NOVEL NEXT Chapter 670 Yangguan Orphanage, the Master of the Ruined Sect
night.
Ji Xinhan drove Ji Xinyu back to Ji's house and bumped into Ji Hancheng who had just returned from the company.
Ji Hancheng glanced at his daughter. Ji Xinhan walked with long steps, "Is the food in Xiaoyu cafeteria delicious?"
"It's delicious, but this class is too boring." Ji Xinhan recalled that the professor's class was no different from a lullaby, and it was too easy to fall asleep.
Ji Xinyu followed behind, walking slowly, "That's because you don't like medicine. If you learn to fight today, you will be as energetic as a chicken."
The conversations of the three people fell into the ears of Tang Junyao, who analyzed: "This is a problem of personality. Different personalities like different things. Some people like quietness, some people like liveliness, some people like white, and some people like white." Black, Xiaoyu’s professor’s teaching method is recognized by the whole school as good, and it becomes a lullaby for you. This is also due to personality, because the preferences are different, otherwise..."
"Stop, Mom, I'll just say one sentence. Can you tell me a short composition?"
Tang Junyao smiled, "I'm just telling you, you can't comment on things you don't like. It's very rude. You can't define things you don't like as bad."
Ji Xinhan nodded hurriedly, fearing that her mother would continue to lecture, so she just said it casually and did not say outside that the professor taught like a lullaby.
She also understands what her mother means. From a young age, her mother has taught them not to talk about others casually. Even if you don't like it, you should keep it in your heart. This is basic literacy and respect, because if you don't like something, it doesn't mean it is wrong. Just don't like it.
She understood the truth and always remembered it.
During dinner.
Ji Hancheng helped his two daughters and wife pick up the dishes and said, "Hanhan, daddy will take you to school tomorrow."
Hearing this, Ji Xinhan refused, "No need. When I come back, don't I just come back by myself?"
Tang Junyao knew that a certain man was worried about his daughter. This incident had cast varying degrees of shadow on everyone's hearts, so he advised her: "Listen to your father. Your father will come back as soon as he sends you to school. He won't be around." Stay at the hotel.”
Ji Xinyu bumped into her sister and signaled her to agree. Ji Xinhan was not very willing, "Okay."
Early the next morning, Ji Xinhan urged her father to get up.
Ji Hancheng took Ji Xinhan back to school on a special plane. He brought 30 bodyguards with him on this trip, but only 15 were brought back when he came back, and 15 were left abroad.
One week later.
Ji Jiale was almost recovered and planned to follow Ji Hancheng to work in the company. He put on the suit sent by Lu Yiyue and was in a happy mood.
During the period of injury, Ji Jiale did not go to the studio again, fearing that the injury would be discovered, and he has been obedient and confined himself to Ji's house.
When Tang Junyao opened the door and came in, she saw her son adjusting his cuffs. She looked at the suit he was wearing and asked, "This is what Yueyue made."
"Yeah." He also gave me a tie.
After buttoning the cuffs, Ji Jiale took out a tie from the drawer and put it on himself. Tang Junyao was very pleased and said nothing. It could be seen from his son's face that he was very happy. It should not be because of going to work, but because of the clothes he was wearing. reason.
Dressed neatly, a text message came in from Ji Jiale's phone. He swiped the phone to unlock it, glanced at the message, and curled his lips slightly. Tang Junyao smiled and then exited the room, carefully closing the door behind him.
The message was sent by Lu Yiyue: All goes well, come on.
Ji Jiale paused with his finger on the screen, and then replied: OK.
Lu Yiyue: Do the clothes fit?
Ji Jiale replied quickly, as if he didn't need to think, and sent the standard answer: I like it very much.
Lu Yiyue over there stared at the three words in the reply and smiled: Do you like gray and white?
After reading the information, Ji Jiale understood: black.
Lu Yiyue received the message and replied: OK.
Ji Jiale stood there with his cell phone and waited for a long time. No more messages were sent. He thought for a moment and typed a line on the screen: What is the price of this customization?
Half a minute later, the chat interface showed that the other party was typing, and then it disappeared. After a few seconds, the other party was typing again. He guessed that she was thinking about numbers: You calculate slowly, and when you have finished, send it to me, and I will transfer it to you.
