Continued: Sansa is back!

It was winter when Luo Qishan left home, and in a blink of an eye, it was the spring of the following year, and they had already moved from Yunnan to the mountains of Guizhou.

It's still cold in the mountains, and spring is coming later than outside. Although it is poor and backward, the most gratifying thing is that the air here is incomparable to many places.

Heaven seems to be ruthless but very fair, giving this mountainous area barrenness, but also giving the people here clean air and water, green vegetation, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, quiet environment, original ecological beauty, not stained with a trace of earthly complexity.

Luo Qishan posted a lot of photos in her circle of friends, the children in the mountains are too thin and old, and some of their little feet and faces are frozen red, but they are surrounded by a rare green mountains and green waters, and a vast blue sky. The beauty of nature has become a stark contrast to the current situation of people's lives, attracting many onlookers, comments, and forwards.

Lokishan does not appeal to anyone to donate money to help these children, because she believes that her friends and loved ones will act on their own.

Today's set of photos, above is a group of children wearing tattered shoes, carrying homemade school bags, walking on a winding mountain road, with cliffs on one side, cliffs on the other, rolling rivers below, and blue sky and white clouds overhead...... Another photo shows the children lining up for a physical examination, their innocent smiles full of excitement, and they don't seem to feel cold at all.

Luo Qishan only added one sentence: the young children have become accustomed to the cold here, should the adults be sad or relieved?

It was this set of photos, and Luo Kaixuan was the first to come out and comment......

"Shanshan's good daughter, the last batch of supplies has been shipped to Yunnan, Dad will continue, you just need to say a word, Dad will fully support you!"

This is fatherly love, thick as a mountain, no need for superfluous words, only full of touching.

Luo Kaixuan means that Luo Qishan said that he would arrange to send them over as many materials as he needed, and she would decide the quantity and type. And this is not the first time, when Luo Qishan was still in Yunnan, Luo Kaixuan sent someone to send it once, not to the medical team, but mainly to the adults and children in the mountains.

The second to comment was Yan Cone. This goods are rich, and he came up directly and said, "Wife, is there a donation account in the school over there?" Give one, and I'll pay right away. ”

Tsk, worthy of being the chairman, it's so refreshing and quick!

However, Yan Cone's words caused Luo Qishan to shake her head.

"Husband, your idea is good, but don't call all the donations, keep half of them for supplies, and send them over with the batch that Dad has prepared."

"Why?" Yan Cone didn't understand Luo Qishan's intentions for a moment.

"Because, as the old saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. People here are poor and need help from the outside world, but we can't just donate money and be done, materials are more important to them, children need thick clothes, school bags, shoes, but what people here need most is to learn the ability to survive independently. We blindly donate, although it is a good thing, but it will make people lazy. Eating donations can't last a lifetime, helping can only be temporary, and if they want to live out of poverty, they can only rely on their own strength. Do you understand? ”

Yan Cone is so shrewd, he can understand a little, as soon as Luo Qishan said this, he immediately understood. The reason for this is that you can't make people dependent because you want to help others. When it is difficult, someone supports you, and then you should test your own efforts, which is the correct attitude, if you only want to rely on others to support and do not want to make progress and work, then, the so-called help is actually harming people.

"Okay, I know, then I'll only send part of the money over, and I'll discuss the rest with my dad." Yan Cone typed this line dryly.

Immediately after, they all bubbled.

This kind of thing, how can there be no water and them.

"Yan Cone, brother and sister, count me in, and my husband."

Du Cheng said: "I will discuss with my father and send some medicine." ”

Fan Di said: "I'll give Yan Cone my share and let him deal with it." ”

Sister Lan said: "I can't be missing, my husband and I will give Yan Cone this share first, let him arrange it, and then I will yell at the club again, make up some donations, and you can exchange them for supplies." ”

Everyone was so enthusiastic and spontaneously began to donate, and the appeal was comparable to that of charity.

What's more worth mentioning is that Lan Zehui came out. This time it's not fake, it's real, he has added Luo Qishan's WeChat.

"Shanshan, count me in, and send the donation to your husband."

“……”

The last one to pop up is the cute little lemon, this child is too fine, and his brain is sometimes more flexible than that of adults.

