For Song Shuyan, everything is nothing, since Shen Zeyuan is busy with state affairs, she is naturally idle, and there is nothing in the house that needs her, she is simply a leisure person.

So she has been idle, so fortunately, she goes to the restaurant every day. Sometimes it's just drinking tea and looking at the scenery outside, and sometimes it's just taking care of some affairs, and it's not so boring these days.

"Miss, you have been in the restaurant every day, and you are not afraid of Madame's worries. Qingyi asked after pouring her a cup of tea.

After hearing this, Song Shuyan was stunned, picked up the teacup and took a sip of praise and exclaimed: "Your tea art is getting better and better, and my mother didn't say it, but if I was in the house every day, it would be very boring, and if my mother asked, I would explain it to her." ”

It's summer, and it's very hot. Inevitably, some people always faint from heat stroke, and these branches are seen in their eyes. Seeing Song Shuyan going out to the restaurant every day, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Yan'er. "Zhige thought about it, but it was better to talk about it.

Hearing her mother call her, Song Shuyan also knew what was going on, turned around and smiled: "What is the matter with my mother calling me?"

Hearing Song Shuyan guess his thoughts, Zhige sighed and said helplessly: "I didn't want to care about you, you have your own things to be busy." But in recent days, the weather has been hot, and the maid is about to suffer from heat stroke, and you are just right, I am a little worried. ”

Naturally, knowing that his mother was worried about herself, Song Shuyan took Zhige's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will pay attention, the restaurant is also very ventilated, you can rest assured." ”

Even so, Zhige didn't want to ask too much, so she could only pay more attention to her silently all the time.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Zhige would be too worried, Song Shuyan stayed in the mansion for the past few days. She thinks about the affairs of the restaurant, the house is extremely boring, and sometimes she even thinks of Shen Zeyuan, so she is even more lovesick and depressed.

Seeing that although he was in the mansion in the past few days, Song Shuyan became more and more depressed, and he was absent-minded several times when he ate. Zhige came to Qingyi to ask about the situation, and Qingyi said that the young lady was idle in the house and was very depressed.

Hearing this, Zhige no longer cared about Song Shuyan going to the restaurant every day, but just told her to pay attention to her body, and Song Shuyan happily agreed.

Song Shuyan, who came to the restaurant, sorted out the news from all over the world every day, and although there were some headaches, they would not stump her Song Shuyan.

Qingyi saw that her young lady was busy all day long, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, complaining and helplessly: "Miss, you are so diligent, you don't pay attention to taking a break." ”

Song Shuyan naturally knew that she was feeling sorry for herself, and while sorting out the status of the news, she replied: "It's not that I don't feel sorry for myself, it's just that there are a lot of affairs, I have to deal with them one by one, maybe some of them can help Shen Zeyuan." ”

Hearing Song Shuyan say this, how could Qingyi not understand. It's not to share more of Shen Zeyuan's burden, he really doesn't say anything, but he is acting slowly.

"Qingyi understands, don't worry, Miss, I will always be with you and help you do your job. Qingyi smiled and sorted it out with her.

In this way, Song Shuyan is sometimes so busy. Sometimes I look at the scenery, and my days are full, and I gradually forget my troubles.

It's a hot summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. More and more people are suffering from heat stroke, and the business of restaurants is also booming.

Song Shuyan, who had finished handling affairs as before, walked out of the restaurant, looked at the scorching heat, and couldn't help complaining: "It's getting hotter and hotter, I don't know how good it is to go on like this." ”

However, the clouds in the evening are very beautiful, and the cloudless sky does not look like rain at all, and I don't know why I have a bad premonition in my heart.

It is estimated that the weather is too hot, Song Shuyan comforted himself and said that it happened that Qingyi did not come today, so he could only go home alone.

Although the weather was hot, Song Shuyan still walked slowly. When passing by a shady place, I saw a group of people shrunk in rags in the shade.

This made Song Shuyan a little puzzled when he saw it, the weather was hot, and every family was eager to stay at home without going out of the door, how could there be people staying outside, not to mention the ragged clothes.

And according to their dress, they don't look like people from here, maybe they are homeless people, Song Shuyan thought to himself.

Although she shouldn't be nosy, she saw that there was a child of five or six years old in the middle of the group. That child is not like an ordinary child, eating chilled watermelon, living at home, as if there is nothing. Eat well.

He was dark-skinned and his clothes were in tatters. Skinny, looking at the bun in the distance motionless, but there was no god in his eyes.

How can this be, Song Shuyan was amazed. The last thing she wants to see is the suffering of the people, although it is not a rich place now, but every family does not have to say that they can't afford to eat, which makes Song Shuyan's eyes full of pity when she sees this child.

So she followed the child's gaze and saw hot buns and fruits. Song Shuyan went to buy some buns and fruits and came to the child's side.

The group just wanted to stay quietly in a shady place, but they didn't expect Song Shuyan to come in front of him with buns and fruits, and the child's mother thought that someone was coming to catch up, so she hugged the child, her eyes were full of fear.

Song Shuyan smiled slightly when he saw this, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to deliver something." ”

After saying that, she handed the bun and fruit in her hand to the child, and the mother saw it, and thanked her with joy: "Thank you, girl, thank you, how can I repay the girl's great kindness." ”

"I don't need to reciprocate, I think this kid is pitiful, so I want to help him, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, where do you need to reciprocate." Song Shuyan touched the child's head and said.

When the boy saw that there was food, he first handed half of the food to his mother, and then devoured it. Song Shuyan was very moved in his eyes, he didn't expect this kid to be so sensible.

Soon the food was eaten clean, and the child thanked Song Shuyan: "Thank you, sister." ”

"No thanks, good boy. Song Shuyan smiled, remembering the doubt just now, and asked what happened to this woman.

The woman frowned, and said helplessly: "I fled here from the north, and there is a great drought in the north, but I don't see the government opening a warehouse for relief." Many of us starved to death, and I had no choice but to flee here with my children. ”

Hearing the woman say this, Song Shuyan couldn't help but be a little puzzled and asked again: "You mean the drought in the north?"

After getting the woman's affirmation, Song Shuyan sighed helplessly, there is always a big drought every year. But just when Song Shuyan, who was sorry, suddenly thought of something, and stopped touching the child's head.