A few seconds later, a string of numbers appeared on the screen, which was sent by Lu Yiyue: ,, the price of two pieces if folded in half.
After staring at the series of numbers on the screen for a long time, he replied: OK.
Exit the chat interface and transfer the money to Lu Yiyue's bank card according to her price.
After receiving the message, Lu Yiyue sent an emoji saying happy cooperation and welcoming you back next time. P.S.: Got it, come on.
Ji Jiale looked at the cute emoticons on the screen and couldn't help but smile: Yes.
Lu Yiyue likes to play digital games just like Tang Junyao.
Lu Yiyue learned these number combinations from Tang Junyao. After staring at the numbers for a long time, Ji Jiale still couldn't decipher the inner meaning of the string of numbers, so he had to save the information in a folder first.
After ending the chat, Lu Yiyue deleted all the chat messages as usual, and she was very familiar with the operation.
Weekend, Yangguan Orphanage.
The orphanage is located in the suburbs, not in the urban area. The orphanage was originally very small. Later, after Tang Junyan's capital injection and expansion, it is now the largest orphanage in the imperial capital, with the best conditions and facilities.
At the school gate, the principal stood at the door looking around, waiting for anyone to come.
After a while, two cars drove towards the school gate from a distance.
The guard opened the electric door and allowed the car to drive in. The principal ran to follow.
The two cars were parked in the parking space. The doors of the two cars were opened respectively. A group of people in the car got out. The drivers were Lu Yiyue and Yan Feifei.
Lu Qingchen, Ji Xinyu, Han Yinuo got out of Lu Yiyue's car, and Tong Xuxu sat in Yan Feifei's car.
On weekdays, all the children will come to the orphanage during the weekend. Now, those who are grounded are grounded, those who are making up for extra classes, those who are working are working, and there are only a few who are free. When Lu Yiyue's studio officially opens, who can The frequency of visits is not as high as before.
The trunk was opened, and the children in the classroom saw a familiar figure from far away from the door and rushed over.
The principal stood beside him to help move things. He glanced at a few people and found that there were a lot missing, "Jia Le and the others are not here."
Lu Yiyue said gently: "He is at work, Xiaochen and Cancan are reviewing, and Shaoyu and the others are making up lessons."
The principal nodded, "The children have been talking about missing their sisters and brothers for a long time. You always come on time. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. They can ask me eight hundred times a day, principal mother, when will the sisters come?" ah."
The principal imitated the children's tone and repeated it.
Hearing this, several people laughed. Yan Feifei knelt down, pinched the cheek of the youngest girl around, and pouted like a child, "You miss me so much, then why didn't I hear the person calling me? Yes Is there something wrong with my ears?”
After saying that, Yan Feifei deliberately picked her ears.
A dozen children shouted in unison: "Hello Aunt Feifei, hello brother Xuxu, hello teacher Yueyue, hello sister Nuonuo, hello teacher Xiaoyu, hello brother Xiaochen."
Tong Xuxu knelt down and touched a boy's head. "It's not bad. It's getting tidier. Help the sisters move in the small gifts to share with other children."
Children are very direct when it comes to expressing their likes or dislikes. They are also very straightforward about the people they like. They can run around with joy when they are praised by the people they like. This will make children want to be praised by them. I tried my best to express myself and wanted to help get things.
The group of people looked at the children laughing and grabbing work, and they were also infected. They started laughing. Han Yinuo helped to get things, and this time he bought a lot of picture books.
Ji Xinyu didn't let Lu Qingchen get anything, "You'd better rest and just keep up with the tour. Don't bother."
Lu Yiyue smiled and held a lot of baking ingredients in his hand. Tong Xuxu saw it and helped to take it, "Give it to me, I'm strong."
Yan Feifei brought a lot of handicrafts to the children this time, including diamond paintings and poke paintings. "Yueyue, give it to Xuxu. She feels uncomfortable all over when she is idle."
Lu Yiyue thanked her politely, and the principal followed behind with curved lips. These are kind-hearted children, "Are you going to make cakes for the children today?"
Lu Yiyue replied in a soft voice, "Yes, last time I came here, there were several children who wanted to learn how to bake. Xiaoyu and I went to buy some materials together. Today we plan to let the children try it out and experience it. How are the little cakes made?”
Ji Xinyu asked: "Auntie, is the oven in the kitchen working now?"
