My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1788 Helping others

Most of the people who came to the park at this time were old people and children. Mu Baichuan and Yuan Yuanbao were the youngest couple.

Because the old man is not young, Zhao Zhiliang now has the opportunity to follow him every step of the way.

There were also many bodyguards with them, although they were in plain clothes hidden in the dark, and the majestic Mr. Black Wolf was still very eye-catching.

"Grandpa, what is that person doing?"

Yuan Yuanbao took Mr. Black Wolf who was wearing a muzzle and walked aside, looking at a little girl who was kneeling on the side.

"Don't pass Yuanyuan, let's go to the lake to play."

Zhao Zhiliang did not explicitly say that such deceitful tricks are endless. Asking for two yuan to take a car, ten yuan for food, how much help is for treatment... There are so many things, Mu Baichuan, they may not know, but he has seen a lot of them. .

Yuan Yuanbao refused to follow him, and took Mu Baichuan's hand to look at it.

When Zhao Zhiliang saw it, it was written on it that he asked for 10,000 yuan to treat his mother.

"Miss Sister, what are you doing here on your knees?" the curious baby Yuan Yuan asked with blinking eyes.

The dressed little girl made an appointment at the age of junior high school. She looked like she was from the countryside. She was a little stunned when she saw Baby Yuan Yuan.

It was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful child when she grew up. She was even cuter than the jade doll in the New Year picture. Everything was round and round, but she was too good-looking.

"I... my mother is sick, and I'm asking kind people to help donate money to my mother for treatment."

Baby Yuan Yuan tilted his head, "Well, you are so pitiful, how much do you want?" Baby Yuan Yuan asked again.

Zhao Zhiliang glanced at Mu Baichuan, and saw that his old man did not intend to interrupt him, so he had to give up.

"May need ten thousand yuan." The little girl was a little embarrassed. This kid looked like a child from a rich family, but it wouldn't help to tell him.

Yuan Yuanbao turned his head, raised his face and asked Mu Baichuan, "Grandpa, how much is ten thousand yuan? Do we have so much money?"

Mu Baichuan stroked his beard and looked at the child who was kneeling there. His eyes were still correct, not as if he was lying.

He followed the child's meaning and asked, "What disease does your family have and which hospital do you live in?"

The little girl looked at the gray-haired old man in front of her timidly, and her voice was calm, "I don’t know if I live in the People’s Hospital. I don’t know exactly what the disease is. The doctors in our county can't cure it, so we have to come to the city, but we I don’t have any money, I don’t know how to do it well, that’s the only way...

The little girl spoke more and more quietly, and finally lowered her head.

"Zhiliang, is Xiao Xiao still the director of the People's Hospital?"

"Yes, Uncle Mu."

Mu Baichuan nodded, "You go back first, someone will treat your family members for free."

The little girl looked incredulous.

"Get up, the old lady is the one who speaks." Zhao Zhiliang added.

The little girl hid her face and started crying, "Woo, grandpa, are you a god? I'm going out to meet a god, thank you, thank you..."

The little girl kowtows to Mu Baichuan when she finishes speaking, and knocks her forehead to the floor.

"It doesn't have to be like that. You should go back to school at your age and be a useful person in the future to give back to the society. Zhiliang arrange it."

"Yes, Uncle Mu."

After Mu Baichuan finished speaking, he led Yuan Yuanbao to move on.

Yuan Yuanbao’s little meaty hand placed her grandfather’s dry palm, "Grandpa, did we just help that young lady?"

The meaning of "Fan Wai" basically has nothing to do with the text. Zhang Xiaowei's story will not be very long. Since everyone doesn't like it, Jenny will try to keep it simple. After that, I will turn to Yuanyuanbao and their children’s school situation. After writing this extra, about next month, the full text will be completely over. Thank you for following along, thank you

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