The little friend holding the camera was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "Mr. Meng, I haven't taken a picture yet."
After all, they have been with Mrs. Wang for several years, and Mrs. Wang would not let them bring Meng Zhengrong to make a wish with someone who has no discernment.
Someone properly handed over tissues and mineral water: "It's really hard work. Boss Meng and Mrs. Meng are much stronger than us. I still remember the first time I came here, I went directly to the hospital."
Hearing this, Meng Zhengrong felt a lot more at ease. Now he is acting like a coward, which is actually very embarrassing, and this person is giving him face by saying this.
A villager sent a kind of fruit, which had never been seen in a big city, and a group of people with motion sickness felt less uncomfortable after eating it.
Although the transportation and economy of the impoverished town are underdeveloped, but because there is not much urban atmosphere, the air here is particularly fresh, and the sky is dazzlingly blue.
The mayor had already greeted them. This time they settled in the richest family in the town. Although it was said to be the richest, it was only a two-story building. Someone was washing the yard with a bucket. When the guests came, they put down their work and came to greet them.
The family opened a commissary, the only store in the entire town.
"The room has been tidied up. Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng, would you like to take a rest first?" The team leader, one of Mrs. Wang's assistants, asked with a smile.
After a night of running around, everyone is tired. No matter how important the matter is, we must rest first before talking about it.
Meng Zhengrong is considered a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he doesn't even want to stay in this courtyard for a second, let alone live here.
In fact, along the way, most of the houses are bungalows with tiled houses, and even thatched houses. The small buildings of this family are considered very good, but Meng Zhengrong has never lived in such a poor house in his life. hesitate.
He looked at Wishing and sent her eye messages, hoping that she would agree with him.
Wishing in her previous life, she suffered hardships when she was a child, but since she entered the palace and climbed all the way, and finally stayed with the emperor for almost ten years, she has not suffered any crimes in these ten years. She is better than some concubines, and now she has become a wealthy wife through transmigrating. It can be said that she has been pampered for many years, and she rejects it from the bottom of her heart if she suddenly wants to live in such a house.
There are several chickens raised in the yard, all placed in coops, but the smell can still be smelled.
With just one look, Meng Zhengrong knew what he meant when he made a wish.
He is a man after all, and it would not be good if he declined politely. Everyone knows that he can't endure hardships, and he has never suffered hardships, but throughout the ages, almost everyone thinks that men should not be afraid of hardships.
Afraid of suffering, what a man.
Under such circumstances, Wishing is still very willing to cooperate with Meng Zhengrong. After all, she does not want to live here. Although the caravan is a bit crowded when she sleeps, it is clean and well-equipped, and it is only for one night. Thinking of this She smiled and waved her hands: "Besides me and my husband, there are five or six people here. There must be not enough rooms. It happened that we drove over, and the two of us slept in the car."
As if afraid that someone would say something else, he made a wish and said: "That's it, we are here to help, not to cause trouble."
The people in the team were a little embarrassed. They naturally knew whether Meng Zhengrong and Xu Wish wanted to live here, but if Mrs. Wang knew that Meng Zhengrong and Xu Wish slept in the car at night, even if it was a luxury car, they would probably reprimand them.
Meng Zhengrong stood there doing nothing, and then he smiled and said: "That's it, you have made very thoughtful arrangements, but we can't trouble you, if there is anything we need, we will definitely tell you .”
Although the two were smiling and talking, their attitudes were very firm, and it was hard for the team members to say anything.
When she got back to the RV, she made a wish and lay down, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, looked inside, and found that the fruit stuffed by the butler and some food had been eaten, but fortunately she was not hungry now.
She opened the car window, and Meng Zhengrong was standing on the flat ground, holding his mobile phone high. After a while, he came over with a sullen face: "The signal here is so bad, I can't even receive an email."
"Oh."
Making wishes has become a habit, even if you don't want to talk to Meng Zhengrong, you will answer.
But it's good to have such an experience, next time she wants to come out, he will definitely not follow her again.
"I didn't sleep well all night. I want to sleep now." Meng Zhengrong saw that the signal was not good, and knew that even being anxious now would not help, so he got into the car and lay down next to Wishing. Although the bed was not very big, But enough for two people.
I was a little tired from making a wish, and probably other people knew that the two of them were going to rest, so they didn't come to disturb them. Just like that, the two of them slept until after three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up.
