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Chapter 41 I'll wait for you to come back

"Damn you silly kid, you're just talking silly things." After eating the pear handed over by Yuan Qian, Yuan Xueqin laughed and patted the back of the former's hand, with a look of pride on her face, "Qian Qian is so good, how could she be unfilial?

What? No matter what my precious daughter wants to do, she will support her unconditionally. So if Qianqian wants to go to the northwest, she will go. Mom thinks Qianqian will definitely bring happiness to the children there, right?"

After saying that, she stroked her daughter's long hair, and the soft hair passed through her palm. It was a little itchy, but Yuan Xueqin smiled softer. The most successful thing she has done in her life is to have children.

I have such a sweet and docile girl. Qianqian, mommy loves you!

At this moment, Yuan Qian obediently leaned in her mother's arms, her heart was peaceful and peaceful. It was only when she was by her mother's side that she could be so unreservedly comfortable and at ease, "Mom, Qian Qian will be here tomorrow."

Let's go, you must tell Aunt Wu if you have anything, and don't hold on if you feel uncomfortable, Qian Qian will call you. Mom, Qian Qian can't bear to leave you."

"Okay, okay, little boss, you are so old and still love your mother so much! Eat the pears and have a good sleep. You will have to endure hardships in the next few days." He flicked his daughter's forehead.

Yuan Xueqin said with a genuine smile. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were raised, and she was no longer as graceful as she was when she was young.

Yuan Qian handed her mother a pear from time to time, and waited until everything was tidied up before she went to bed. But for some reason, she thought of the guest room in Shang Shuze's house at this time.

Habits are really a scary thing. But after sleeping in that residence for a few days, she now feels a little unfamiliar even with her own bed. She took out her phone and quickly edited a text message. Yuan Qian explained that she was going to the northwest.

After a while, regardless of whether Shang Shuze responded or not, she directly pressed the shutdown button after sending the message.

Before leaving home the next day, Yuan Qian prepared breakfast and put it on the table, and quickly cleaned the house. The departure time Xia Yiyang said was ten in the morning, and she still had time to rush to school.

Before boarding the plane, she checked her cell phone for a while, but saw that it was empty, with no text messages or incoming call notifications. Unable to explain her reaction, Yuan Qian turned off her phone, picked up her backpack, and set off after Xia Yiyang.

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It was only when I finally arrived in this land in the Northwest that I realized how barren it was.

It was also winter, but it was extremely cold here. When she got off the plane, Yuan Qian had to pull out an extra coat and put it on. The hot breath from her mouth could almost freeze into ice here.

"Qian Qian, I have already contacted the place where I will stay. The conditions may not be good, so you must be mentally prepared." Xia Yiyang rushed to Yuan Qian and greeted her, and then followed the group of students behind him to recruit

He waved and said, "Hurry up, everyone. Grab everything you need and don't leave it behind."

Speaking of which, Xia Yiyang's commanding skills are first-class, and he has already won the hearts of the people, so everything is going on step by step, which can be said to be very orderly. Yuan Qian also followed the crowd carrying two bags of things, some

Heavy, but she didn't say anything. After all, what she took was nothing compared to those big boys.

When Shang Shuze returned home after completing his mission, he found that his home was empty and there was no one around. Feeling depressed, he plugged in the charger on his already dead mobile phone. When he turned it on, a text message popped up.

come out.

He didn't know whether he should be happy that this girl was dedicated or angry that she left without meeting him once. For a while, Shang Shuze felt restless and his mind was complicated.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of cold wind blew in from the window and hit him directly. Shang Shuze then calmed down his restlessness and moved his fingers quickly on the screen of his phone.

It was the third day in Northwest China. When she heard the ringtone of her mobile phone, Yuan Qian put the paper wreath she had made on a child's head and praised it without hesitation, "Qiaoqiao is so beautiful, very beautiful."

The little girl in front of me smiled shyly when she heard this compliment, and said softly and sweetly: "Thank you, sister Qian."

"Okay, Qiaoqiao will go play with the other children first. Sister Qian will give you a lesson later and teach you arithmetic, okay?" Yuan Qian is especially patient when facing children. As he spoke, Yuan Qian straightened the little girl's clothes and patted them off.

Got some stains on the little guy.

"Okay." After agreeing, she ran away happily. At the same time, the little girl was still thinking about protecting the wreath on her head.

Yuan Qian took out the mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the text message.

"I'm waiting for you to come back."

Only such an extremely simple sentence hit Yuan Qian's heart. In an instant, spring bloomed, and thousands of beautiful and delicate flowers were flying freely in his heart. He couldn't help but slightly curved the corners of his lips, and a line appeared

The shallow arc length, in the eyes of others, turns into a charming and shining scene, so beautiful and warm, so bright and stretched, with light and heat...

