As long as you are a normal person, you will get old one day. When you get older, you will naturally hope to get help from society, relatives, and enthusiastic people.
Therefore, Ye Zihao would never refuse such kind acts.
Moreover, Ye Zihao knew that people like him, who had a lot of lives on their hands, were too murderous, which was not good for improving and stabilizing their own mental state.
Therefore, Ye Zihao feels that doing good deeds can suppress the murderous aura in his body, which is very helpful for improving his mood.
Therefore, he is more willing to do these things.
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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already past 5 p.m.
Ye Zihao drove to Jiangcheng Hospital and then met with Shen Mengjing.
"Brother Ye! I'm really sorry that I have to trouble you again." Shen Mengjing said rather embarrassedly.
"fool!"
"For things like this, you should call me Brother Ye more often in the future! How can this be considered troublesome?"
Ye Zihao smiled and joked.
"I feel relieved after hearing what you said. I was worried that you would find it troublesome." Shen Mengjing stuck out her tongue, feeling very grateful for Ye Zihao's help.
"It's okay! Anyway, as I said, you can call me for this kind of thing in the future!"
Ye Zihao smiled and expressed his stance.
Especially since he has been stained with a lot of blood recently, he needs to stabilize his mood.
"Well! With your words, I feel relieved! Let's go, Brother Ye, let's go to the nursing home."
Shen Mengjing smiled and said.
"good!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and then went to the nursing home with Shen Mengjing.
After going to the nursing home, the sick elderly people were not willing to let Ye Zihao help them treat them at first, but as Ye Zihao and Shen Mengjing chatted happily with them, their strangeness towards Ye Zihao slowly disappeared.
In the end, Ye Zihao and the others coaxed these elderly people like children, and then they allowed Ye Zihao to help with acupuncture.
After a round of acupuncture, Ye Zihao was busy until around 9 o'clock in the evening.
"Brother Ye, I'm really sorry for causing you to stay so late without eating." Shen Mengjing said apologetically.
"Silly girl! You still haven't eaten? It's okay! Brother Ye is very capable. Why do you get hungry so easily?"
As a result, just as Ye Zihao finished speaking, there was a sound in his stomach.
"Gu...!"
"Puch!"
After Shen Mengjing heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled, and then said jokingly: "Hey! You still said you weren't hungry, but your stomach started to protest."
"Haha! Actually, I've been hungry for a long time!"
Ye Zihao touched his belly in embarrassment and laughed.
"Let's go! I'll treat you tonight as a thank you for everything you've done for those old people." Shen Mengjing smiled and said.
"Thank you, rich lady!"
"You are a wealthy person! How tacky it sounds!" Shen Mengjing curled her lips slightly, but didn't say much.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao and Shen Mengjing found a place nearby to eat.
At this time, the place Shen Mengjing took Ye Zihao to was a roadside barbecue stall. As soon as she came, the proprietress of the barbecue stall took the initiative to say hello to her and said: "Miss Shen! You are here to visit those people again. Old man? You are such a good person!"
"No! I just come here occasionally." Shen Mengjing smiled sheepishly and said.
"You are such a thin-skinned girl, young man! You are lucky to have such a good girlfriend."
The landlady said jokingly.
"Boss Boss, he...he is not my boyfriend, I...we are just ordinary friends!"
Suddenly, Shen Mengjing's pretty face turned red, obviously this misunderstanding made her a little embarrassed.
"Ordinary friends? But I think you two are a good match." The landlady smiled, and she also touched her head in embarrassment.
"You misunderstood!"
Shen Mengjing blushed and explained.
Perhaps she didn't want to be so embarrassed, so Shen Mengjing changed the topic and ordered some food.
Immediately afterwards, she and Ye Zihao found a place to sit down.
Ye Zihao had been silent just now. He saw that the landlady was very familiar with Shen Mengjing, which also meant that Shen Mengjing often came to the nursing home to do volunteer work and was busy at this time.
Over time, she naturally became familiar with the landlady.
To this!
Ye Zihao couldn't help but admire Shen Mengjing's spirit of selfless dedication.
Beautiful people are even more beautiful at heart!
Women like her are really rare.
Maybe Shen Mengjing saw that Ye Zihao was silent and mistakenly thought it was because of the little misunderstanding just now.
So, she said rather embarrassedly: "Ye...Brother Ye! The boss lady just said nonsense, don't mind."
"Silly girl! Why would I mind? Besides! I'm so handsome, and it's normal for people to think of me as your boyfriend!"
Ye Zihao didn't want the atmosphere to be so awkward, so he took the initiative to make a joke.
"Puch!"
As a result, Shen Mengjing was really amused by him.
"Brother Ye! You are still the same... narcissistic!" Shen Mengjing said jokingly.
"Little dream! This isn't called narcissism, it's called self-confidence, okay!" Ye Zihao smiled and didn't take it seriously.
Perhaps the awkward atmosphere was lifted and the two of them chatted happily.
At this time, Ye Zihao saw a child sitting under the street lamp doing homework and helping the landlady clean up the leftover food from the guests.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zihao felt quite sad.
"Xiaomeng, is that kid the boss's wife's son?" Ye Zihao asked curiously.
"Well! That kid's name is Xiaobao, and he's the boss's son. He's very obedient and sensible." Shen Mengjing also felt that the other party was pitiful, and said rather sadly.
"I can tell!!" Ye Zihao nodded, and then asked, "Are they a single-parent family?"
"No! In fact, Xiaobao still has a father."
Shen Mengjing shook her head and said.
"Mother and son have worked so hard, why don't they see Xiaobao's father?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao couldn't help but become curious and asked.
"Oh! It's really unfortunate. Xiaobao's father is a drug addict. He usually does nothing. Where can he go to work? And the money that Xiaobao and his mother and son earned so hard are sometimes used by his father to buy drugs. Woolen cloth."
Having said this, Shen Mengjing was also very angry, obviously feeling unwilling for the landlady and the others.
"There is such a person?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao frowned, feeling very contemptuous of that kind of man.
It was a coincidence that at this moment, a thin man with a haggard face appeared on the scene, and this man was none other than Xiaobao's father.
"Honey! Give me a few hundred yuan and I'll buy something!"
Xiaobao's father opened his mouth to ask for money.