However, how many people know that behind this prosperous world, there are so many people living in such an environment
While passing by a house, Fang Zheng heard the old man crying and He Ming's comforting voice. Although Fang Zheng had never learned the local dialect, he could listen to the language of all living things, and dialects were naturally among them.
"Captain He, it was unjust that our old man left... Wuwuwu, why do you think he just left like this? He has been climbing the ladder all his life, but in the end... Wuwu..."
He Ming whispered: "Auntie, don't cry, uncle is gone. Aren't we still there? We will come to see you and accompany you often. Look, this is the hairpin I brought you. How beautiful it is. Wait. Your little granddaughter is back, you can give it to her."
"Thank you, thank you Captain He, you are a good person, please don't come here again."
"Why?"
"This road is only for people. Good people should live a long life..."
Listening to these words, Fang Zheng felt sad. Red Boy also remained silent...
Continuing to walk forward, Fang Zheng heard a burst of crazy laughter. When he heard the sound, which sounded like a machine cannon, he must have been Yao Yuxin. Fang Zheng still wanted to avoid this girl who was a bit crazy and didn't do things with much thought. But then he heard the laughter of an old man, and he was curious about what this girl had done to make the old man so happy.
With the red boy, he sneaked over and leaned on the wall to look inside. He happened to see Yao Yuxin jumping up and down there, gesticulating, telling stories with spitfire, exaggerated expressions and exaggerated movements, but the old man But he couldn't help but laugh from ear to ear.
"Mage, what are you doing?" At this moment, a question came from behind, frightening Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er to the point where they almost fell down. Looking back, it was the dance teacher, a boy with glasses, his name was Ma Haomiao.
"Donor Ma, the poor monk is looking at Donor Yao. Her movements are so strange." Fang Zheng didn't know how to describe it.
Hong Hai'er said directly: "He acted like a madman."
Ma Haomiao smiled immediately after hearing this and said: "Yao Yuxin, she..." Speaking of this, Ma Haomiao sighed, and his face became a little solemn, and said: "Actually, Yao Yuxin was not like this before."
Fangzheng was stunned, and Honghai'er asked curiously: "What was she like before?"
"Let's talk as we walk. If she hears it, I will be in trouble." Ma Haomiao led Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er as they walked: "I also heard what the captain said. Yao Yuxin used to be like Sister Liu, ten A quiet girl. But later, something happened to her family, and her grandmother, who loved her most, passed away. Since then, she has become depressed. Captain He Ming saw her like this, so he took the initiative to invite her to join our volunteer team. . Maybe she regards the old people here as her grandma. She said that what she owes her grandma is companionship and laughter. So every time she comes here, she will try her best to accompany these old people, chat and amuse them. They laugh.
And some old people are very old and deaf. She worked hard to speak louder and louder. Some old people had poor eyesight, so she worked hard to make her smile more exaggerated. She even went to school to learn drama from a teacher for a while.
In order to always have something to talk about and never be silent, she kept talking like pouring beans almost every day. In three months, her whole person became like this. To be honest, it was okay if I didn't know her before, but if I knew her, it would be difficult to connect the two people. In the past, she spoke in a low voice, smiled without showing her teeth, and was easily shy... Now... she is simply a tomboy, a hero among women. "Ma Haomiao said with a bitter smile.
On the way back, the way Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er looked at Yao Yuxin also changed. If they came here, they were a little evasive for fear of this woman who was a little nervous, talked endlessly, behaved a little exaggeratedly, and even liked to be nosy. If you can't avoid being targeted. So on the way back, the two of them no longer looked at her with any colored glasses. At least in their hearts, she was a girl worthy of respect, a good and enthusiastic girl.
Back in Daili Village, the last stop for volunteers was the Daili Hope Primary School in Daili Village. No one knew who donated this primary school, only that it was built by a kind person. The school is not big, with only two classrooms and a teacher's residence.
The last batch of water given by volunteers was given to the school, where the children go to class every day and need water the most.
There are a total of twelve children, each with a bottle of water, which is today’s amount.
Fang Zheng stood on the side and watched. The volunteers were obviously very familiar with this job. They chatted with the children one by one like friends, played games, and gave them water. They did not feel at all that this was charity. Theirs is more like a gift between friends. Seeing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but admired: "This is someone who really does charity." Speaking of this, Fang Zheng thought of Jing Yan. When she went to charity, she would not do this... she was not professional at all!
But the hardest part was for Hong Boy, who was dragged into the group of children by Yao Yuxin and started playing hide-and-seek with the handkerchief. Honghai'er doesn't look that old, but he's actually quite a bit older. Playing this kind of game makes him feel like he's going to collapse! However, I have to play because there is a thief who is always ready to make big moves! He became the Taoist friend who died again...
Fang Zheng sat on the edge and watched this scene with a smile, but soon, Fang Zheng saw some children secretly hiding water. For example, Dachengzi, Huzi, and the little girl who climbed the mountain first secretly hid water in their little cloth bags.
"Huzi, your lips are dry and peeling, why don't you drink water?" the attentive Sister Liu asked with concern.
Huzi shook his head and said, "I've been drinking. That's why my lips are easily cracked."
"Dacheng, Qiuqiu, where are you two? Are your lips prone to chapped lips?" Sister Liu asked somewhat unhappily.
After all, Dachengzi was old and thick-skinned. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes."
Qiuqiu had obviously never lied before, and was a little nervous and scared.
Sister Liu knew that her tone was harsh, so she stepped forward and said, "Qiuqiu, tell Auntie, why don't you drink water?"
Qiuqiu thought Sister Liu was going to blame herself, so she burst into tears and shouted in a tearful tone: "Aunt Liu, Qiuqiu is wrong, Qiuqiu... Qiuqiu... just wanted to... think... Grandma hasn't drank water at home yet, I want to Give it to grandma to drink.”
Sister Liu burst into tears when she heard this. She patted Qiuqiu on the shoulder and said, "Qiuqiu, be good. Just drink water. Grandma's place, the aunts have already sent them water."
"Auntie, our grandma is always reluctant to drink water, saying that the water at home is expensive. We also want to save more water for her, so that she will drink more..." Qiuqiu's brother pulled the corner of his clothes and said.
(End of chapter)