"Sister, you look so beautiful when you smile." A little boy ran from nowhere, holding a small white flower in his dirty hands, and reached out to Yuan Qian, but he was too timid to say "Send flowers"

In this case.

Yuan Qian smiled and took the flower from the little guy's hand, then squatted down and put it on the little boy's shoulder, "Little guy, are you going to give such a beautiful flower to your sister?"

The innocent little boy nodded hurriedly and muttered a bunch of local words. He spoke in a hurry, and it took Yuan Qian a while to fully digest his words. Finally, Yuan Qian fixed the little boy's hair.

Holding the little guy's hand, "Okay, sister will take you to find Brother Yang."

Although she was still under the cold winter wind, she felt like lava was surging in her heart. Yuan Qian's eyes swept around until she found Xia Yiyang's traces, and then she started to walk towards that location.

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Xia Yiyang was also bundled up in a ball at this moment. Besides, it was indeed very cold outside, so there was nothing wrong with him wearing more clothes. Although, at this moment, he looked like a cotton bear.

"Brother Yang."

"Senior Xia..."

Two shouts came out of the mouths of the older one and the younger one. Hearing the words, Xia Yiyang turned sideways and looked at Yuan Qian and the other two, "Qianqian, Winter Melon, why are you here?"

Yuan Qian took a closer look and realized that Xia Yiyang was connecting wires to someone at this moment. Perhaps noticing her gaze, Xia Yiyang explained briefly, "The lightbulb in this house just burned out. Replace it."

The new light bulb doesn't work either, so I'll help check the circuit."

"Brother Yang is so awesome." Before Yuan Qian said anything, the little boy beside him exclaimed in admiration. At this moment, the light bulb in the small room also turned on.

Xia Yiyang climbed down from the wooden ladder, then packed up his tools and held Winter Melon in his arms, "Little Winter Melon, do you want to learn some skills from Brother Yang?"

"Yes." Children are always prone to admiration for people who are more powerful than themselves. This is the mentality of Winter Melon at this moment.

Yuan Qian stood aside and watched the two children playing, and then proposed to prepare for teaching first.

Now Xia Yiyang and his party are living in a local primary school in the northwest. As for making fires and cooking, they have all taken care of it themselves. After adapting in the first two days, they are now considered to have taken root here temporarily.

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The teachers at the school helped notify some students to come to the school for classes. In addition to some children found by Yuan Qian and others when they went out to visit, today, when Yuan Qian went to class, there were already over a hundred children sitting in the classroom. The academic qualifications of these children varied.

Incomplete, plus the equipment

They were lagging behind, and there were not many things they could really learn and comprehend on a daily basis. Therefore, Yuan Qian chose to start teaching from basic knowledge, and after settling the students, she stood on the podium and said: "Everyone, children,

This lesson we are going to talk about arithmetic..."

The teaching discipline in the past two days has been very good, which is something that Yuan Qian and his team are deeply satisfied with. As the saying goes, the children of the poor become masters early, and students in poor areas know better about knowledge and change their destiny than some students who were born in better conditions.

principle.

At the end of class, a group of students of different ages stood up and said "Thank you, sister Qian" in unison. At that moment, Yuan Qian felt a trickle of water flowing through her heart, bringing up a lot of excitement.

Contentment and warmth.

"Kids, we'll see you in the next class." After saying goodbye, Yuan Qian left with the materials in her arms. There were several other classmates responsible for the students' safety after class, so Yuan Qian didn't have to worry too much.

Xia Yiyang was sorting out the books and clothes brought by his team. According to their original idea, these things would naturally be distributed to those in need. However, the environment here was far worse than they imagined. There were too many monks and too little food.

, their little help was somewhat of no help. When Yuan Qian walked up to Xia Yiyang, she saw that he was thinking about something, and his expression could not hide his awe-inspiring weariness.

"Senior Xia, what's wrong?" Yuan Qian calmed down her joyful mood and asked tentatively.

"It seems that we all underestimated the bad situation here. Anyway, starting from the afternoon, we will go to the nearby families to distribute clothes to some needy families. If there are school-age children, we will distribute some books. As for the other things, I will think about it later.

Think about it." As he spoke, he took off the scarf from his neck. Xia Yiyang walked to Yuan Qian's side and continued in a gentlemanly manner: "Qianqian, take care of the weak, I'll give you the scarf."

Yuan Qian did not refuse, or in other words, before she refused, Xia Yiyang had already forcefully put the scarf around her snowy neck.

"Senior Xia, I..."

"Qianqian, there's no need to say thank you. I should feel sorry for myself. If I had known that this place was more backward than what you see on TV, I wouldn't have encouraged you to come." Xia Yiyang spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Xia, I'm not a person who can't endure hardships. What's more, I've adapted to this place." Knowing that Xia Yiyang intended to change the topic, Yuan Qian sighed inwardly, and agreed with her face.


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