"Sister Xiaoqing, that little sister is so pitiful." Her little chrysanthemum mouth was pressed tightly, looking very sad.
"Little sister's father is so bad that he doesn't want little sister. Just like chrysanthemums, parents don't want chrysanthemums either."
As he spoke, his expression became more and more depressed.
Meng Qing also didn't expect that Juhua would think of him because of that little girl's life experience.
Such a young child has so many things weighing on her heart. Meng Qing is really worried that her young mind will not be able to bear it.
"Oh, I have said too much. The place is here. It's in the front room. You can go in by yourselves. I'll go and get busy first."
The official saw that he had made Juhua almost cry. He couldn't stand the child crying, so he immediately took someone to his place and ran away.
"Sister Xiaoqing, Juhua is fine. Juhua is just a little sad, but Juhua will be fine soon. Let's go see the little sister. I want to return the veil to the little sister quickly. The little sister must be very sad too."
Meng Qing looked up at the chrysanthemums and raised her head, with tears in her eyes that could not fall down, and her heart ached slightly.
"Well, sister knows, and she also knows that Juhua is really powerful. It's really great that she can find a way to cool down Goudan under limited conditions. Even if I were there, I wouldn't be able to do better than you, Juhua.
So our chrysanthemums are very good, and my sister likes chrysanthemums very much."
"Juhua also likes Sister Xiaoqing." Her little body leaned closely against Meng Qing, as if absorbing the warmth. Juhua, who received the praise, gave Meng Qing a blooming smile, and at the same time, the tears that were already overflowing fell down her cheeks.
It hit the ground, splashing some dust.
Meng Qing knew that Juhua had recovered.
After she calmed down a bit, Meng Qing and Juhua came forward and knocked on the door.
It took a while before I heard movement from inside the door, "Who's outside?" The voice was timid and tense, as if he was ready to run away at any time.
"Hello, I'm here to visit the rescued child. Could you please open the door?" Meng Qing lowered her voice subconsciously, fearing to disturb the people inside.
There was silence for a long time, and just when Meng Qing thought there would be no response, the voice came out again.
"You're in the wrong place. The rescued children should be in the room next to them. You should leave quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qing heard the sound of footsteps retreating in the distance, looking very hurried.
I always felt that the person inside was someone with severe social phobia, and the sound of his footsteps as he left revealed his impatience.
Meng Qing just thought about it for a moment without thinking deeply. She just felt that it was really unprofessional for the official to point out the wrong house to her.
Complaints are complaints, things still need to be done.
They stood in the next room again, and this time Meng Qing and Juhua entered the house smoothly.
Juhua still remembered that person's appearance, even though the children had already put on clean clothes at this time, and their originally dirty faces became white again.
Thanks to the chrysanthemum, it is still possible to recognize people. It is really magical.
"Miss, I'm here to see you, are you okay?" Juhua saw that the little sister was lying alone in the corner of the bed just like the last time he saw her, and she moved closer to her very worriedly.
When he saw Juhua, the man's eyes lit up and he didn't say anything while looking at her.
Juhua immediately understood what she meant, carefully took out the handkerchief, held it in both hands and handed it to her.
"Don't worry, little sister, I've washed your handkerchief for you, and I've kept it well, so it won't be damaged by you."
Yu Huan looked at the lost handkerchief and felt happy, "Thank you, this handkerchief is really important to me. Thank you for still keeping it and sending it to me."
Yu Huan grabbed Juhua's hand, feeling that no words could express her feelings at this moment. This was the only thing her mother left to her, and it was also proof that she was still loved by others.
"If you don't cry, little sister. Seeing little sister cry makes Juhua feel so sad."
After hearing the words of the little sister in front of him, Yu Huan realized that he had burst into tears unknowingly.
"Okay, don't cry, and don't feel sad about Juhua."
During this process, Meng Qing never meant to interfere. After all, this was a matter between the two of them.
When they calmed down and started talking, Meng Qing went over and introduced herself.
"I remember you. You were the one who came to save us with the government officials, right?"
Meng Qing didn't expect that the woman in front of her would have an impression of her.
Yu Huan glanced at her, then looked at Juhua, and said, "You went to save Juhua on purpose, right? That's great. I envy you both. Is Juhua your sister?"
"Well, Juhua is my sister, and we are a big family." I didn't mean to say much else. After all, I knew the life experience of the person in front of me from the official, so I felt that I had to be careful with what I said to avoid hurting others.
"My name is Meng Qing, how should I call you?"
"Yu Huan." She spoke very concisely, as if she was not the one who had the violent mood swings just now, and her self-regulation ability was quite good.
Meng Qing was a little surprised, but when she thought about her living environment, she felt it was natural.
Meng Qing subconsciously used his ability.
Yu Huan:Unknown
Attitude: Neutral
Maybe it's because the conditions are not enough and I can't see what Huan Huan's talent is, but it's good to have a neutral attitude, at least there won't be any hostility, so if Juhua is on good terms with her, there's nothing to worry about.
Judging from Juhua's appearance, you can tell that she really likes this young lady who shares the same difficulties and provides her with help.
"Little sister, please take good care of yourself. I'll come see you next time." When we parted, I was quite reluctant to leave. Before I left, I was already making an appointment for the next meeting.
On the way back, Juhua asked: "Sister Xiaoqing, can I invite sister Yu Huan to come to our house to play?"
Obviously, within a short period of time, the two have become good little sisters.
"Of course, but it's best to wait until we buy our new home before inviting others to play with it."
"Yes." Juhua was very happy that her proposal was affirmed. She held Meng Qing's hand and jumped a little.
On the other side, after Xie Wei explained her arrangements to the shopkeeper of Yahang, she slowly walked back to her house.
Fang Hui had been waiting there early.
"Teacher." Seeing Xie Wei come back, he hurriedly came forward to pay his respects and serve tea.
Xie Wei thought he understood his student, and naturally did not miss the tension between his brows.
"How can such a grown-up and such a restless person shoulder the responsibility of a parent?" Fortunately, Fang Hui was used to his teacher's beatings and knew that he was doing it for his own good.
He responded in a very educated manner, took a deep breath, and became much calmer.
"Teacher, what do you think of Mrs. Meng Qing?" After getting Meng Qing's idea, Fang Hui immediately reported it to his teacher.
Even from his perspective, he knew that if the work-for-relief method could be promoted, the refugee problem would no longer be a problem.