After returning to the countryside to farm, I brought the whole village to become rich

Chapter 204 Sweetness
In Qianfeng Town, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, lovers hug each other sweetly by the side of the road.

On the red car not far away, Li Mao and Zhang Meng watched with excitement and screamed excitedly.

"Oh my god, what the big boss did just now was so flirtatious!"

"Wow, I hugged! I hugged! They hugged each other!"

"You two don't watch, the next scene is not suitable for children." Ding Shiyu sat on the passenger seat, smiled and stretched out his hands to cover Li Mao's eyes.

Li Mao patted his hand away with a look of disgust, "Oh, don't stand in my way, I have to help them record such an exciting moment, and release it at the wedding later, how romantic it is."

As she said that, she picked up the mobile phone on the center console, turned on the night mode of the camera, and took a picture of the two people not far away, looking like a professional paparazzi.

Not to mention, the photos taken are quite beautiful.

Under the dim street lights, lovers hug each other with deep affection.

The street lamp shone on the top of the two people's heads, shedding a light, and the picture was very beautiful.

Zhang Meng sat in the back seat, squinted her eyes for a while, and then couldn't help but patted Li Mao on the shoulder, "They don't seem to have kissed each other, so zoom in the camera and show them a close-up."

Li Mao did as he said, and the two of them stared at the screen on the phone without blinking, and found that they were really just hugging without any small movements.

The two sighed in disappointment at the same time.

"Hey... no kiss."

Zhang Meng questioned her soul, "Isn't it possible for your big boss, you can't help but kiss?"

Li Mao rolled his eyes, "How do I know, you have to ask Ah Qiu."

Ding Shiyu couldn't help giving them a thumbs up, "Tsk tsk, you two are really close friends."

While the few people were talking, the two embracing over there had already separated and were walking towards this side.

Shen Qiuqiu opened the door and sat in the back row, Jiang Jincheng gently knocked on the driver's window.

Startled, Li Mao frantically put away his cell phone, and hurriedly lowered the car window.

Jiang Jincheng glanced at the photos on the phone screen from the corner of his eye, and said nothing, but told her, "Drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety."

Li Mao had a serious face, nodded his head like pounding garlic, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

The red car started slowly and drove towards Qinghe Village.

Jiang Jincheng stood in place and watched the car go away. He didn't turn around until he couldn't see it, then went upstairs.

In the car.

Li Mao couldn't help complaining while driving, "I said, you two are too pure."

Thinking that she had no experience in love, Li Mao taught her again, "When boyfriend and girlfriend are together, it's okay to be intimate. Don't be too rigid in your thinking."

With Ding Shiyu around, Shen Qiuqiu was embarrassed to discuss this topic in front of him, so she only responded vaguely, then closed her eyes and rested her mind, and ignored her again.

Zhang Meng saw Shen Qiuqiu's glowing red ears sharply, and secretly covered her mouth and laughed.

By the time they returned to Qinghe Village, it was almost 10:30.

As soon as Li Mao parked the car in the yard, Shen Xiu ran over with her mobile phone in a hurry.

"Xiaohua, there is a person named Song Guangqin on WeChat who said that he wants to come to our village to show love. I don't understand. You can call her back. She said that it is convenient before eleven o'clock."

Shen Qiuqiu took her mobile phone, looked through the chat records of the two of them, and understood.

She wrote down Song Guangqin's phone number, but instead of calling in a hurry, she sent a message to Jiang Jincheng to report her safety.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: I'm here, I have to take care of something, you should rest first, or I'll send you a message later when I'm done. 】

Jiang Jincheng replied almost in seconds.

[J: Not sleepy yet, you go ahead and I'll wait for you. 】

Shen Qiuqiu smiled slightly, and then called Song Guangqin, "Hi, I'm Shen Qiuqiu from Qinghe Village."

Song Guangqin took her daughter to Qinghe Village to pick strawberries after watching the TV interview, so she knew about Shen Qiuqiu.

On the phone, she expressed her wishes in detail again.

"Hi, sorry to bother you.

This is how I took my daughter to pick strawberries in your strawberry garden last weekend. At that time, I saw a teenage girl selling vegetables at a stall... My daughter was deeply touched and said that she wanted to use her lucky money. Buying her a new pair of shoes gave her my support right away.

The child is young and has no sense of propriety. When he was in school, he told the students in the class about this matter.

Then, several students expressed their desire to participate in this meaningful activity and to contribute their love to the poor children in the mountainous area, and the parents also expressed their support.

Parents plan to organize a charity event to send warmth, have already bought love supplies, and plan to come to Qinghe Village tomorrow. There are 24 children and parents in total.

I went on a business trip a few days ago and have been busy all the time. I only found out about this today.

I have taken psychology as an elective and paid attention to the psychological problems of left-behind children in rural areas. I know that they are generally sensitive, have strong self-esteem, and lack a sense of security.

So I just wanted to communicate with you first. It is inconvenient for a group of us to come here. Is there any offense in doing so? "

This question stumped Shen Qiuqiu.

Showing love is a good thing, but as Song Guangqin himself said, we should be concerned about the psychological problems of the children.

Not to mention others, she herself was rebellious when she was a teenager, and she also had a deep inferiority complex because of family reasons.

At that time, I was just in junior high school. On the first day of school, the teacher asked the students to stand on the podium and introduce themselves.

When it was her turn, the class teacher took extra care and said in front of the whole class, "Student Shen Guohua comes from a poor mountainous area, her family conditions are not good, her father died early, and she grew up with her grandparents.

She is a very good child, and she has put in a lot of effort in order to be able to study in our school.

In the future study and life, everyone should help her a lot; of course, Shen Guohua's hard-working learning spirit is also worth learning from every one of us. "

The head teacher may have said this out of good intentions, but standing on the podium at that time, she just felt ashamed and wanted to dig a crack in the ground to get in.

As she grew older and her heart gradually became stronger, Shen Qiuqiu was relieved and no longer felt inferior to her origin.

But I can't forget the embarrassing and helpless feeling at that time; every time I think about it, I still feel distressed for that young and helpless girl.

"Hey, are you still there?"

Song Guangqin's voice brought Shen Qiuqiu's thoughts back from the memory.

Shen Qiuqiu came back to his senses, quickly apologized, and then made his own suggestion.

"There are about 20 left-behind children in our village, and direct donations may indeed touch or hurt their self-esteem.

Maybe we can change the way, such as holding some interesting competitions or activities, and distributing love materials as rewards to children.

Of course, I can also give out some prizes here, so that the children in the county can also participate. "

Song Guangqin also felt good after hearing it, and praised with a smile, "Well, this is a good idea. It not only takes care of the self-esteem of rural children, but also gives urban children a sense of participation. This activity has become more meaningful."

After that, the two discussed some details. When they hung up the phone, it was almost eleven o'clock.

(End of this chapter)