"Hee-hee...... There's a lot of money, you can start a charitable foundation. I also want to donate money, my New Year's money and pocket money are donated, hehehehe...... "This little clever, not only smart and cute, but more importantly, has a kind heart, which is so rare."

Little Lemon's words immediately reminded everyone, and Yan Cone immediately commented again: "Yes, Foundation, this can be available." ”

"Okay, I'm for it!" Luo Kaixuan said.

There was a echo voice below, everyone applauded in agreement, although it is separated by a virtual network, but this enthusiasm and great love can cross thousands of mountains and rivers.

Luo Qishan was so excited that she almost jumped, it is really good to be able to set up a foundation, which will be able to help some poor people in a long-term and more comprehensive way, especially the children in the mountains.

Time passed, and Luo Qishan's days in the mountains were getting shorter and shorter, and she was counting down.

There are still a few days to be half a year, Yan Cone has been a little insomnia these days, too excited, and can't sleep.

Lying down looking at the photos sent by Lokishan.

In the photo, she smiled very simply, and her smile from the bottom of her heart was extraordinarily bright, which showed that she was in a good mood. Of course she is happy to be able to do what she likes, her ideal is not a dream, she firmly grasps it in her hands.

Not only that, but she also has the support of her lover, family and friends, and she feels that she is the happiest person, how can she not be happy?

Yan Cone too, looking at the photo, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was full of love. If he looked in the mirror, he would know that his expression was clearly happy.

The pain of lovesickness is too difficult, these days, he often runs to Yan Jiyun's house, every time he sees the little milk baby, his heart melts into a bad shape, it can be said that the whole family, Yan Cone dotes on the little milk baby the most, more doting than the old man, more doting than Shui Han and Yan Jiyun.

And whenever he is alone, he will always be lonely. The surroundings were empty, and the rooms seemed too big. Without her to stimulate him, without her to joke with him, without her laughter, this life would become so boring and boring.

Rubbing his fingers over the couple's watch on his wrist, thinking about the lovebird carving on the cover, he felt a little closer to her, because she was also wearing it on her hand, which was the best proof of their warming relationship in Switzerland.

In the days when she was away, he would think of it every time he took a bath, when he bathed her, her shyness, her trembling, she was like a flower that would only bloom for him, her delicate skin, she seduced. The voice of the person, her qiē and qiē are so much that he can't put it down.

The more separated he became, the more affectionate he became, and in each countdown time, he felt as if the world would not turn and stopped, just because it passed too slowly.

And as long as she is there, time seems to fly by.

He often dreams of her, sometimes dreams of her holding a scalpel, sometimes dreams of playing together on Jinhong No. 1, in the dream, she sometimes wears a bikini, sometimes wears pajamas, sometimes wears children's clothes, but what makes Yan Cone feel most beautiful is that she wears a wedding dress.

Once dreamed of a wedding with her, the flower girl was a lovely child, he had never seen the child, but when he woke up, he thought, maybe it was the heavens hinting that she and he would have children in the near future.

This is a very mysterious feeling, although I can't see the appearance of the flower girl in the dream, but Yan Cone just thinks that it is the child of himself and his wife. may be an obsession, but this also shows that Yan Zun's desire for children is getting stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, it's May, and tomorrow is the day of Lokishan's return. Tonight, Yan Cone wanted to go to bed early, but because he couldn't sleep after talking to her on the phone, he still kept his eyes open until almost 12 o'clock.

Do you want to lose sleep again tonight, don't you ...... He doesn't want to lose sleep, so he's going to pick her up tomorrow in the best condition.

But just when Yan Cone couldn't sleep, he heard the door knocking outside, and he was stunned at first and shouted, who? But no one outside agreed, but there were footsteps.

Yan Cone was shocked, is it a thief? Impossible, this is the Yan family's mansion, and the security system is the most advanced.

Then, Yan Cone went down to the ground and opened the bedroom door to look, only to see a box in the living room.

This is...... This box is so familiar!

Just when Yan Cone was stunned, suddenly, a person sprang out from behind Yan Cone, blindfolded his eyes, this hand, so soft and warm, this body fragrance, it was even more haunting to him, who else could it be besides Shanshan?

"Wife, you, are you back?" Yan Cone's voice trembled a little, too surprised.