Chapter 23: The Trench Is Inhuman

Is it really good to give it away so casually?

And if he casually threw such a collector's edition of the motorcycle into the grove, wouldn't his heart hurt?

Stick your face to the bike and get up close.

"Really send me?"

Chu Nian asked again excitedly.

Fu Sinian has not finished speaking: "It's really ......".

Chu Nian hugged the motorcycle and didn't let go, "No matter, anyway, you said it, if you want to give it to me, don't regret it!" ”

Fu Sinian: "......"

Does he want to regret it?

Isn't it just a motorcycle, my wife wants it, I contracted all the motorcycles, and gave it to her, no problem.

Chu Nian used the corner of his clothes to wipe the car even more shiny.

Holding on to the car, he didn't have the calm self-control that he was going to report just now, and he escaped the car control that cherished the car like his life.

If the car can be packed, maybe you can't wait to hold it even when you sleep.

Looking at Chu Nian's bright and dazzling smile, Fu Sinian was like a spring breeze, "Try it on the ride?" ”

"Then try!" Chu Nian was eager to try.

strode up the meteor, straddled the car, and said arrogantly, "Come up, master, I'll take you for a ride!" ”

Master?

Nian Nian is really straightforward, just like at the beginning.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Hold it tight."

She turned the car keys and started the engine.

"Whoosh-" sounded.

The car is gone.

Fu Sinian hugged Niannian in a circle, very satisfied with this posture, and shouted: "Where are we going?" ”

The car sped away, and their laughter and shouts rushed along the field path.

"A place of love, you will know when you arrive."

Their figure attracted many passers-by to stop.

*

A dilapidated school.

In the school, a group of cute and ignorant children are listening attentively to Mr. Lecturing.

The sound of reading is the children's tireless thirst for knowledge.

An elderly uncle, writing on a blackboard that had been turned off.

Chu Nian and Fu Sinian were outside the school, looking inside through the earthen wall window.

Chu Nian: "They are all children from the village. ”

Fu Sinian didn't interject and listened carefully.

"Our village is far away from the county seat, and the village is not rich and there is no school, so the teachers are reluctant to come to the village to teach."

"Rich parents moved to the county town early for the sake of their children's future, and these children are all children of poor families, whose parents have been farming for a living for generations, and have no money to raise money to build schools."

"I can only scrape together some money with other children's parents to set up a primary school in this dilapidated yard."

"Ask the old gentleman in the village who has studied for a few years to teach them to read and write, so that they will not end up illiterate."

The kids are out of class.

"My sister is here."

Immature voice, joyful face, big eyes.

This is a group of little suns who are oppressed by life and are still vibrant.

The children surrounded Chu Nian and Fu Sinian.

"Sister, is this little brother your boyfriend?"

"It's so good-looking!"

"It's a good match for my sister!"

Chu Nian wanted to say no, but Fu Sinian opened his mouth and attracted the attention of the children.

"Hello kids!" Fu Sinian has restrained the unapproachability on weekdays, and the living people should not be close to the bitter coldness.

Look at them and say hello kindly.

Some children boldly approached Fu Sinian, "Little brother is good!" ”

Looking at the children who were gathering around Fu Sinian, Chu Nian couldn't cry or laugh.

"As soon as the little brother comes, you ignore your sister?"