After the top movie queen, the love drama set collapsed
Chapter 212 is mine
Chapter 212 is mine
"Girlfriend? What is a girlfriend?" the younger child asked in confusion.
"You don't even know this. Your girlfriend is the person who will become your brother's wife in the future." The older child explained to the other children with his own understanding.
"I know, I know, my wife is my wife and I want to get married!"
"Then are the brother and sister married?"
"You are stupid. Since you are your girlfriend, she must not be married yet."
"..."
The children spoke to each other so innocently that Sheng Jiaojiao didn't know what to say.
"elder sister."
Her sleeves were pulled, and she looked down and saw a soft, cute, and somewhat timid little girl.
"what happened?"
Sheng Jiaojiao subconsciously softened her tone, fearing that a louder voice would scare her.
"Sister, will you come visit us with your brother in the future?"
The girl's eyes, as round as black grapes, made her heart soften to the point of turning into water.
Sheng Jiaojiao touched her braided head and smiled softly, "Of course I will. If my sister is free, I will definitely come with my brother. Do you really want my sister to come?"
The little girl nodded, "Yes, I hope so."
She glanced at her brother, who was surrounded by other children asking questions, and held one of Sheng Jiaojiao's fingers with her soft little hand, "Brother and sister are here together, it's very happy."
Sheng Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Wen Xuyan.
He had a warm smile on his face and patiently answered every child's question.He seemed to be no different from before, as gentle as ever.
"Weren't you happy when he came here before?"
The little girl shook her head,
"My brother was also happy before, but this time it's different."
She is only four or five years old, but she already speaks in a very organized manner.But she was still young and couldn't tell the difference that she could see intuitively.
"Sister, I hope my brother can be as happy as he is today."
Sheng Jiaojiao stretched out her little finger to hook hers and shook it slightly, "Yes, I will make him happy all the time."
The children who had had enough trouble were taken to afternoon classes by the teacher who came over, and it finally became quiet around her and Wen Xuyan.
"Were they as excited when you came here before?"
Sheng Jiaojiao asked.
Children seem to be born with endless energy, and over time it becomes really overwhelming.
Wen Xuyan took her for a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, "I'm very excited today because of you."
"I?"
How come she didn't notice that there were obviously more children surrounding him than around her.
"Well, there are very few strangers in the hospital. Except for the hired teachers and nurses, the dean and some staff, there is basically no one else. Therefore, they will be particularly excited to see you."
"Like this?"
Sheng Jiaojiao was a little confused.
"Don't many companies choose institutions such as orphanages and welfare homes for charity activities? Have they never been there?"
She doesn't work in Sheng's, so she hasn't asked about the social responsibilities of these companies, but she knows that Sheng's has always been doing charity work.
This Chunshan Orphanage is located in Huating City, and it is so close to the urban area, there should be companies that choose to fund it.
"came,"
Wen Xu said,
"I just came once and never came again."
His tone was calm, but Sheng Jiaojiao could hear a bit of sadness in it.
When she heard his words, she was not surprised or surprised at all.
Although many companies now promote their charity, few actually implement charity.Some of them are just going through the motions, even going back on the funding they promised at the beginning.
Not to mention that he only came once and then never came again.
"Then let's come often in the future."
She doesn't have that much ability to influence those companies. All she can do is the things within her power.
Wen Xuyan pursed his lips and held her hand tightly.
"Okay, let's go together."
Sheng Jiaojiao was led by him around the entire orphanage. Chunshan Orphanage was not big, with only a few small buildings, a playground and a garden.
But everything is kept clean and orderly inside and out, which shows that the managers manage this place very well.
She looked around as she walked, and the more she looked, the more she felt familiar, as if she had been here before.
At this time, I just came to the playground. There is a swing on the sandpit not far away. It is painted with bright yellow paint and is very conspicuous. It sways slightly in the breeze.
The moment she saw the swing, a light flashed in Sheng Jiaojiao's mind.
"I've been here before! Wen Xuyan."
She patted his shoulder, her eyes bright,
"I remembered, I came here when I was a kid!"
She ran to the swing and sat down, looking at him slowly approaching, and the vague memories in her mind gradually became clear.
