Chapter 109: Autistic Children's Auction
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It wasn't until the end of the class that Endy came back from her concentration, and when she didn't want her father Fang Shan to leave the classroom, she looked at her red eyes and hurriedly left the classroom through the back door.
Fang Shan on the other side was also surrounded by curious young mothers, and one question after another followed.
"Big brother, big brother, are you here for your child to participate in this class?"
Fang Shan paused for a moment, but finally replied with a smile No, he couldn't confidently say that Jiajia was his own child now. The course teacher on the side just listened with a smile next to him, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of this listening officer who was already suspected of being the Education Bureau.
"It's not your child, so why are you coming to this class?"
Fang Shan replied as gently as ever:
"No, it's my girlfriend's child, she has a son who is four years old and in kindergarten. โ
Seeing that the man in front of him, who is no longer young, can still be as gentle as jade, smiling and smiling, many young mothers can no longer hide their envious eyes.
"Oh my God, your girlfriend is so happy, what is a warm man, you are called a real warm man. Now those young people, hugging a big white puppet, saying what they are called, and then claiming to be a warm man, I think you consider every detail of your girlfriend's life like this, you are the real warm man. โ
Fang Shan is not young, in the past 40 years, he has won many awards, and also has many good-sounding titles, such as what kind of business lady, education elite, outstanding teacher, the most affinity leader, etc. This is the first time he has received this title of warm man, and he knows in his heart that for girls, boys must be a super plus option if they win this title.
He just smiled politely and returned the praise of the young mother, but he was like a child in his heart, thinking that when he returned to the small western-style building in a while, he must boast to Xiaohe.
Both of them had been busy for a day, and just returned to the small western-style building, Fang Shan just wanted to tell Xiaohe about the envy of young mothers for Xiaohe in today's class, but seeing Xiaohe worried and frowning, Fang Shan knew that Xiaohe must have something on his mind.
"What's the matter, Xiaohe, is there something wrong?"
"Brother Fang Shan, there is an autistic child in the parent-child restaurant today, who is also a mother, I see that child, I really feel very uncomfortable. He didn't go to the activity area of the restaurant to play like other children, he sat there quietly after eating, and after painting, he tore off his paintings one by one, I have seen his paintings, they are really beautiful, in my heart, not inferior to Van Gogh's paintings. โ
Listening to Xiaohe's exaggerated metaphor, Fang Shan couldn't help but laugh, but looking at the firm eyes in Xiaohe's eyes, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, which made Xiaohe unhappy.
"You can understand Van Gogh's paintings? โ
Listening to Brother Fang Shan, such a formal and professional question, Xiaohe still blushed embarrassedly, in fact, she was also in a hurry just now before exaggerating what she said.
The Van Gogh Museum in Amsterdam is the museum with the largest collection of Van Gogh paintings in the world, and you will be able to learn more about Van Gogh's paintings. โ
If Xiaohe usually hears the news that he is going to travel, his eyes will always flash with excitement and happiness, but today, even if he heard the news that he was going to go abroad to see the gallery, Xiaohe still glanced at his lips lightly and sat there without saying a word.
Fang Shan understands that he must really help those autistic children to do something, so that Xiaohe will be truly happy from the bottom of his heart. Every time Xiaohe has any little bit of unhappiness, it is a big thing for Fang Shan. She saw that there were stray little wild cats at the door of the restaurant, so Fang Shan secretly went to the pet store to buy cat food and cat insect medicine to keep these little wild cats hygienic; she heard that the waiter Li Fang's hometown was flooded, and she was anxious and worried, so Fang Shan secretly gave Li Fang 10,000 yuan for the travel fee, and asked her to go back to her hometown to have a look, so as to solve her urgent need. Seeing the kind-hearted Xiaohe once again worried because of the poor autistic children, Fang Shan thought in his heart, how can he really help these children?
"By the way, Xiaohe, you just said that the autistic kid is very beautiful to draw, right?"
"Yes, it's really beautiful, I'm an adult, I can't draw such a beautiful picture. โ
"How about we hold an auction of paintings for autistic children in a parent-child restaurant, and all the money raised goes to the parents of autistic children and charities that care about autistic children. โ
Xiao He heard this idea, his frowning brows finally relaxed, a perfect activity requires a meticulous activity plan, if it only relies on a proposal of one or two sentences, it can only be an idea in the end, there is still a long distance from the idea to become a reality, but no matter how far this distance is, Xiao He doesn't have to worry, because as long as she is happy, these Fang Shan can help him complete it.
The next day, Fang Shan contacted Feng Wei and informed friends in the press in advance that there would be news reporters coming to take pictures and interviews that day, not only to help autistic children retain beautiful moments, but also to vigorously promote the next step of the activity, so that more autistic families can understand the activities of their parent-child restaurants and voluntarily participate in the activities.
Feng Wei also found the phone number of the parents of autistic children from the VIP customer information file in the computer, and the parents of the children are very grateful that there will be such an activity dedicated to the group of autistic children, saying that they will bring their children's paintings to the event on time, and will also go to the school to call on more autistic classmates of their children to participate in this meaningful activity, which not only makes the children's paintings meaningful, but also allows more people in the society to truly recognize the group of autistic children.
When I went to the parent-child restaurant that day, I didn't see my father Fang Shan, and after listening to Qiangxi's words, Endy always wanted to have a good chat with this father who had pushed him far away, and even he couldn't see clearly.
This Saturday is catching up with the company has nothing to do, this period of busy overtime life can finally end, endy breathed a sigh of relief, returned home and changed into a set of comfortable cotton beige sportswear, tied up his hair in a ponytail, bought his father's favorite Yunnan rose cake, and came to Xiaohe's Jiajia parent-child restaurant.
But she was stunned by the scene in front of her, only to see that the restaurant was crowded with people, lively, many people had been squeezed out of the door, but they were still desperately pulling their necks like looking in the room, trying to see more clearly, a large circle of reporters outside with different lengths of photographic equipment was also busy, endy was so frightened that the rose cake in his hand almost fell to the ground, what happened?