46 Poor families

The road became more and more remote, and the more you walked, the more muddy it became. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yuelou If he hadn't walked in the grass on the side of the road, his shoes would have been covered with mud. Even so, her socks and feet were soaked.

She couldn't help but say, "You can't be wrong, right?"

Congshan smiled from ear to ear: "You think he's three years old! He has been walking this road for more than ten years." ”

Yuelou blushed and argued, "He may have just moved this morning." ”

The boy didn't say anything all the way. Then he spoke: "My family is poor, so I live in the middle of nowhere. ”

Yuelou changed the topic and said, "That girl looks very rich, what does her father do, and when did you and her start falling in love?"

"Her father sells silk clothes, and his industry is mainly in more than a dozen counties near Xiamen." The boy said: "Because our county education is good, her father transferred her this semester." ”

"I didn't expect you to be able to seduce women at such a young age! But in a month or two, other girls have already lost their minds to you." Yuelou said with a smile.

The boy's eyes were fixed on his toes, and his face was as red as a monkey's ass.

There was a family in the rain with a dead tree next to it. There were no courtyard walls at all, just sunflower stalks wrapped around wires. The sunflower stalks are also crooked. The house was made of earth, and the roof tiles had fallen away, and there was a thick layer of green moss.

Yuelou sighed secretly in his heart: "There is such a poor family in the world." She couldn't help but look at the boy with pity.

Satoyama was not surprised, he spent the first twenty years of his life in such a house.

When they stepped into the courtyard, Yuelou saw a girl cooking in the next room. She knew it wasn't a house, but she didn't know what to call it. Because it doesn't have a door at all. There had been wind, and the rain had soaked the girl's clothes.

When the girl saw that her brother had returned with the living, she had a puzzled expression on her face.

The boy ran over and pointed to Yuelou Congshan and said, "They are good people, they are here to give money to their mother." ”

The girl glanced at Yuelou Congshan, pulled her younger brother to the corner of the wall, and said, "Nonsense! They don't even know us, how can they give us money? ”

The boy said, "Our family is so poor, how can they lie to us? Besides, if you look at their clothes and temperament, how can they be deceiving?"

Hearing her brother say this, the girl looked at the visitor carefully. After a long time, she ran over and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you! You go in first, and the meal will be good in a while!"

She told her brother again, "You go in and pour a cup of tea for your benefactor first." ”

The voices of a man and a woman came from inside the room: "It's time to eat!

I only heard a more immature female voice say: "I can't deviate, I still have to sit at the table when eating!"

Yuelou Qi said: "How many children do you have!"

"Six". The boy said, "Three men and three women." ”

Yuelou wondered, "Why does such a poor family have so many children?"

The door opened. A girl was shouting at a low table, and two children were trying to pull her down. As soon as the girl saw the living person, she immediately jumped off the table and hid behind her sister. The two older children are also cowardly. They didn't say hello, they just lowered their heads and touched the corners of their clothes.

The boy said angrily: "My mother is sick and sleeping, you are still so noisy!"

Hearing his brother's words, they bowed their heads and walked into the inner room. The child who was at the table just now was already rubbing his eyes with his hands. Their clothes were old, dirty, and torn.

The boy turned to Yuelou Congshan and said, "You sit, I'll pour you tea." ”

There was mud on the table that the girl had stepped on. The boy picked up a rag and rubbed the mud on the ground. His expression was very natural, but Yuelou wanted to vomit when he saw it.

There are some farm tools in the corner of the house. Next to the farm tools are several pairs of old shoes. There are two cylinders in the other corner.

Yuelou looked up and saw that there were many cobwebs on the roof. She pointed to the cobwebs and whispered, "Why didn't they clean it up?"

"This family doesn't like to be clean, I saw a house like this when I was in the countryside." Satoshi Hill Road.

"This is too dirty, isn't it? Even if you are poor, you can't make your home look like this!" Yuelou sighed.

She approached the two jars, uncovered them and looked inside: "What are these yellow sides?"

"It's cornmeal". Satoshi Hill Road.

"How do you eat cornmeal?"

"You can make a nest or a noodle. ”

"How's it going?" Yuelou said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Of course not. If it tastes good, everyone will stop eating white noodles." Satoyama smiled, "It's rough. When making a nest head, if it is not well controlled, it is either very watery or not very dry. ”

"Oh". Yuelou said with a frown.

She unveiled another jar. This is the saliva tank. Suddenly, there was an earthy smell mixed with an indescribable fishy smell coming to my nose. Yuelou hurriedly closed the lid. If it hadn't been for the quick cover, she felt like she would have vomited.

Yuelou didn't say a word, and walked to the back room again. As soon as she arrived at the door, she smelled a strong smell of medicine. There were eight quilts on a short kang. The quilt is old and torn like a child's clothes. Cotton has come out of the hole. Yuelou really couldn't imagine how the family slept at night. I'm afraid they will have a hard time even turning over, right?

On the kang sat the three children just now. There was also a woman sleeping with a half-year-old baby boy in her arms. There was an empty medicine bowl in front of the woman's head. She looked no more than forty, but the corners of her eyes were wrinkled and her hair was gray.

She finally withdrew in tears. Cong Shan couldn't bear it, hugged her and said, "Don't be sad. There are countless such families in the world, so what can we do with tears?"

Yuelou looked at Congshan and said, "I didn't know about it before. If you agree, I'm willing to do my best to help these people. ”

Congshan took her hand and said, "How many can you help?"

"It's good to help one!"

"Do you think you can save them? Even if you give them 100 million, it will only make them upset. They may not dare to spend, they may squander, or they may be killed." Congshan stared at Yuelou and said, "Everyone has his unique destiny and unique life trajectory. No one is God and has no power to change others. ”

"But they're in too much pain, aren't they?" Yuelou said with tears in her eyes.

"Pain is their fate. Aren't you and me suffering?"

Yuelou lowered his head and thought for a long, long time. She finally raised her head and said, "Then how much should we give?"

"One hundred thousand. It is enough for the woman to take care of the disease. ”

"Give 500,000 yuan, right? These children need to study and wear better clothes!"

"Can you guarantee that they will use the money we give them to pay for these children's education?"

"Three hundred thousand! Let's all step back." Moon Corridor Road.