door.

  Here, the movie uses a long shot to show Tintin's process of leaving home.

   "I don't want it, I don't want it!"

   "Dad! Dad!"

   "I don't want to go to the orphanage, I want my father!"

  The camera moved forward with the staff holding her. On his shoulders, Ding Ding continued to scuffle, and his little hand stretched out in the direction of the sofa desperately.

  In the fading lens, Dazhi, who was pressed on the sofa, is also struggling constantly.

  All this is happening makes him terrified and confused;

   "Uncle Liu, why did they take Ding Ding away? Yes, did Dazhi do something wrong?"

   "Because Dazhi is an idiot? Ding Ding was angry with me just now because Dazhi is an idiot."

  "I, I was wrong. I won't be an idiot anymore, don't take Tintin away, okay..."

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Don't take my Tintin away!"

  He randomly waved his hands and kept apologizing. Director Liu on the side covered his eyes and turned his back.

  Looking at the crying and crying father pressed on the sofa, the tears of Ding Ding, who couldn't get out, had already settled.

  She struggled, shaking her head vigorously.

"No, no, no... You are the best dad in the world. Ding Ding is wrong. Ding Ding should not lose his temper. Ding Ding should not care what others say about you. You are Ding Ding’s father. You are the best. Good dad! Don't cry, dad!"

  The car door opened.

  Ding Ding was carried into the car.

  The car started.

  The small alley where Tintin had lived for six years turned out to be so short. It was so short that the driver only stepped on the accelerator and walked to its end.

  As the car turned, the alley that carried the whole childhood was completely gone.

  Instead, the city is full of traffic.

  On the back seat of a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, the woman wearing a Burberry scarf took off her sunglasses, looked at Ding Ding’s sad little face, and lovingly stretched out her hand.

   "Just stay in the orphanage for a week, just a week, and we will go home after completing the formalities. I promise that I will compensate you for what you have lost."

Snapped.

  She reached over and opened her hand by a small hand.

  Looking at the far away alley, Ding Ding wiped his eyes fiercely.

   "He didn't even hear my apology."

  The other end.

  The neighbors who heard the movement ran over.

  When they arrived, they only saw a mess in the house and Dazhi lying on the sofa with no gods in their eyes.

  At this time, Dazhi was still holding the picture painted by Ding Ding, looking at the ceiling and repeating his puzzles and doubts over and over again.

  "Is it because Dazhi is a fool?"

  Aside, Director Liu with red eyes sighed.

   "Dazhi, no. It's just that they think they can provide Ding Ding with a better living environment and a better family for her."

   "None of them gave Ding Ding long pants. It's so cold outside..."

  Looking at this scene, the neighbors realized what had happened.

   Talking about it, he smashed at Director Liu.

  After learning the whole story, everyone was silent again.

  Although they are accustomed to the existence of Dazhi and Dingding, everyone with normal thinking knows that this day will come sooner or later.

   Squeak.

  The door was pushed open from the outside.

  "Dazhi, the toothbrush you gave Ding Dingyou to..."

   Teacher Zhou stood outside the door, looking at a messy house, and was stunned.

   "What's wrong with this?"

   "Ding Ding was taken away."

   "Where did you take it?"

   "Welfare Institute, someone wants to adopt Ding Ding."

   Hearing everyone's answers, Lao Zhou's cheeks twitched, and after nodding, silently put the express delivery on the coffee table.

   Then, he turned around.

  The moment he crossed the threshold, he suddenly stopped.

  He turned around and strode to Li Dazhi who was lying on the sofa.

  "Dazhi, Tintin is gone, what will you do in the future?"

  Dazhi did not answer.

  The complexity of the problem is far beyond the scope of his understanding.

  Looking at him lying on the sofa like mud, his eyes turned like seizures but he did not speak, the neighbors secretly sighed.

   "I will stay and take care of him, you can go back."

   Teacher Zhou shook his head and waved to everyone.

   "Ou Yo, what are you talking about, Teacher Zhou. The room is so messy, how can I leave without tidying up?"

   "Look at it, these three colors have messed up the house. I went to get the tools, and the door was squeezed and broken by this group of towns."

  "Dazhi, I haven’t eaten yet, right? Heaven and earth have the biggest meal. Auntie will give you hot dishes for cutting?"

   "Where can he have the mind to eat! Don't talk about Dazhi, Ding Ding has lived here for such a long time. Without this girl, no one reminds Ala to walk the dog in the morning..."

  No one left.

  On the sofa, after a long short circuit, Li Dazhi's eyes finally returned to clarity.

  With his IQ, he couldn't think of how to answer the questions raised by Teacher Zhou.

  But Dazhi has great brain circuits.

  Since I don’t know what to do, I won’t let her go!

  "Dazhi...Dazhi is going to Dingding!"

   "Ding Ding asked Dazhi what to do if she was lost and caught by the bad guys. Dazhi promised Ding Ding, no matter where she goes, she will be taken back, too!"

  In everyone's consternation, Dazhi stood up.

   picked up Tintin's long trousers scattered on the ground, opened the courier, and took out the toothbrush inside.

  Looking at the basket of powdered parent-child toothbrushes, the shape of an elephant father and a baby elephant daughter, Dazhi took a deep breath.

   "No matter where she is, no matter how far the road is!"

  The plot of the third act is here and it is completely over.

  The picture freezes at the moment when Dazhi is holding a toothbrush, standing in front of the house, and looking at the stars in the distance.

  Several pink artistic fonts slowly emerged in the picture;

   "Just, love! "National Day fixed files.

  Cross through the sea of ​​people and over the obstacles.

  This autumn, chasing for love!

  (End of this chapter)