Director: "It's empty. It hasn't been used in the past two days. I'll have someone move it over later."
Tong Xuxu is very positive. She can't make cakes, but she can help move things. "I'll move it, Yueyue, which classroom should I move to?"
Lu Yiyue did not refuse Tong Xuxu's help and pointed to a classroom. Aunt Feifei had said that Sister Xu liked to work in the orphanage.
Among these people, Tong Xuxu is the most diligent in coming to the orphanage. Sometimes he even sleeps here and tells bedtime stories to the children.
Inside the classroom.
Han Yinuo is teaching the younger children to draw, Ji Xinyu is teaching them safety knowledge, and Lu Yiyue is teaching the children to read ancient poems.
As soon as a few people came, all the children became happy. Compared with the children in kindergarten, the children here will be quieter and more sensible, because they have not had parents since they were young, some were abandoned, and some were due to high treatment fees. Put the children at the door of the orphanage. What children in the orphanage have in common are sensitivity, overthinking, loneliness, and lack of love...
Although Tong Xuxu is not an abandoned baby and has parents, it is not as good as an orphanage to her. She wants to help more children become happy and stay away from unfortunate childhoods. Unhappy childhoods take a lifetime to heal. She hopes that these lovely children The process of growing up was happy. In her own opinion, what she is doing now is very meaningful, at least she likes it very much.
I want to keep going.
Yan Feifei and Tong Xuxu were sitting at the back of a classroom, listening to the class like students. Lu Yiyue above was in class, "I plan to go to Country M on May Day, will I go?"
Tong Xuxu thought for a moment, the money in his pocket was tightening, and he refused: "I won't go."
I went out with Feifei last time. It's a waste of money. If you have this money, you might as well save it for charity.
"It's free for us to go this time. I promise, it will be very economical. Really, I lied to you like a puppy, just go." Yan Feifei put a hand on Tong Xuxu's shoulder, like a sister, advised.
Tong Xuxu continued to refuse because he worked overtime on May Day and received three times the salary. "I have to work overtime on May Day and can't go. Let's do it next time. You can call me again next time if you can benefit from it."
Seeing that Tong Xuxu was determined, Yan Feifei couldn't force it. Traveling is a happy thing, "Okay, I have no choice but to fly solo on May Day."
Tong Xuxu changed the subject and asked: "I really don't want to accept that salesman from your company. People have been chasing you for many years, and you have gone from salesman to manager. This kind of persistence is rare."
Yan Feifei glanced at her and answered in a low voice. She was quite helpless. When her sister-in-law asked her to take care of three salesmen, one salesman fell in love with her. She refused n times and made it clear that she did not want to get married or fall in love. As a result, the salesman who was 5 years younger than her stayed at Yan's, silently guarding her, and stopped confessing his love or getting married, which made her feel guilty.
"I'm even afraid of him. Now I reflexively hide when I see him. The first word that comes out of my mind is "dodge", "he's evil. You said I'm a sect leader who has a bad door. Why does he like me?" I seriously suspect that his eyesight is not very good."
Looking at the four children of the Guoguo family, and then looking at the two heirs in the family, she is really going to die. It would be better to be the head of the clan, and she can live for two more years.
Tong Xuxu smiled, feeling sorry for the small businessman, so he just waited stupidly. Feifei really had no plans to get married, "You have to ask him about this. I can't give you the answer."
Lu Qingchen stood at the back, leaned lazily, and listened to the whole story. It turned out that Aunt Feifei was the master of the sect.
Lu Yiyue was still in class on the stage, and the children in the audience were very happy and raised their hands actively.
A few people spent a day in the orphanage. Ji Xinyu was in charge of taking photos, Lu Yiyue and Han Yinuo were making cakes, Yan Feifei and Tong Xuxu were helping to make cookies. The children were wearing bibs and following the adults, their little hands were full of Flour, the little face is also stained with a little flour, it is very cute, and I keep asking what this is for, which one is for what, and what shape it will take.
There are like ten thousand whys and endless questions.
Lu Qingchen couldn't help but not record such a beautiful scene, so he took out his mobile phone, took photos of several people, and then sent the photos to the group.
Ji Xinyu didn't post in the group. She learned her photography skills from Aunt Guoguo. She was very good at finding angles, taking single photos and group photos of everyone, then adjusting the colors and saving them.