His words were incoherent, but the listeners became more and more distressed.

The warm halo from the small light bulb wrapped Tian Xin's little round face into a cute little bun, but the fleshy part of the round face was thin and deflated, not exactly like a bun, like a flat scoop. Ning Yi was slammed by his faint words, and he was so sad that he could only sigh.

Not only are there a shortage of educational resources in mountainous areas, but also medical resources. If you have a minor illness, you will have to carry it, and if you have a major illness, you will wait for death. Human life plays the role of weakness and helplessness in the most primitive and ruthless way here. Is it really the fate of being born here? Tian Minfang is just a six-and-a-half-year-old girl, she has no parents, and she can't even speak well, she has never eaten anything delicious, and she has never seen any light and clouds outside. If they disappear like this without any concern, then what is the point of God sending children like them into this world?

Like a grass mustard like an ant, driving a flat boat to overturn behind the invisible tide of the times. What's the point?

Ning Yi thought stunned, but isn't the world like this, not to mention such a hard-working child, even if he is as strong as himself, what is the point of coming to this world to crawl around? Such negative thoughts flashed in her mind, and she was immediately forced down by herself, thinking that life is the most useless thing, and being positive and optimistic and eating well is the good young man needed in today's society.

She reluctantly smiled and said to Tian Xin firmly: "Brother Jin, they run very fast, and they will definitely be able to save them." ”

Before the words fell, there was a "squeak" sound, Xiao Xuan changed his clothes, and repeated without hesitation: "Yes, Brother Xiao ran very fast."

Ning Yi smelled a hint of inexplicable taste from this inexplicable repetition, but in terms of the current badness, she was really in no mood to taste it.

"Are we going down the mountain?" She asked Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Yuan gave a fruit to a few children, and he didn't know when he picked it from the mountain. There was a thick cloud on his face, but he still said calmly, "It's dark now, and it's useless for us to go down now."

Ning Yi propped up his wet head, looked at Xiao Xuan's wound wrapped in cloth in a daze, and scolded fiercely in his heart, what the hell is going on.

A group of people gathered around this not very spacious room, and their legs and feet could not be stretched out, Lin Wen said impatiently to a few children: "Now that your brother Xiao is back, follow him to his place and wait." ”

Xiao Xuan has always been indifferent to Lin Wen, and when he heard her say it at this moment, he didn't struggle, but made a generous move: "Sleepy people go back to sleep, they will definitely not come back tonight." If you are too afraid to sleep, you come to me and sleep with me. ”

Well, he's quite generous. Ning Yi looked at the dirty faces of these children, and felt that Xiao Xuan really had something that others didn't have. For example, Lin Wen, although she looked at the children, she was obviously very repulsive, and she didn't allow them to come near her bed, nor did she touch her things, so these children were very restrained. Now Xiao Xuan shouted, and all of them ran into another room like monkeys. It can be seen that Xiao Xuan usually has a good relationship with children.

But who would have thought that before he came to this mountain, he was also a young master who picked and chose and watched his hands not touch the spring water. Can such a graceful and jade-like person actually sleep with a group of dirty children?

Ning Yi didn't want to stay with Lin Wen, so he also ran next door silently with the children. Xiao Xuan's schoolbag was thrown on the table, and there was still the white flower on the table that was about to wilt. Ning Yi smiled at the thought of him in the valley.

It can be described as a gentleman of words, gentle as jade. It's just that I don't know if the gentleman can mess up the girl's heart. He turned on a small lamp again, and the tattoo behind his ear shone like gold in the hazy light.