Chapter 322 Hidden Water 【Subscription】
However, how many people know that behind this bustling world, there are so many people living in this environment?
When passing by a family, Fangzheng heard the crying of the old man and He Ming's comforting voice. Although Fangzheng had never learned the local dialect, he could listen to the languages of all creatures, and the dialect was naturally included.
"Captain He, it's wrong for our old man to go away... Woooooo, why do you think he just left like this? He climbed the ladder all his life, and the result... Woooo..."
He Ming whispered: "Auntie, don't cry, isn't there still us when uncle is gone? We will often visit you to accompany you. Look, this is the hairpin I brought to you, how beautiful it is, etc. Your little granddaughter is back, you can give it to her."
"Thank you, thank you Captain He, you are a good person, so don't come here in the future."
"Why?"
"This road is not taken by people, good people should live a long life..."
Hearing these words, Fangzheng felt sad. Hong Haier was also silent...
Continuing to walk forward, Fangzheng heard a burst of maniacal laughter. If the sound sounded like a cannonball, it must be Yao Yuxin. Fang Zheng still wanted to avoid this girl who was a little bit crazy and didn't do things very thoughtfully. But then he heard the laughter of an old man, he was very curious, what did this girl do to make the old man so happy.
With the red boy, he sneaked over and leaned on the wall to look in, just in time to see Yao Yuxin jumping and jumping there, and then gestured and spittle, telling stories with 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, and Fangzheng and Honghaier almost fell down in fright. Looking back, it was the dance teacher, the boy wearing glasses, his name was Ma Haomiao.
"Benefactor Ma, the poor monk is looking at Donor Yao. Well, her actions are so strange." Fangzheng didn't know how to describe it.
Hong Hai'er said directly: "You act like a madman."
Ma Haomiao laughed immediately when he heard the words, and said: "Yao Yuxin, she..." Speaking of this, Ma Haomiao sighed, and his face became a little dignified, and said: "Actually, the former Yao Yuxin was not like this."
Fangzheng was stunned, and Honghaier asked curiously, "What was she like before?"
"Let's talk while walking. If she hears it, I will be miserable." Ma Haomiao walked with Fangzheng and Honghaier and said: "I also heard from the captain that Yao Yuxin used to be like Sister Liu. Ten A quiet girl. But later, there were some changes in her family, and her grandmother who loved her the 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 They laugh.
And some old people are old and have deafness. She tried her best to make herself speak louder and louder. Some old people had bad eyesight, so she tried her best to exaggerate her smile. She even went to school to find a teacher to learn drama performance for a while.
In order to always have a topic and never stand cold, she kept talking like pouring beans almost every day. In three months, her whole person became like this. To be honest, it's okay if I didn't know her before. If I knew her, it would be difficult to connect the two people together. In the past, she spoke in a low voice, smiled without showing her teeth, and was easily shy... Now... she is simply a woman, a hero among women. "Ma Haomiao smiled wryly.
On the way back, the way Fangzheng and Honghaier looked at Yao Yuxin also changed. If they were a little nervous about it when they said it, they talked endlessly, their behavior was a little exaggerated, and even the meddling woman was a little evasive, afraid If you can't avoid being targeted. Then on the way back, the two of them no longer looked at her with any colored glasses. At least in their hearts, this is a girl worthy of respect, a warm-hearted and good girl.
Back in Daili Village, the last stop of the volunteers was the Daili Hope Primary School in Daili Village. No one knew who donated this elementary school, except that it was built by a kind person. The school is small, with only two classrooms and a teacher's residence.
The last batch of water from the volunteers was given to the school. The children here 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.
Fangzheng stood watching from the sidelines. The volunteers were obviously very familiar with this job. They chatted with the children like friends, played games, and gave them water. They didn't feel that this was charity. Theirs are more like gifts from friends. Seeing this, Fangzheng couldn't help admiring: "This is the one who really does charity work." Speaking of this, Fangzheng thought of Jing Yan. Back then, that girl was doing charity work, but she wouldn't do that...not professional at all!
But the hardest one was Hong Haier, who was dragged into the group of children by Yao Yuxin, playing with the handkerchief and playing hide-and-seek. Hong Haier doesn't look old, but his actual age is not too young. Playing this kind of game, he feels like he's breaking down! However, I have to play again, because there is a thief who is bald and wants to make a big fuss! He became the fellow Taoist who died again...
Fangzheng sat on the side watching this scene with a smile, but soon, Fangzheng saw some children secretly hiding the water. For example, Da Chengzi, Huzi, and the little girl who climbed up the mountain first secretly hid water in their small cloth bags.
"Huzi, your lips are so dry, why don't you drink water?" the careful Sister Liu asked with concern.
Huzi shook his head and said, "I've drank it, I'm like this, my lips are very easy to crack."
"Dacheng, Qiuqiu, what about the two of you? Are your lips prone to chapping?" Sister Liu asked a little unhappy.
After all, Da Chengzi was old and thick-skinned, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes."
Qiuqiu had obviously never lied, and was a little nervous and scared.
Sister Liu knew that her tone was heavy, she stepped forward and said, "Qiaoqiu, tell Auntie, why don't you drink water?"
Qiuqiu thought that Sister Liu was going to blame herself, so she burst into tears, and cried out in a sobbing voice: "Aunt Liu, Qiuqiu is wrong, Qiuqiu...Qiaoqiu... just want... think... Grandma hasn't had a drink yet at home. As for the water, I want to drink it for grandma."
Sister Liu burst into tears when she heard this, she patted Qiuqiu's shoulder and said, "Qiuqiu is good, just drink water. Grandma's aunts have already brought them water."
"Auntie, our grandma is always reluctant to drink water, saying that the water at home is precious. We also want to save more water for her, so that she will drink more..." Qiuqiu's brother said, pulling the hem of his clothes.