A group of people behind cheered and swarmed forward, their big leather shoes and big feet falling down one after another...
Seeing this, Fang Zheng silently took away the seal in his hand. So many people were helping him vent his anger, so he would not do anything. Otherwise, it would appear that he was stingy... Well, he is a generous monk with a big heart!
"Is she okay?" Zhang Huihui looked at Duan Liu with concern.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, but it's too cold. I need to keep her warm."
"Wear my coat." Zhang Huihui said and was about to take off her coat. Unfortunately, her little coat was too small.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "This seems to be of no use."
Zhang Huihui also discovered it and was a little helpless.
Xiao Qi immediately said: "There's mine too! He took off his down vest and handed it over."
"Not enough." Fang Zheng shook his head.
Just as Fangzheng was trying to carry someone up and find a shop to keep warm, suddenly there were many hands around, each holding a piece of clothing!
However, the onlookers who were not chasing the bald man took action and took off their coats one after another and handed them over. A bald man was even more miserable. He took off his coat and was left with only a small vest. The cold wind blew and gave him goosebumps.
Fang Zheng took the other people's clothes and spread them under Duan Liu to cover him, while Zhang Huihui helped Duan Liu wipe the water from his face.
The bald man asked unhappily: "Why don't you take my clothes?"
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, donor, we have enough clothes. You'd better put them on. If you get cold, it won't be good."
"It's okay! You take what others have, and you have to take what's mine. If nothing else, I have to clear our bald heads' names. Who said there are no good people with bald heads..." the bald man chuckled.
When Xiao Qi heard this, her face turned red and she said, "You are also a bald and good person."
When everyone heard this, they all laughed.
At this moment, Duan Liu woke up, and Fang Zheng had an idea. A touch of Duan Liu's eyebrows, and a dream of yellow beams!
In her confusion, Duan Liu seemed to see a familiar gate to her, the orphanage.
Pushing open the door, Duan Liu saw a strange little girl being led by a familiar aunt.
"Xiaohu, come here, this is Xiaoying, do you know that you have to take care of her from now on?"
Then the little girl was taken aside by Xiaohu to play.
Walking in the familiar orphanage and walking up the stairs, a little girl was sitting there, looking out the window. After seeing her, he smiled and asked: "Sister, did you say there is a moon tonight? Can we eat moon cakes?"
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When she opened the classroom door, a group of children were playing there. When they saw her coming in, they all came forward and smiled at her.
Looking at all this, Duan Liu felt sour in his heart.
"Amitabha, donor, hello." At this moment, a Buddha's call sounded.
Duan Liu was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked over, only to see a monk sitting in the last row of the classroom. The white monk's robe made him look particularly white, and his gentle face was like the sunshine in September.
It was hot, but very warm. When the monk came to Duan Liu, he seemed to have not seen her and called all the children back to their seats.
Xiaoying and Xiaohu were standing there, sitting there with such a cute and obedient look that reminded Duan Liu of himself.
The monk stood in front and said: "Students, first of all we want to bless Xiaoying, because she is happy."
Duan Liu wondered, how could an orphan be happy?
Fang Zheng said: "Buddha said: A thousand years of waiting will earn you a look back from the crowd. So how many years of practice will it take to earn a lifetime of protection?"
As soon as these words came out, Duan Liu's heart suddenly stung, and she thought of Pei Liang.
Fang Zheng continued: "Those who are protected are happy, but there are more people who have no one to protect them. Therefore, what the poor monk told Xiaoying is that happiness is not exclusive, happiness is shared. Being protected by others is happiness, but protecting others
, Those who create happiness are truly happy. Xiaohu, do you think you are happy?"
"Happiness!" Xiaohu smiled happily, and the other children also laughed.
"Happiness is not exclusive, happiness is shared? To be protected by others, to protect others?" These two sentences struck Duan Liu's heart like two thunderbolts from the blue. At that moment, she seemed to see the door of the orphanage about to open...
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The next moment, the scene changed and they appeared in the cafeteria. The children were ready to eat, but what they ate was very simple. There was rice, no matter how full they were, there were vegetables, and there were more soups than vegetables.
Seeing this scene, Duan Liu felt sad.
When I walked into the dormitory, there was a bed, but the quilt was not thick enough. There was a heater but it was cold...
The further she walked, the more Duan Liu's heart ached. She walked out from here. How difficult it was for this orphanage to operate. It was all maintained by a few good people who solicited sponsorships from everywhere. Now she has walked out.
I have a career and have a lot, but I have never given anything back.
"Family is not simply a combination of blood. Family is love, home is affection, and where there is love and affection, it is home. You are unfortunate because you do not have a blood family, but you are lucky because there are people running around for you.
He has created such an environment that protects you from wind and rain. Maybe it cannot give you the best, but it has given you things that are not owed to you, such as dedication, help and giving without asking for anything. This is love!" No!
At some point, Fang Zheng appeared next to Duan Liu.
Duan Liu was stunned, looked at Fang Zheng and asked, "Why do you want to show me these?"
Fang Zheng said: "Nothing, I just want to tell you that some people have died, but they live in your heart. If you die, then he is really dead. He is your patron saint. If you don't die,
He lives forever. Although he did not leave you any material things, he left you the most precious things. Ask your heart, what do you think of when you see them? What do you want to do?"
After saying that, Fang Zheng left.
Duan Liu looked at Fang Zheng's back, looked at those poor children, looked at those aunts, teachers, and deans who worked so hard to beat her, she suddenly had some understanding, bowed to Fang Zheng's back and said:
"Thank you Master, I know what to do."
After saying that, Duan Liu turned around, pushed open the door of the orphanage, and stood on the street outside. She looked back at the sign of the orphanage and was stunned.
The name of the original Wenxin Orphanage was changed to Wenxin Home.
Seeing this, Duan Liu smiled: "You gave me a home, and I gave them a home. You not only belong to me, you also belong to this world. I will pass on your love..."
The next moment, Duan Liu opened his eyes.
At the same time, she heard an angry rebuke: "You monk, why don't you listen to my advice? Get out quickly! Get out! This is an ambulance, you are not a family member, and neither are heroes... Get out..."
Then she saw the back of a embarrassed monk being driven away.
Looking at the back, a flash of doubt flashed in Duan Liu's eyes, could it be him? But... I don't know why, she smiled when she saw this scene.