“I came here with my dad, probably when I was in elementary school.”
At that time, it was also early summer like now, and Cicadas were yelling tirelessly on the tree.
At that time, she didn't want to accompany her father and listen to the chattering uncles, so she ran away.
She came to the playground and saw the swing as she did now, except that there were people sitting on the swing at that time.
"Can you play with me for a while?"
Sheng Jiaojiao has been pampered since she was a child. Although she is pampered, she is also polite.
She asked the little boy who occupied the swing for permission, but got no answer.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Can I play on the swing for a while? Just for a while."
She begged him again, but still didn't hear him speak.
At that time, Sheng Jiaojiao was used to responding to requests. When had she ever encountered such a hard rock? She stood angrily in front of the boy with her hands on her hips, "Hey, are you deaf? Where am I talking to you? Are you polite?" "
The little boy sitting on the swing finally responded. He looked at her, his eyes so dull that he didn't look like a child about the same age as Sheng Jiaojiao.
"I'm not deaf."
"Then why don't you answer me?"
The little boy stopped talking again. Xiao Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't do anything to him, but she didn't want to give up.
She simply leaned on the swing frame and pulled the swing rope, "You don't let me play, do you like this swing very much?"
"……Yes."
"Why?" Seeing him talking, Xiao Sheng Jiaojiao became interested, "I think this swing is very ordinary, and the color is so ugly. It would look better if it was painted yellow."
The little boy tightened his grip on the swing rope,
"Because only at this time, it belongs to me."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Little Sheng Jiaojiao didn't understand. Before she could understand what he meant, her father Sheng Cheng called her at the entrance of the playground.
"Jiaojiao, we have to leave—"
"Come on!"
The hem of her skirt flew, and she ran a few steps. Then she remembered something and turned around and shouted to the little boy: "What's your name? I'll play with you next time I come here! You must play with me on this swing next time." It’ll take a while!”
The little boy just looked at her from a distance, his dark eyes filled with her bright smile, which he had never seen here before.
Later, he painted the swing yellow, but he failed to wait for her.
(End of this chapter)
"Girlfriend? What is a girlfriend?" the younger child asked in confusion.
"You don't even know this. Your girlfriend is the person who will become your brother's wife in the future." The older child explained to the other children with his own understanding.
"I know, I know, my wife is my wife and I want to get married!"
"Then are the brother and sister married?"
"You are stupid. Since you are your girlfriend, she must not be married yet."
"..."
The children spoke to each other so innocently that Sheng Jiaojiao didn't know what to say.
"elder sister."
Her sleeves were pulled, and she looked down and saw a soft, cute, and somewhat timid little girl.
"what happened?"
Sheng Jiaojiao subconsciously softened her tone, fearing that a louder voice would scare her.
"Sister, will you come visit us with your brother in the future?"
The girl's eyes, as round as black grapes, made her heart soften to the point of turning into water.
Sheng Jiaojiao touched her braided head and smiled softly, "Of course I will. If my sister is free, I will definitely come with my brother. Do you really want my sister to come?"
The little girl nodded, "Yes, I hope so."
She glanced at her brother, who was surrounded by other children asking questions, and held one of Sheng Jiaojiao's fingers with her soft little hand, "Brother and sister are here together, it's very happy."
Sheng Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Wen Xuyan.
He had a warm smile on his face and patiently answered every child's question.He seemed to be no different from before, as gentle as ever.
"Weren't you happy when he came here before?"
The little girl shook her head,
"My brother was also happy before, but this time it's different."
She is only four or five years old, but she already speaks in a very organized manner.But she was still young and couldn't tell the difference that she could see intuitively.
"Sister, I hope my brother can be as happy as he is today."
Sheng Jiaojiao stretched out her little finger to hook hers and shook it slightly, "Yes, I will make him happy all the time."
The children who had had enough trouble were taken to afternoon classes by the teacher who came over, and it finally became quiet around her and Wen Xuyan.
"Were they as excited when you came here before?"
Sheng Jiaojiao asked.
Children seem to be born with endless energy, and over time it becomes really overwhelming.
