The students, teachers and principals of the entire school were standing on the playground of the school waiting for He Mengjie. He Mengjie was welcomed like never before, and the sincere faces moved He Mengjie to tears.
This day was undoubtedly a very meaningful day, and even the spoiled Wen Tingyu was greatly touched.
When I got home at night, although she was very tired, she still broke her piggy bank.
Wenxuan asked her: "What are you going to do?"
She blinked her big dark eyes, and tears flashed inside: "I want to buy a pencil case for the sister named Xiaohua and send it to her."
On this day, Wen Tingyu had a good time with a girl named Xiaohua. The girl was originally very beautiful, but she looked very weak due to her long-term malnutrition.
Wenxuan felt moved when he saw Wen Tingyu like this and hadn't spoken for a long time. He Mengjie came over and hugged Wen Tingyu and him tightly.
At night, He Mengjie was nestled in Wenxuan's arms, and her voice was soft: "For the remaining 250,000, I decided to build a few kindergartens in several towns in that county. Will you help me?"
Wenxuan nodded heavily: "I will help you, my dear angel!"
Sometimes, money can do a lot of good things, right? That night, He Mengjie slept soundly and sweetly.
On the weekend when He Mengjie donated, Xiang Yunhua suddenly called He Mengjie: "Xiaojie, are you free today? Take Wenxuan to sit at home?"
Her voice seemed as kind as possible, but it could not change He Mengjie's feeling of disgust for her.
He Mengjie replied coldly: "I didn't--"
As soon as he said that, Xiang Yunhua was interrupted urgently: "Your father heard that you donated money to Hope Primary School. He thought you did a very good job. He wanted to talk to you about the subsequent charity work!"
Xiang Yunhua knew very well what could attract He Mengjie's attention and said quickly.
He Mengjie was silent for two seconds, thinking that if Yuan Hao really planned to give her money, she would not object to seeing him.
"Okay, when?" she asked coldly.
Xiang Yunhua was very happy and said it immediately.
He Mengjie hung up the phone and looked at Wenxuan: "Yuan Hao's mother asked us to visit his house together."
Wenxuan said disrespectfully: "There is nothing to go, let's play by ourselves."
He Mengjie said, "I agreed."
Wenxuan looked at her in surprise.
He Mengjie smiled: "It doesn't matter that he wants to donate money to Hope Primary School. I don't want it, right?"
In the afternoon, the three of them were dressed up properly and drove from Wenxuan toward Tianyang Mountain.
This is the second time He Mengjie has been standing in front of this villa, but her feelings are very different from before.
The old butler immediately opened the door and greeted He Mengjie and the other two, and called respectfully, "Miss!"
He Mengjie's brows immediately frowned and said coldly: "Don't call me Miss, I'm not!"
The old butler lowered his head and stopped talking.
Xiang Yunhua greeted her happily from the inside, smiling: "You are here, come quickly, come quickly, sit inside!"
She wanted to pull He Mengjie's hand, but He Mengjie flashed and moved away. So Xiang Yunhua had to turn the direction awkwardly, stretched out his hand to stroke Wen Tingyu's head, and smiled and said, "Oh, this little princess is so good
cute!"
Wen Tingyu stared at her with wide eyes and then said, "Grandma, do you know my little mother? The students, teachers and principals of the whole school are standing on the playground of the school waiting for He Mengjie.
He Mengjie was welcomed unprecedentedly, and his sincere faces moved He Mengjie to tears.
This day was undoubtedly a very meaningful day, and even the spoiled Wen Tingyu was greatly touched.
When I got home at night, although she was very tired, she still broke her piggy bank.
Wenxuan asked her: "What are you going to do?"
She blinked her big dark eyes, and tears flashed inside: "I want to buy a pencil case for the sister named Xiaohua and send it to her."
On this day, Wen Tingyu had a good time with a girl named Xiaohua. The girl was originally very beautiful, but she looked very weak due to her long-term malnutrition.
Wenxuan felt moved when he saw Wen Tingyu like this and hadn't spoken for a long time. He Mengjie came over and hugged Wen Tingyu and him tightly.
At night, He Mengjie was nestled in Wenxuan's arms, and her voice was soft: "For the remaining 250,000, I decided to build a few kindergartens in several towns in that county. Will you help me?"
Wenxuan nodded heavily: "I will help you, my dear angel!"
Sometimes, money can do a lot of good things, right? That night, He Mengjie slept soundly and sweetly.
On the weekend when He Mengjie donated, Xiang Yunhua suddenly called He Mengjie: "Xiaojie, are you free today? Take Wenxuan to sit at home?"
Her voice seemed as kind as possible, but it could not change He Mengjie's feeling of disgust for her.
He Mengjie replied coldly: "I didn't--"
As soon as he said that, Xiang Yunhua was interrupted urgently: "Your father heard that you donated money to Hope Primary School. He thought you did a very good job. He wanted to talk to you about the subsequent charity work!"
Xiang Yunhua knew very well what could attract He Mengjie's attention and said quickly.
He Mengjie was silent for two seconds, thinking that if Yuan Hao really planned to give her money, she would not object to seeing him.
"Okay, when?" she asked coldly.
Xiang Yunhua was very happy and said it immediately.
He Mengjie hung up the phone and looked at Wenxuan: "Yuan Hao's mother asked us to visit his house together."
Wenxuan said disrespectfully: "There is nothing to go, let's play by ourselves."
He Mengjie said, "I agreed."
Wenxuan looked at her in surprise.
He Mengjie smiled: "It doesn't matter that he wants to donate money to Hope Primary School. I don't want it, right?"
In the afternoon, the three of them were dressed up properly and drove from Wenxuan toward Tianyang Mountain.
This is the second time He Mengjie has been standing in front of this villa, but her feelings are very different from before.
The old butler immediately opened the door and greeted He Mengjie and the other two, and called respectfully, "Miss!"
He Mengjie's brows immediately frowned and said coldly: "Don't call me Miss, I'm not!"
The old butler lowered his head and stopped talking.
Xiang Yunhua greeted her happily from the inside, smiling: "You are here, come quickly, come quickly, sit inside!"
She wanted to pull He Mengjie's hand, but He Mengjie flashed and moved away. So Xiang Yunhua had to turn the direction awkwardly, stretched out his hand to stroke Wen Tingyu's head, and smiled and said, "Oh, this little princess is so good
cute!"
Wen Tingyu stared at her with wide eyes and stared at her twice before saying, "Grandma, do you know my little mother?"