Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 113 The article went viral
The early morning sunlight shines on the glass windows, reflecting circles of light.

Song Yuening put the prepared breakfast on the table, took off her apron and put it aside.

"Grandma, have you washed your face? It's time to eat."

The old lady responded from the bathroom.

A smile appeared on Song Yuening's face. After placing the dishes and chopsticks, she picked up the mobile phone on the table.

The matter of Mia Hotel has not yet been revealed. Although her investigation has not been interrupted, there has been no actual progress.

And because she couldn't spare time, she specially paid for a "private detective" to help her investigate. However, it has been more than half a month, but there has been no news from the other party.

Looking at the chat history that was stagnant half a month ago, Song Yuening suddenly had a headache.

"Ning Ning, what's wrong? Why are you frowning all the time? Are you in some trouble?"

When the old lady walked out of the bathroom, she happened to see Song Yuening looking at the mobile phone in her hand with lowered eyebrows.

Seeing that her expression was not good, the old lady couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"No grandma, I just remembered something."

Song Yuening raised her eyes to look at the old lady, the emotion in her eyes had disappeared without a trace.

She stood up, led the old lady to the table, sat down, and placed the hot porridge that had just been taken out of the pot in front of her.

"Grandma, do you want to try what I made? It's all made according to the method you taught me before."

Song Yuening held her chin in her hands and looked at the old lady expectantly.

All her cooking skills were taught by her grandma. At that time, she secretly vowed in her heart that she would cook for her every day.

After just a few meals, I separated from my grandma.

Thinking of this, Song Yuening pursed her lips, feeling a little confused.

It would be great if grandma could stay forever when she comes this time, so that she can be with grandma every day.

But Song Yuening also knew in her heart that grandma had always been afraid of dragging her down, and was also afraid that her uncle's mess would affect her.

So no matter how she tried to persuade her, grandma never let go.

The old lady didn't notice the sadness in Song Yuening's eyebrows. She just lowered her head and slowly stirred the bowl with a porcelain white spoon.

The fragrance of the rice porridge mixed with the fragrance of the steamed buns, and the light in the old lady's eyes became much clearer.

"The food our Ning Ning cooks is definitely the most delicious."

"Grandma sees that you take good care of yourself in City A, so you can feel at ease. By the way, Ningning, grandma has never asked you, how is your work now? Are you still getting along well with your colleagues?"

Listening to the old lady's concern, Song Yuening raised her lips and chuckled.

"Grandma, don't worry. Of course I can take care of myself. As for work..."

Song Yuening paused, hesitating whether to tell the old lady what he thought.

After all, for the older elders, self-media is not a serious job at all.

After just a moment of silence, Song Yuening made a decision.

She didn't want to hide anything from her grandma.

She told the old lady everything she was doing and her plans for the future.

"...Although it has only just started, I believe that the results will be seen soon. Grandma, don't worry about me, I am sensible."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuening looked at the old lady anxiously, fearing that she would disapprove or support her decision.

But the old lady reached out and took her hand over, her eyes as loving as before.

"Silly Ningning, why are you explaining this to grandma?" "Although grandma doesn't understand what those live broadcasts and videos you are talking about are, grandma knows that my Ningning is the smartest child. Whatever you want to do will definitely happen." It’s the most powerful.”

Song Yuening felt a little embarrassed to be praised like this by her.

Her ears gradually became warm, and her eyes evaded the old lady's gaze.

"Grandma, you think too highly of me..."

The old lady couldn't help but joke as she looked at the blush that gradually appeared on her cheeks.

"How old are we Ningning? Why are we still so thin-skinned?"

While talking, Song Yuening's cell phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated several times.

Her attention was drawn to the phone, and she picked it up and glanced at it casually.

It was a message from Wang Yue, the person in charge of Tus Rural Education Institution.

A flash of surprise flashed across Song Yuening's eyes, but when she clicked on the link sent by Wang Yue and saw the content clearly, she was stunned.

[Pay attention to the growth of rural children and support the most beautiful teachers. 】

Some time ago, she followed Wang Yue's arrangement and went to a distant small village to support early childhood education there.

Although she was mentally prepared before going, Song Yuening couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw those children who were thinly dressed and thin.

They sat in the classroom and looked at her, their clear and bright eyes filled with the desire to learn knowledge.

Song Yuening couldn't help but take a few sets of photos, and when she came back, she posted those photos on her social account with a text.

"These children have traveled many miles and suffered a lot in order to go to school, but they still cannot quench their thirst for knowledge."

"My efforts alone cannot change their situation. I hope that after reading this article, everyone can take a moment to pay more attention to them and provide them with some help. Thank you all."

She originally thought that this article could only get some support from her fans, but today Wang Yue told her that this article was popular!

Moreover, the number of fans and likes of her video platform account have increased significantly.

Song Yuening was still stunned when Wang Yue's message was sent.

"Teacher Song, on behalf of Tus Rural Education Institution, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. We have just received many calls asking how we can help those children realize their dreams. Your article really made a big difference! "

Song Yuening's eyes felt a little hot when she saw the sincerity and seriousness between the lines in this paragraph.

"You're welcome. This is all what I should do. You guys have worked hard too."

She just did some trivial things, and it was institutions like them that could really help.

……

Looking at the hot searches on the computer, Cui Fenglan put her hands in her hands and spat on the ground next to her with disdain.

"Who is the most beautiful teacher? Such a shameless loser deserves to be in the news? Bah!"

Lu Qiang scrolled the mouse and looked at Qing Yishui's comments praising Song Yuening in the comment area, feeling sour in his heart.

"It's not good. She may have bought this hot search through some means."

"Mom, think about it, my brother left her such a large inheritance, maybe she took part of the money to buy herself a hot search."

The more Lu Qiang thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed it right, and he became anxious on the spot.

"You can't even get a thousand bucks at least? Why are you fooling me by telling us that she has no money every day? Mom, what if she spends all my brother's money?"

When Cui Fenglan heard the word money, her face immediately changed.

"She turned against her! It's your brother's inheritance and it belongs to us. How dare she, a little bitch, try to spend it all? No, we have to get the money from her quickly!"

(End of this chapter)