Wen Xuyan took her for a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, "I'm very excited today because of you."
"I?"
How come she didn't notice that there were obviously more children surrounding him than around her.
"Well, there are very few strangers in the hospital. Except for the hired teachers and nurses, the dean and some staff, there is basically no one else. Therefore, they will be particularly excited to see you."
"Like this?"
Sheng Jiaojiao was a little confused.
"Don't many companies choose institutions such as orphanages and welfare homes for charity activities? Have they never been there?"
She doesn't work in Sheng's, so she hasn't asked about the social responsibilities of these companies, but she knows that Sheng's has always been doing charity work.
This Chunshan Orphanage is located in Huating City, and it is so close to the urban area, there should be companies that choose to fund it.
"came,"
Wen Xu said,
"I just came once and never came again."
His tone was calm, but Sheng Jiaojiao could hear a bit of sadness in it.
When she heard his words, she was not surprised or surprised at all.
Although many companies now promote their charity, few actually implement charity.Some of them are just going through the motions, even going back on the funding they promised at the beginning.
Not to mention that he only came once and then never came again.
"Then let's come often in the future."
She doesn't have that much ability to influence those companies. All she can do is the things within her power.
Wen Xuyan pursed his lips and held her hand tightly.
"Okay, let's go together."
Sheng Jiaojiao was led by him around the entire orphanage. Chunshan Orphanage was not big, with only a few small buildings, a playground and a garden.
But everything is kept clean and orderly inside and out, which shows that the managers manage this place very well.
She looked around as she walked, and the more she looked, the more she felt familiar, as if she had been here before.
At this time, I just came to the playground. There is a swing on the sandpit not far away. It is painted with bright yellow paint and is very conspicuous. It sways slightly in the breeze.
The moment she saw the swing, a light flashed in Sheng Jiaojiao's mind.
"I've been here before! Wen Xuyan."
She patted his shoulder, her eyes bright,
"I remembered, I came here when I was a kid!"
She ran to the swing and sat down, looking at him slowly approaching, and the vague memories in her mind gradually became clear.
“I came here with my dad, probably when I was in elementary school.”
At that time, it was also early summer like now, and Cicadas were yelling tirelessly on the tree.
At that time, she didn't want to accompany her father and listen to the chattering uncles, so she ran away.
She came to the playground and saw the swing as she did now, except that there were people sitting on the swing at that time.
"Can you play with me for a while?"
Sheng Jiaojiao has been pampered since she was a child. Although she is pampered, she is also polite.
She asked the little boy who occupied the swing for permission, but got no answer.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Can I play on the swing for a while? Just for a while."
She begged him again, but still didn't hear him speak.
At that time, Sheng Jiaojiao was used to responding to requests. When had she ever encountered such a hard rock? She stood angrily in front of the boy with her hands on her hips, "Hey, are you deaf? Where am I talking to you? Are you polite?" "
The little boy sitting on the swing finally responded. He looked at her, his eyes so dull that he didn't look like a child about the same age as Sheng Jiaojiao.
"I'm not deaf."
"Then why don't you answer me?"
The little boy stopped talking again. Xiao Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't do anything to him, but she didn't want to give up.
She simply leaned on the swing frame and pulled the swing rope, "You don't let me play, do you like this swing very much?"
"……Yes."
"Why?" Seeing him talking, Xiao Sheng Jiaojiao became interested, "I think this swing is very ordinary, and the color is so ugly. It would look better if it was painted yellow."
The little boy tightened his grip on the swing rope,
"Because only at this time, it belongs to me."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Little Sheng Jiaojiao didn't understand. Before she could understand what he meant, her father Sheng Cheng called her at the entrance of the playground.
"Jiaojiao, we have to leave—"
"Come on!"
The hem of her skirt flew, and she ran a few steps. Then she remembered something and turned around and shouted to the little boy: "What's your name? I'll play with you next time I come here! You must play with me on this swing next time." It’ll take a while!”
The little boy just looked at her from a distance, his dark eyes filled with her bright smile, which he had never seen here before.
Later, he painted the swing yellow, but he failed to wait for her.
(End of this chapter)
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