Chapter 359: Nosebleeds
Back at Yabian Primary School, everyone was still in good spirits, and Gu Jing was a little surprised: "Sister Abu, Xiaoliu, you seem to be in good spirits, Yang Ping still said that you will collapse?" As he spoke, he poured orange juice into the cup on the stone table, "Come on, it's just brewed." ”
Abu hatefully grabbed Gu Jing and raged a few times: "The little goblin knows that we are going to suffer and doesn't remind me, in vain I am so good to you." ”
"Yikes! Be careful with the cup, the cup ......" Gu Jing struggled.
Xiaoyanagi rolled his eyes, picked up a glass of orange juice and drank it all: "Alas, there are many bad people and few good people......"
Yang Ping didn't interject, and squatted by the well to wash his nose with a bucket of water.
"I don't know, Yang Ping told me later, hehe," Gu Jing broke free, "Stinky Bao, Lei Lei, Yang Jin, how do you feel as a guest?" ”
The three children didn't care about talking, and only after drinking orange juice did they burp before replying: "Little sister Ajia, they are really hard, they have to leave at six o'clock every day to school, and the little sister has to take the little sister with them." "Stinky Treasure is deeply touched.
Lei Lei brought a small Mazha to Yang Jin: "Yang Jin is tired, and I cried several times on the way there." ”
Yang Jin blushed: "What's the matter, my little sister has to take care of her grandparents when she goes home, she is so strong." ”
Yang Ping washed his face and sat down, serious: "So we have to cherish our lives." The three women rolled their eyes, disdainful.
He coughed twice, ignored the three women with low consciousness, and continued to speak to the children: "Actually, it's very happy to be able to help others, isn't it?" You see, this elementary school still has a reading room, and if you really want to help the students here, try to help them build a reading room. ”
Stinky Bao took it all in: "Dad." Didn't you give me back the investment? Then take out my money and build it. ”
Yang Ping listened straightly. It's money at a young age. This is not right: "Stinky treasure, not everything in this world can be measured by money, you are not able to make money, so taking money to do things is to be generous to others." If you have the heart, you can work your own, go back and organize an activity at school, let your classmates gather all the old books, and let Aunt Liu help you transport them here, and build a reading room by yourself. That makes a lot more sense than taking money to do things. ”
Lei Lei is smart: "Yes, yes, I took a lot of photos on the road, went back to hold a photography exhibition, and sold tickets to my classmates." ”
Yang Ping touched Lei Lei's head and praised: "This idea is good, this is called fundraising, not buying tickets." ”
Yang Jin's eyes lit up, and he clasped his hands together: "I can go to the temple and ask the master to raise some donations." ”
Yang Ping scratched his head: "Uh, this ......" He didn't really want to associate the Foundation's projects with religion. But it's not good to hit Yang Jin, "Hmm." In fact, Yangjin can set up a reading room in a primary school in Tibetan areas, and your mother has donated to many primary schools. ”
Yang Jin was satisfied: "Xia Xiangla's kindness is as ...... as the sea" Abu smiled and hugged Yang Jin: "Okay, just know that you Xia Xiang is a good person, Yang Ping, we are hungry, what do we eat?" ”
"My sister-in-law will come over in a while, she went back yesterday and said okay, let's have a sunny lunch today, and see what Ajia's little sister usually has for lunch." Yang Ping explained that Qiu Li went back yesterday to make special arrangements, because the children were not at school during the summer vacation, and the Sunshine Lunch was suspended.
As he spoke, Mr. Wei pushed the door in, followed by two staff members carrying a large thermos bucket, Qiu Li carried a bag of steamed buns and greeted with a smile: "Sunshine lunch is here." ”
Is it a stew? Yang Ping couldn't accept it, such a big movement turned out to be stew?
Xiaoliu helped everyone serve rice, one bowl of stewed vegetables and two steamed buns per person, and explained to Yang Ping with a smile: "Today is in a hurry, it's simpler, and I usually guarantee four dishes and one soup for the children." Basically, it won't be the same for a week, buns, noodles are available. And it's made in schools, the material is brought in by trucks, and each school hires a local chef. ”
Yang Ping was satisfied, squatting on the well platform with a big bowl to eat, the taste was really good, everyone was hungry, and the simple stewed vegetables were delicious.
Qiu Li held the bowl and asked Yang Ping: "Mr. Yang, how do you feel?" Are the children educated? ”
Yang Ping nodded, his mouth was full and vague: "Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me, well, the stew tastes good...... Education is certain, but I don't know what the effect is, sister-in-law, isn't the pattern of the foundation too small?"
"Small pattern?" Qiu Li wondered, put the bowl down, and took out the notebook and pen from the bag, "Xiaoliu and I are also operating according to your original plan, do you have new ideas?" ”
Yang Ping finished eating the steamed buns in a few bites and wiped his mouth: "To put it bluntly, the foundation is the place where money is spent, I am just a small common people, even if I take the money, there are not many tricks that can be spent, so you have to find your own way, if not, continue to recruit professional managers and make the foundation bigger." Also, the Foundation's hematopoietic function is insufficient, and I can still rob the rich and help the poor, what if I am gone? Pull down after spending? The most important thing is that we help those in need, how to help? As the old saying goes, it is better to teach people to fish than to save the poor. Can you think of a way to generate a new industrial chain around the schools we fund? I think the biggest help is to let these children not need our help, you and the investment department to plan well. ”
Qiu Li rolled her eyes: "Your casual words will make us break our legs." ”
"Those who can work harder." Yang Ping put down the bowl contentedly.
