Chapter 59: Atmospheric Donation The Song of Gluten

Not daring to delay time, Ye Qiuyang and the others ran out and came to the door of the room where the sound came out as fast as possible, but they saw such a scene in front of them.

I saw Zhou Tai holding a rattle in his hand from nowhere, squatting in front of a little fat mound and shaking constantly, making a rhythmless sound.

And the little chubby dun was so frightened that he was hiding in the corner of the wall, with snot and tears on his face.

Zhou Tai's face was full of embarrassment, he held a rattle,

"What are you crying about? Isn't this what Uncle wants to tease you? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the frightened little chubby dun cried a little higher.

Ye Qiuyang and Murong Qingxue both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, what did they think was the situation, it turned out that Zhou Tai accidentally scared the child.

It's no wonder, let alone a child, just Zhou Tai's hideous and terrifying scar makes even ordinary adults feel chills down their spines when they see it.

Ye Qiuyang cleared his throat, "Zhou Tai, what are you doing?" ”

Zhou Tai turned his head and pointed at the little fat dun, for the embarrassment,

"Lord, the last general is just idle and bored, and wants to tease the child, but I don't know why he keeps crying."

"Nonsense," Ye Qiuyang said, "In the middle of the night, a strong man with scars and a tiger knife suddenly appeared in the room, who is not afraid?" ”

Zhou Tai scratched his head and said with a smile, "Also, I won't bring a knife next time......

Murong Qingxue went up to comfort the child, and the little chubby dun stopped crying and threw himself into Qingxue's arms.

Ye Qiuyang pursed his lips, he looked at the little chubby dun who was immersed in the gentle countryside of the "beautiful sister", and his heart was full of unhappiness, and he actually had the urge to throw the bear child downstairs.

"Old man, I'll fight with you!"

Liu Deshun didn't know when he followed, raised his crutches and threw them at Zhou Tai.

"You guys, don't try to harm my children!"

Ye Qiuyang hurriedly stopped, "Uncle, don't mess around, at this time, your own people, your own people." ”

Liu Deshun was surprised, "This big ghost, is it your own person?" ”

Ye Qiuyang nodded, "Yes, his name is Zhou Tai, my ghost general, he came out to protect the children, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"Zhou ...... Great? The old man looked Zhou Tai's outfit up and down, and said in disbelief, "Could it be the ...... of the Three Kingdoms?"

"It's down," Zhou Tai said, "Sun Wu General Zhou Tai." ”

Liu Deshun glared at the old eyes, "Oh my God......."

He couldn't believe that he could meet the great general of nearly 2,000 years ago in his lifetime.

Ye Qiuyang waved his hand, "Zhou Tai, it's nothing, you go down, don't scare others." ”

"The last general obeys!"

Zhou Tai promised, and his figure gradually disappeared.

After coaxing the little fat dun, the three of them left the room.

Murong Qingxue said, "Uncle, there is nothing harmful in the orphanage, don't worry." ”

Liu Deshun nodded and said,

"Thanks to the two gentlemen, the old man thanked you for your kindness on behalf of the children."

"It's so late today, don't leave, stay here for the night."

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and there was really no need to travel overnight, so Ye Qiuyang and the two did not refuse and stayed overnight in the orphanage.

The next morning, the two originally wanted to leave, but as a result, the group of children surrounded Murong Qingxue and shouted "Beautiful sister don't go", there was no way, and in the end, they just stayed for another morning.

At noon, looking at the green vegetable steamed buns on the table, Murong Qingxue Dai frowned slightly, she looked at Liu Deshun, "Uncle, when the children are growing up, why do you let them eat this every day?" ”

Liu Deshun put down the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand and sighed,

"Girl, don't look at the many children in our Yingying Orphanage, but the funds are so small that we can barely keep ...... fed and clothed."

"As the day passes, the children have grown up, and many of them have reached school age, but I'm afraid we can't even afford the school fees."

"If only we could afford to build a primary school on our own, we would hire a few teachers......

Ye Qiuyang stuffed a large mouthful of cabbage, and then dropped the chopsticks, "Two million and three million, is it enough to build a primary school?" ”

"More than two million, it's naturally enough in this remote place," Liu Deshun smiled bitterly, "It's just that where did we get so much money?" ”

"Isn't it just money! Say! Ye Qiuyang said with a smile, "I'll donate these two million!" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Deshun put down the steamed bun he had just picked up again, "You...... What do you say? ”

Ye Qiuyang took out two bank cards,

"These two cards, adding up to a total of 2.3 million, I will donate them all to you."

"It's just, I have a request~"

"The name of this elementary school must be 'Qiuxue Elementary School', how about it?"

Since Murong Qingxue likes these children so much, he will help out, anyway, it's just money, just earn it after spending it.

In fact, Ye Qiuyang's donation was not all for Murong Qingxue.

He himself is an orphan abandoned by his parents and raised by his master since he was a child, so when he sees these poor children, he inevitably feels emotional, and hopes that he can help them.

The old man Liu Deshu was stunned when he looked at the bank, and then hurriedly got up, clapped his hands and shouted,

"Children, children, stop eating, there is good news for you!"

"It won't be long before everyone can go to school!"

When the children heard this, they immediately jumped for joy.

Looking at the children who were so happy, Murong Qingxue threw a gaze at Ye Qiuyang.

She originally thought that Ye Qiuyang was just bragging, but she didn't expect that he really donated more than two million without hesitation.

Now it seems that this Ye Qiuyang, who is usually a child, is not as bad as she imagined.

After lunch, they wanted to leave, but they were left behind again, and it was not until four or five o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Qiuyang and the others left the orphanage.

Liu Deshun, the old man, took the children to send them all the way out of the country before reluctantly going back.

After more than an hour's drive, Ye Qiuyang and the two returned to school.

When I got off the bus, it was already evening, and there were many stalls around the school, and the smell of various delicacies was blowing in my face.

Murong Qingxue went to the library to read books by herself, while Ye Qiuyang wandered along the side of the road, planning to buy something to eat.

As he walked, a different kind of singing voice sounded in his ears.

"The taste of fragrant fragrance ~ Have you ever eaten it?"

"Have you ever tasted the spicy feeling?"

“......”

"My baked gluten ~"

"Make you happy every day when you eat~"

Ye Qiuyang turned his head and saw a small stall selling baked gluten not far to the left, so he walked up.

"Boss, bring me five skewers of grilled gluten~"

"Okay, right away!"

The bearded boss roasted gluten while singing, and soon handed out five strings of fragrant gluten.

Ye Qiuyang took the gluten and was about to eat it when a police car came and stopped in front of him.