Although there are no relatives of their own there, after all, they have lived for a long time.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, Mu Bai heard the news, and a sense of loss rose in his heart.

He casually turned off the microvision, withdrew from it, and then found Zhang Tiantian's friend from the QQ friend list.

Just opened the chat page between the two, and before he could send a message to ask, he saw Zhang Tiantian's latest spatial news in the chat page.

QQ has the habit of automatically pushing the latest signatures and the latest space dynamics on the chat page.

At this time, Mu Bai glanced at this dynamic and found that it was about the disaster in his hometown.

This made him click directly in, and the screen switched to Zhang Tiantian's space, and the dynamics of the disaster in his hometown also appeared in front of him.

[Hometown Qingliang Mountain due to the heavy snow melted a few days ago, resulting in the loosening of the soil and stones on the mountain, triggered the most violent mudslide in more than ten years, more than 300 villagers in the hometown were affected, more than 100 people were injured, seven people were swallowed by the mudslide, all kinds of crops were flooded, various facilities in the village were seriously damaged, and the villagers' economy suffered heavy losses, the local government has been working hard to rescue, and the village committee has also issued a request for charity assistance from the community on Alipay (Alipay donation link), Tiantian is here to ask everyone to give a love, and the New Year is coming soon, I can't bear to see the villagers who took great care of me as a child, and spent the New Year in tears, Please help me, Tian Tian solemnly thanks you again, good people have a safe life. ”

In addition to this news, there are also several pictures of the disaster in his hometown, in which the very beautiful Zhang Tiantian bites her lip tightly, holds back the tears in her eyes, and gives a warm hug to many affected villagers.

Mu Bai, who has lived in Qingliang Mountain for more than ten years, naturally saw at a glance that this picture is not a fake picture of PS.

It seems that my hometown has really been affected.

In this photo, he sees many familiar faces.

Even though Mu Bai felt that his grandfather had passed away, Mu Xiaoxiao's family moved to the city, and he could say that he no longer had any relatives and friends worth caring about in Qingliang Mountain.

However, when he saw these tearful and painful familiar neighbors in the photos, he had to admit that he had relented.

Mu Bai never felt that he was a good person, but now he only felt that there was a faint pain in his heart.

At this moment, he continued to scan the spatial dynamics, and found that there were many comments below.

Among them, there are many words from childhood classmates who are heartbroken.

(crying expression), Tiantian, I have given you all my pocket money in red envelopes, I also asked my parents to go to Alipay to donate, although my family moved to the county seat, but Qingliangshan will always be my hometown, please return to your hometown, comfort my cousin Xiaoxiao, she was hit too hard at a young age, when I called yesterday, she just kept crying, crying my heart is broken. ”

"I saw this news, I only felt distressed and hard to breathe, if it wasn't for the dynamic of Tian Tianfa, I don't know what's going on, yesterday I called my mother, she just cried and said it's okay, I see this dynamic now, I just feel uncomfortable to death, I have asked for leave to go back, relatives and friends in my hometown, you must hold on!"

"I am an alumnus of Tiantian University, although I am from the city, but I really don't have much money, but I have organized some classmates and brought some daily necessities to Qingliangshan.

......

Mu Bai looked at the following dynamic comments, and I have to say that he was a little touched in his heart.

At this time, he casually closed the dynamic, and then returned to the chat page and contacted Zhang Tiantian.

....

It was a little past one o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was shining.

At this time, Zhang Tiantian, who was at the entrance of the women's dormitory building of Nanjing University, had a very good-looking face full of sorrow, and her eyes were a little helpless and a little confused.

She is worried about the money she needs after the disaster in her hometown.

Although the local government has arranged some relief materials, it is only barely to ensure the basic life of the villagers, who have hardly found a direction in the future after suffering such a major natural disaster, and they do not even know how to spend the upcoming New Year.

Yes, this New Year, for them who have been hit so hard, they don't know what to go to, thinking that everyone else is happy and laughing at home, but they can only wash their faces with tears.

It's a cruel comparison.

So in order to let the villagers have a good year, after Zhang Tiantian came back from Qingliang Mountain, he only slept for three or four hours almost every day, and went to various enterprises, big bosses, and rich people day and night to raise funds.

But so far, the money raised has left her feeling disheartened.

More than 300 households, or more than 1,000 villagers, have all been affected by the disaster.

If you want them to be warm and warm and not disturbed by the cold to have a good year, they need almost more than 3 million, which is less than 2,000 yuan per person.

But now Zhang Tiantian knows that this amount that she thinks is already very low is still too high, so high that people can't see hope.

Since she came back, she has been running around, looking for many companies, many bosses and wealthy people, but in the end she only raised more than 200,000 donations.

Among them, she found many billionaires who were worth more than 100 million, could buy luxury cars, and spent millions of dollars on luxury houses, but when it came to charitable donations, they all seemed to have become the poorest poor people, and many of them directly blew her out.

It seems that charity, in the eyes of these people, is something that people avoid and even hate.

But even though Zhang Tiantian knew this, she still insisted on telling herself that she couldn't give up, because if even she gave up, it would be really hopeless.

Now she misses the mysterious person who planned a case for herself on the university's official website a month ago and anonymously donated 100,000 yuan.

She wondered if there were more charity-loving mystical gods in the world.

But she also knew that this was just her own wishful thinking.

Even the mysterious Shenhao, who anonymously donated 100,000 yuan, is probably an acquaintance who wants to secretly help him and a few roommates get a good ranking.

After all, even a wealthy man worth more than 100 million yuan refuses to donate tens of thousands of dollars for the charity of natural disasters, and if he is just a stranger passing by the official website of the university, how can he donate 100,000 yuan for a planning plan?

Although she didn't know who that person was, Zhang Tiantian knew that it must be her or her roommate's friend.

In this thought, Zhang Tiantian leaned against the door of the dormitory for a moment, and then tried to cheer herself up, and then when she was about to contact a rich man to seek charitable donations, the prompt tone of her mobile phone QQ suddenly rang.

The prompt sound of QQ made Zhang Tiantian, who looked a little depressed, take out his mobile phone and look at the message on QQ with a pair of good-looking eyes.