Mr. Shen, your wife is going to be snatched away!

Chapter 276 Beautiful Story

The beautiful days passed quickly, and the idea of ​​visiting the elderly left behind in the nursing home the next day was successfully realized.

The two of them sat in a comfortable car and headed to the nearest nursing home together.

Because the advertising this time is very full.

In addition to the elite in society, there are also many young people.

People come here one after another. In addition to visiting and caring for these elderly people, they also go to the orphanage nearby to accompany the children.

Shi Yao stood at the door of the nursing home, looking at the orphanage next to her and lost in thought.

"These two places are actually arranged together? Oh my God? Are you crazy?"

"The old man comes out to look at the children, and the children come out to look at the old man? What do they think about each other?" Shi Yao felt very sad.

I don't know why he actually took their place.

Shen Chenyuan put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly, looking at both sides.

"In the beginning, human nature is inherently evil, you have to understand."

"Come on, go in and have a look."

Shi Yao knew that she couldn't control it, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

Pushing open the door and walking in, suddenly a burst of flashing lights floated over.

Shen Chenyuan held the person tightly in his arms, preventing these electronic devices from approaching Shi Yao.

His gaze at this moment was as sharp as a knife.

"We are just here to visit the elderly. I don't care who you want to take pictures of, but if it hurts my lover and the child in my lover's belly, I won't be done with you."

Dear reporters, you immediately put down your camera after hearing this.

One by one, they moved out of the way to make way.

This one really cannot be offended. Shi Yao is his wife, and Shen Chenyuan is someone who cannot be offended here. If something really goes wrong...

I don't dare to continue thinking about it.

Shi Yao turned around and took a deep look at them.

"I didn't expect so many people, but you were very handsome just now."

When Shen Chenyuan heard these words, the corners of his lips curved with pleasure.

"You just know I'm handsome?"

"What else? Okay, so you're handsome and don't know it?"

Shi Yao said and laughed secretly.

Shen Chenyuan shook his head helplessly, feeling that Shi Yao was too naughty outside.

Fortunately, at home, I can teach him a lesson casually.

But outside, I don’t know what to say.

The two of them walked into the hall together, and at a glance they saw many old people sitting inside, chatting and looking at them.

Some elderly people are able-bodied people, and some elderly people are people with diseases or disabilities.

Their names and contact details, including their medical conditions, were written on their wrists.

This was the first time Shi Yao saw such a nursing home.But I think it's quite humane. I write all these things on my wrist. If the old man loses them, others can send them back based on this information.

"I feel pretty good."

He took out a pen and paper from his backpack, walked to the old man and sat down slowly. Even though his stomach was uncomfortable, he didn't want to put pressure on others.

"Hello, grandpa, I am a writer and I want to hear your story, is that okay?"

“What’s so good about my story?”

The old man was very strange. He felt that his stories were not stories at all, but just some things he had experienced in his life.

Young people are reluctant to hear their own stories, especially sons and daughters.

As long as you talk to them about what happened back then, they will always be particularly irritable and restless, and then leave him in one place to deal with their own affairs.

As a result, the old man doesn't want to say anything now.

Everything is weighed down in my heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Shi Yao coaxed softly: "Of course it works. There is an old saying that the road you have traveled is more salty than the salt we have eaten. You have experienced so many things. There are always one or two things that can warn the world. ?”

"So I want to write down all these stories. If I make money, I can give you a commission."

Shi Yao was like a good girl, discussing with them with a smile.

The old people looked at each other and thought this was really novel.

I didn’t expect that I could earn commission by writing some short stories.

"How much can you give me?"

Shi Yao thought about it seriously, then looked back at Shen Chenyuan.

Shen Chenyuan knew that the other party was asking for something from him.

He simply quoted a number.

The old people were shocked when they heard this number.

Unexpectedly, their little story could be sold for so much money. The minimum commission is 15 and the maximum is [-].

The old people who heard this number wanted to feel relieved for their children. After all, jobs are getting harder and harder to find and wages are getting smaller and smaller.

It is already difficult for them to pay for nursing homes.

If you can make your own money, that's a good thing.

Seeing this, everyone began to rush to sign up.

Shen Chenyuan sat aside and kept company quietly.

Don't mention how happy Shi Yao is now!
As long as you get these real-life stories, upload them all to the Internet, or you can spend your own money to compile these stories into books and print them all.

Shi Yao took out a small notebook and recorded it carefully: "You can speak more slowly and don't be in a hurry. It just so happens that I write more slowly here."

So the old people lined up one by one, preparing to tell two interesting things about their previous experiences.

Where there is tragedy there is comedy.

Shi Yao felt much better after listening to these touching stories.

I couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Not bad, not bad! I think they are all wonderful, let's continue talking."

(End of this chapter)