The town was not noisy, and some people deliberately kept it quiet, so both of them slept very well this time.
Meng Zhengrong and Xu Wish also feel much better because they slept comfortably.
The main object of their help this time is an orphanage in a small town.
There are mostly left-behind children here. Because it is too poor, many people have gone out to work, leaving behind elderly parents and children. After the grandparents left, there is no one at home. I don’t know how to contact them. Who, the parents haven't come back for several years, so they had to be placed in the orphanage. This is a child with a name and a surname, not an orphan.
There are also children who are abandoned at birth, either because of physical problems or IQ problems.
After all, it is a poor town, and the conditions of every household are not very good, so naturally they will not adopt sick children.
The conditions in the orphanage are also very poor. There are only a few bungalows, which are said to be paid by the director himself. It’s not that there is no funding from the above, but after all, it’s a drop in the bucket, and the food, drink and clothing are barely passable. What makes people anxious is the sick children.
The dean's Mandarin is not very standard. I heard that he used to be a teacher in the county town, but he came to this small town for some reason. It is very hard to take care of these children while teaching. He is only fifty years old this year. No, but he looks like a man in his sixties.
The children have not come back after going to school, and there are three one or two-year-old children staying in the orphanage. One is congenitally disabled, and the other two are congenitally deformed.
A few girls had red eyes when they saw it, and their psychological qualities for wishing were not bad, but their expressions didn't change much.
It may be that she has gone through life and death, and the experience of her previous life has gradually hardened her heart. This is how life is. She cannot be the master of her own birth, nor her family.
Meng Zhengrong was very moved. He bent down and tried to pick up one of the girls. He made a wish and leaned over to watch. Immediately, someone took a camera to take a picture of this scene.
In the end, Meng Zhengrong left the dean's contact information, saying that the Meng family also has such a public welfare fund, and will allocate funds at that time, but the dean should keep all the receipts.
It's not that Meng Zhengrong doesn't believe in the director, he just doesn't believe in human nature.
Some people are good people, but they may not continue to be good people under certain circumstances. Meng Zhengrong has seen such things a lot.
After visiting the sick children, the group was going back to have dinner. On the way, Meng Zhengrong was a few steps behind Wishing.
"From now on, we still have to do good deeds." Meng Zhengrong was very emotional, "I hope that all the good things will be repaid to my children. My children can't suffer like this."
After seeing these children, they know that the children have borne the responsibility of their parents' evil.
After making a wish, he asked again: "For example, if there is a problem with your child's birth in the future, what will you do?"
"My child?" Meng Zhengrong chuckled, "My child is not your child."
After finishing speaking, Meng Zhengrong realized the question asked by the wish, and his expression changed immediately, "Hurry up, pee, pee, don't say such unlucky words."
Wishing at this time still can't quite understand the thoughts of a man in his thirties who longs to be a father.
She had no choice but to pee, pee, pee three times, and then said: "I'm talking about what if."
Meng Zhengrong's face softened a lot, "This kind of thing is impossible to happen. After pregnancy, you must strictly follow the doctor's instructions to go to the obstetric examination. Don't worry about this. I have quit smoking for several years, and I don't drink often. I will often go to the gym, and if there are any major problems, the prenatal checkup can find out now, so, as you said, if it is impossible to happen to us, of course, if it happens to me..." He paused , looking a little serious, "Whether my child is healthy or not, I will never give up on him, and I will definitely find a way to bring him back to a normal life."
She made a wish and said nothing, and continued to walk forward.
"What about you?" Meng Zhengrong asked.
The wish was not answered.
In her previous life, when she didn't know what family affection was, she had no relatives. To some extent, she was very weak in terms of affection.
But... if it's her child, that's her real relative, no matter what the child is, she will never give up.
Meng Zhengrong felt that it was boring to ask this question. Women are usually more emotional than men. Even he thinks that way, let alone her.
He and her baby must be the healthiest =v=
A group of people returned to the small building. The family had already prepared meals. Meng Zhengrong and Xu Yuan washed their hands and came to the main room to prepare for dinner. When they saw the dishes on the table, they lost their appetite.
There is a large plate of fried vegetables with lard residue, a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers, and a large pot of stewed chicken. There are steamed buns on the table.
Judging from the economic situation in this town, this dinner is already very rich, perhaps equivalent to the standard of this family's New Year's Eve dinner.