After lunch, everyone set off, and Qiu Li had to stay.
The roads in the mountains are not suitable for cycling, so the two bikes drove directly back to Yaan.
For dinner, I ate the old woman's steamed beef next to the Christian church, and there were a lot of people, and it was not easy to get a seat.
Abu originally planned to give himself a long vacation, take off his mask and have a good time, eat happily, and even bring everyone's appetite to improve.
Stinky Bao is full of praise for the steamed beef pot helmet, Yang Jin prefers the pickled radish in the pickled pepper beef, and Lei Lei likes the steamed beef.
Xiao Liu was overjoyed, scooped a spoonful of beef and bean curd and fed it to Yang Ping, Gu Jing drooped her eyelids and coughed twice to remind. Abu glanced at it, and was very unscrupulous: "Lang Qing concubine, eh, stinky treasure, come and eat a piece of pork ribs, you said you don't want us to be your mother first?" ”
Stinky Bao glanced up, and was actually shy: "It's good, but my mother probably won't agree, well, it's not bad if there are so many mothers......"
Yang Ping rolled his eyes: "Abu, don't make a fuss, Stinky Bao, Auntie is joking with you, eat quickly." ”
Abu picked fish bones for Yang Jin, and he has been used to it for so many years: "Yang Jin, then will you be Xia Xiangla's daughter?" ”
Yang Jin hurriedly put down his chopsticks, folded his hands and prayed sincerely for a while: "This is the best thing." ”
Yang Ping was speechless, flicked Abu's head, dragged his ear and whispered: "Then you should replace Stinky Bao's mother tonight, I haven't seen a nosebleed in the past two days." ”
Xiao Yanagi's ears were pointed, and he pursed his lips and whispered in protest: "Am I not replaceable?" ”
At night, Yang Ping arranged for Stinky Bao and Lei Lei to live in a room in the hotel, and wanted to set up more rooms, claiming that he slept alone at night, and the three women all covered their mouths and smiled.
Seeing that Stinky Bao and Lei Lei were both asleep, Yang Ping returned to the room, lit a cigarette, and worked first. He turned on the computer and entered the forum, and "Run, Brother" already had a lot of replies.
On the first floor, the landlord's posts are all essences.
The second floor, wow, as a newbie seems to go!
On the third floor, the photos were taken beautifully, and the post I went to Hong Kong and Macao last time was so shocking!
4th Floor, Upstairs Link!!
On the fifth floor, it's still called a ride by car?! Let's wash and sleep......
On the sixth floor, ask for a ride......
On the seventh floor, Dragon Ball troubles mark the route.
Yang Ping replied to some technical posts, re-edited, uploaded some more classic photos, edited the text, and called it a day.
He poured himself a glass of water, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out forty wild ginseng, which was spectacular, forty fat dolls, all over the ground.
Yang Ping picked one up casually, the bright red little vermilion fruit looked like a red gem, ten tender green leaves, a white and tender big fat boy, with all his eyebrows and eyes, and the most ridiculous thing was that there was a little cock.
This ginseng is at least a pound, I don't know how much it is worth? He put away all these wild ginseng, and it was broken, and the nosebleed came out again, which can be regarded as a sequelae.
Knock knock, the door was knocked, Yang Ping went over to open the door, and Abu squeezed in through the crack in the door: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go back to accompany Yang Jin, Xiaoliu is still waiting for the shift change." ”
"What's the panic, when did you discuss changing shifts? Don't take it off, huh...... Oh, nosebleeds......"
After the clouds and rain, Abu licked his lips, got dressed, and crept away.
After Yang Ping finished smoking a cigarette, a carp jumped up and mixed up. He rushed into the bathroom and washed it up, humming a song and coming out, and saw Xiaoliu lying on the bed, posing with very attractive curves, wearing a black deep V long skirt, and a bottomless career line, which shook Yang Ping and spurted out a nosebleed.
Xiao Liu sneered: "Ah, you are a little good, come and wipe it." ”
Yang Ping smiled and went to the bathroom to wash, looked in the mirror, and sighed: "Alas, the body is the capital of life, and those ginseng should be eaten by themselves to replenish the body." ”
Putting Xiaoliu away honestly, Yang Ping happily rested his head on his hands and proudly: "Isn't it amazing?" Dare to provoke ......"
Xiao Liu really didn't want to move, he was full of happiness and was about to overflow, but he still understood Yang Ping: "I'm tired and want to sleep, you can go to my room to accompany Sister Gu." ”
This job is good, and the heart is not the kidney.
Yang Ping covered Xiaoliu with a quilt, closed the door, and turned around to look for Gu Jing diagonally opposite.
Gu Jing had already fallen asleep, Yang Ping went over and squeezed in, and the little woman leaned into his arms in a daze, smelling the familiar smell, and slept more peacefully.
Yang Ping put his arms around her, imagining the two little children running around with the stinky treasure and falling asleep. (To be continued......)
PS: Happy New Year, New Year's greetings to everyone!