Chapter 347:-for-tat (II)
Bai Mo played with the children for a while, and then rushed to the kitchen to help, the meal was ready, and it was to be distributed to the children, maybe because he saw someone coming to visit, and the children ate quite well.
They lined up quietly one by one, coming forward with small bowls, and always reciprocating with a sweet smile when they carefully took the donuts in Bai Mo's hand.
"This was sent by Grandma Luo." Every time a child passes, the dean will always repeat this, looking at Bai Mo with a smile.
Bai Mo's heart was sour.
These children's attitudes towards food are actually very obvious, and they usually eat this is not what they usually eat. Thinking about it, I also know that where Liu Mei will really do charity, maybe she will do something bad under the cloak of a charity fund, and some of these children were abandoned after they were born, and they have never seen their parents, and some of them are sent over in order to keep their children alive because of their poor family conditions and can't afford medical expenses at all.
"Auntie, you eat." Maybe it was because she saw the sadness in Bai Mo's eyes, a little girl who had just taken the doughnut even handed the doughnut back.
There are actually no extra donuts on the plate, there is only one for everyone.
Bai Mo was instantly moved, and tears almost fell.
When the dean saw it, he took the opportunity to smile and say to Bai Mo: "Mrs. Luo, her name is Xiaomi, and this child is very sensible. ”
Bai Mo returned the snack to her, smiled at her, patted her head gently, and said with a smile: "You eat, Auntie is not hungry." ”
Millet swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then nodded heavily, and walked away satisfied.
Liu Mei had something hidden in her heart, and she felt that the limelight was stolen by Bai Mo, so she shook her hand and left.
The dean sent it to the gate, turned back in a hurry, found Bai Mo, and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Luo, I have something I want to ask you." ”
Bai Mo put down the spoon in his hand, looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Say it." ”
"Let's go out and talk." The dean took Bai Mo's hand, a little as if he was afraid that she would run away, and after a trot, the two of them came to the corridor, and she whispered to Bai Mo, "Mrs. Luo, Xiaomi has a very serious congenital heart disease and must have surgery, otherwise, she won't survive!" ”
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, this is a charity school under Sino-Ocean Group, even if the child is sick, he should be able to get good treatment, but she didn't say anything when Liu Mei was there just now, and she didn't tell her about it until Liu Mei was gone.
"Don't get me wrong, Mrs. Luo, I know you're embarrassed." The dean thought for a moment before he said, "I know that you are a good person, and I really have no choice, so I begged you." ”
Bai Mo smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "Are there some techniques that only Shi'an has?" ”
The dean stopped talking, and held back for a while before continuing: "That's right, and I know your concerns, Mrs. Luo. Do you think it's okay to deal with it like this? My younger brother can adopt millet from here and then send it to Shi'an Hospital, can you open Chrysostom to reduce some medical expenses for her? Our family is working-class and can't afford it. ”
Even this level has been thought of, and it seems that she has already started to fight this idea when the old lady first came.
From the dean's attitude and understanding of Liu Mei's personality, Bai Mo guessed in her heart, but she still hesitated.
After all, this is Liu Mei's school, Liu Mei's dean, just based on this dean's words, it is difficult for her not to suspect that this is a trap.
Liu Mei has always liked this method.
The dean actually saw Bai Mo's hesitation, she put down her hand with some disappointment, smiled bitterly, and found a step for herself, which also made Bai Mo feel a little inexplicably guilty: "Mrs. Luo, I know that it is not easy to make this decision for a while, so it's okay, you can think about it again." ”