It's just how to put it, after all, the conditions are limited, and the pots and pans don't look very clean.
Both Meng Zhengrong and Wishing knew that they should sit down and have a meal with the big guys at this time, and they really shouldn't be hypocritical, but even if they sat down, they probably wouldn't be able to eat their chopsticks.
The two tangled for a while, and sat down anyway, it's not good to embarrass the master at this time.
It can be seen that this family has tried their best to do a good job, but they are holding wet chopsticks. I don’t know whether they are unwashed oil or water. There is nothing strange on the surface of the wish. After a few mouthfuls of rice and a few dishes with chopsticks, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the hostess with a smile: "The dishes cooked here are better than my chef's. It's just that I took the car all night. I don’t have much appetite, eat and drink well.”
Wishing was smiling, and what she said was also very pleasant, the hostess was very happy to hear it.
After she finished speaking, she made a wish and stood up. Knowing that Meng Zhengrong couldn't eat much, she probably was still in trouble, so she deliberately said to him: "You eat more, I'll go out to get some air."
"..." Meng Zhengrong didn't know what to say.
She left as soon as she left, why couldn't she take him along the way
Not long after making a wish and going out, Meng Zhengrong also put down his chopsticks, "My wife is not feeling well, I'll go over and have a look, you guys eat first."
He didn't want to eat it either, if he didn't move his chopsticks before, it was because he knew that the family had brought out the best food for them, and he couldn't live up to his heart, so he reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls.
One of the women said with a smile: "Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng are truly a husband and wife, which is enviable."
"It should be the envy of us single dogs. It's not like you don't have a boyfriend."
"Then my boyfriend didn't come with me either."
A few people were still talking, but Meng Zhengrong had already got up and handed out some cigarettes to the host. The host didn't know how to put them away. Meng Zhengrong smiled and said, "Thank you for the hospitality."
The people in the team have a good impression of Meng Zhengrong and Wishing. There are not many people who are willing to go to the countryside to send warmth in person these days, let alone Meng Zhengrong and wishing.
For today's meal, even ordinary people like them need to do some mental construction before they can eat chopsticks. I thought that these two people would not eat at all, but who would have thought that they actually sat down and took a few bites.
Nowadays, everyone would pretend to be educated, but in this situation, Meng Zhengrong was very good at being able to take into account other people's feelings.
After being notified at the beginning, it is estimated that there will be an additional leader in their team, which is Meng's proprietress. They are still a little unhappy. Who knows what kind of character this proprietress is. After getting along with them today, they are relieved.
Wishing originally wanted to sit in the yard and look at the stars for a while, the starry sky seen in this kind of rural town is more beautiful than the city, but there are chickens in the yard and the smell, so she can't sit down.
She also didn't want to wander around alone at night in this unfamiliar place. Although most of the villagers here are simple, there is a saying that there are troublemakers in the backcountry, so it is better not to be alone at this moment Going out as well.
Wishing to get into the caravan, sitting on the small sofa drinking orange juice, she is not full, now drink some sweet to replenish her strength.
After a while, Meng Zhengrong also came up. He sat opposite her and asked, "Is there anything else to eat in the car?"
"No more." Wishing handed him a bottle of juice, "Drink this."
Meng Zhengrong unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips, and then said to Wishing, "I guess the housekeeper didn't expect us to have problems eating now."
The housekeeper should have had plenty of food, if anticipated.
"Isn't there a canteen in their house? I'll go and see after they finish eating. There should be bread for sale, right?"
This was the idea of wishing at the beginning. She couldn't eat food, but she could still eat bread.
At least the bread wasn't greasy.
Meng Zhengrong's eyes lit up, "Then there will definitely be buckets of instant noodles!"
He can count on one hand the number of times he has eaten instant noodles in his life, and he is actually a bit craving instant noodles today.
Wishing, I haven't eaten instant noodles yet, but I saw a colleague who had eaten it, so I know what's going on, "Okay, I'll ask if there is any instant noodles later."
"Ask again if there is any ham sausage or something. Hey, his house should have eggs, right?"
The more Meng Zhengrong thought about it, the more greedy he became, but on second thought, he was actually thinking about a bowl of instant noodles... It's really shameful.
Originally, he thought that coming here this time would enhance his relationship, come on, he doesn't know if his relationship has been developed, he only knows that his little bit of glorious image is gone.
Who would have known that getting out of the car would throw up in the dark...
But thinking that making a wish was more embarrassing than him at the time, Meng Zhengrong felt a lot better. The two of them are similar, so don't dislike the other.
Meng Zhengrong glanced at the wish and asked, "Do you still want to continue doing charity?"
His good friend's business is doing charity, but no one will do it personally. After all, everyone's time is precious, and no one wants to suffer in the backcountry. do it.
If she doesn't want to do it, he can understand, after all, Jiao Didi's daughter has never suffered.
Wishing still felt that Meng Zhengrong was baffled, "Why not do it?"
This has already been started, how could it not be continued.
She also wants to gain both fame and fortune, and it would be best to do charity.
"I thought you wouldn't want to do it anymore. After all, it's still hard work."
"Didn't Mrs. Wang persist for more than ten years?"
Meng Zhengrong explained: "It's because Mrs. Wang has nothing to do. The reputation of the Wang family was too bad in the early years. Now the Wang family can achieve today's achievements, largely because of Mrs. Wang."
Make a wish and nod: "So, you want to say that the Meng family is very good, so I don't have to think like Mrs. Wang?"
Meng Zhengrong nodded.
He will work hard in his career, and he doesn't need his wife to work so hard.
Wishing, but felt that Meng Zhengrong was really self-indulgent. Although Meng would benefit from doing this, she was doing it entirely for her own benefit.
Forget it, if this person likes to make up his mind, let him make up his mind, it won't do her any harm anyway.
"Since we've already started doing it, there's no reason to give up halfway." Wishing to tighten the cap of the bottle, he lowered his head and said calmly.
Seeing that the wish was serious, Meng Zhengrong didn't say anything more.
If she is willing to do it, of course it is best.
Montenegro needs such a hostess.
The team members had already finished their meal and went back to their room to rest. They were very tired after this day.
The hospitable hostess cleaned up the dishes and declined the request of two of the girls to help wash the dishes. She went back to the kitchen and was about to clean the dishes. When she saw the chicken in the pot, she saw her daughter squatting by the pool. Washing the dishes that were already very clean with dish soap, she immediately frowned and said, "Xiaoling, the dishes are clean, why do you wash them, and you still use dish soap, do you think it doesn't cost money?!"
The girl named Xiaoling was lowering her head, with disgust in her eyes, and a smile on her face when she raised her head: "Auntie, I don't think the two distinguished guests have eaten anything, so I want to make a meal of roasted chicken with mushrooms. They eat. I know the people in the city, they are willing to eat only if the dishes and chopsticks are clean."
My aunt looked at her suspiciously, "Okay then, I'll bring it to you when you're done. Your uncle said that those two are honored guests, and we have to entertain them."
Xiaoling put down the clean dishes in her hands, got up and walked to her aunt, and said with a smile, "I'll go, after all, I've lived in a big city, and my Mandarin can be considered standard. Auntie, you've been tired all day, you should go early Go and rest, I will wash the dishes."
My aunt was relieved a lot, so she put down the bowls and chopsticks unceremoniously, "Then you can wash it, I'm going to bed, and be polite to distinguished guests, you know?"
Xiaoling nodded again and again: "Yes, I see."
After her aunt left, Xiaoling looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the stove with a blank expression, sighed, and moved the bowls and chopsticks to the sink to start washing. plate.
The temperature difference between day and night here is huge, and it is still a little cold to soak her hands in the water at this moment. After she finally washed all the dishes and chopsticks, she washed her hands quickly and took out a hand cream from her pocket , Wipe it carefully, the more you rub it, the more sad it will be.
She saw that Mrs. Meng, her hands were white and tender, and she had never done anything at first glance. As for hers, even though she carefully rubbed the hand cream after washing the dishes, her hands were still not smooth. Avoid getting rough.
The chicken in the pot was still stewing, and she took out a small mirror from her pocket to look at it. She was still very self-aware, knowing that she was not as beautiful and delicate as Mrs. Meng, but she was not bad, even if she came from the countryside So what, she didn't rely on her own efforts to go to college, and there are many boys in the school who are interested in her.
She hasn't graduated yet, because she's on vacation, she originally wanted to find a part-time job, but she was called back by her uncle, so she had to nest in this place where no shit or chicken lay eggs.
Xiaoling has been studying hard since junior high school, in order to leave here, get rid of the past completely, and become a real city resident.
Now the opportunity is in front of her...
The chicken in the pot was already collecting juice, she quickly took out the chicken, bent down and smelled it, the aroma made her index finger move.
Xiaoling took out a comb and combed her hair. Today she applied a liquid foundation, but now she put on her lipstick shyly. After tidying herself up as decently as possible, she came out of the kitchen with the roasted chicken, From the kitchen to the outside of the yard, during this short journey, her heart was pounding.
"Forget it, let me ask."
In the RV, it was originally to make a wish to buy instant noodles, but Meng Zhengrong saw that it was already late, so he consciously took his wallet and wanted to get out of the car.
He couldn't wait to make a wish, but he didn't stop him.
When Meng Zhengrong got out of the car, he saw that the family's lights were still on, and he felt relieved. No matter how small a small store in a small town is, at least there will be instant noodles, right
Before Xiaoling walked out of the yard, she saw Meng Zhengrong approaching, and she was at a loss for what to do.
From what she observed, Meng Zhengrong was very rich, and she also knew that this was a company's public welfare team. These people were so polite to Mr. Meng, so Mr. Meng must have a lot of background and must be very rich.
She was really poor and scared, and she didn't want to live in this small place anymore, but it was too difficult to stay in a big city, she didn't want to spend her whole life working so hard, so the quickest way was to find a man with good conditions to marry.
It's not that she hasn't thought about those male classmates who are chasing her. Buying a house in the city is really embarrassing. If this is the case, why should she waste her time.
A female classmate in the dormitory said it well, instead of marrying an ordinary person and working hard, it is better to be a lover of a rich person if conditions permit, at least it will not be a problem to get a house in a few years.
She felt that her appearance and figure were acceptable, and many people said that she didn't look like she came out of a ravine at all.
Although Mrs. Meng is very beautiful, isn't that the nature of a man? No matter how beautiful his wife is, women outside may not even be half as beautiful as his wife, but they can still steal. This is the nature of men.
Although the opportunity is very slim, it is an opportunity after all, isn't it, she must seize it!
Meng Zhengrong happened to meet Xiaoling in the yard. He didn't remember who this person was, and he wanted to walk over directly, but the girl stopped him.
"Well, Mr. Meng, I saw that you didn't eat much just now." Xiaoling smiled at him, her palms were actually sweating, "This is my roast chicken with mushrooms. It doesn't taste very good, but it should be edible. , would you like to try it?"
Meng Zhengrong glanced at the girl in front of him, and then at the bowl of roasted chicken with mushrooms in her hand. The bowl was clean, and it was passable. I don't know if it was because he was too hungry. My son's appetite was really hooked.
Seeing Meng Zhengrong staring at the bowl of roasted chicken with mushrooms, Xiaoling felt more confident, so she smiled and said, "If you don't mind it, why don't you treat it as a supper?"
Meng Zhengrong has lived for thirty-one years, and he has never seen what kind of woman he is. He can understand what the girl in front of him is thinking at a glance.
He suddenly got angry.
Was the girl questioning his taste? Otherwise, why did you think he would fall in love with her
Does he look like such a tasteless person
Wishing is his wife. Looking at his wife, you should know that he has good taste, right
Meng Zhengrong thought to herself, this girl is lucky, she met him who is already mature and stable, if he was a few years earlier, he would not have such a good temper.
This girl doesn't even think about it, whether his wife directly kills her in terms of looks or temperament, will he fall in love with her
How angry!
Okay, let's take a step back, if he is really that kind of playboy, no matter how bad he is, he won't mess around under his wife's nose, right
In the end, even if he wanted to find a mistress to find a lover, he would definitely not look for someone like this!
No, no, no, he won't find mistress at all...
Meng Zhengrong took the bowl of roasted chicken with mushrooms from her hand. Anyway, he and Wishing are both hungry now, and eating this is better than eating instant noodles, since they are delivered to the door.
Before Xiao Ling could be happy, she heard Meng Zhengrong say politely but distantly: "Thank you, my wife just hasn't had enough."
Meng Zhengrong put the bowl of roasted chicken with mushrooms aside, took out his wallet from his pocket, and then took out three red bills and handed them to Xiaoling: "Your family doesn't have many chickens, so let me buy them."
Xiaoling held the money blankly, not knowing what to say.
Raising her head to look at Meng Zhengrong, when she saw his cold eyes, she only felt that her face was in hot pain as if someone had slapped her.