Lu Qiao walked into the room, and the puppy shaking his tail and chased him in.qiane

"Wangcai, be good," Yan Kuan shouted.

The puppy was startled and lay down and handed it on the hand and stopped chasing Luqiao. But his tail was shaking like a full wiper.

Lu Qiao smiled: "The puppy is very cute."

"It's cute, otherwise I won't be able to keep it at the door. By the way, don't dislike my poverty." Yan Kuan said.

"Once a father has some money, he will go to donate it. Don't look at the well-off village, but there are still some children in the village. Parents don't want him when they go to first- and second-tier cities. Then the grandparents are seriously ill again, and the children have to support a family when they are only five or six years old. There are many such children, and no matter how rich the father is, he can't help him." Wan'er explained.

"What are you talking about? Shut up and wait for dinner. Don't let Lu Qiao hear these bad things. You have to know that every family has difficult sutras." Yan Kuan said and went to think about the kitchen.

At this time, a woman in the room who looked a bit similar to Wan'er walked out. Seeing this, Wan'er hurriedly called, "Mom, I'm back. Do you still remember the live broadcast of the TV station? Look at who this is, the young man you praised on TV for being a young talent."

The woman smiled and said, "Luqiao is right, my name is Chunmei. It's Wan'er's mother. I didn't expect to see a living person today."

Lu Qiao smiled and waved his hand to the woman in front of him, then chased Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan smiled at this time: "Wife, Lu Qiao and Wang... Wang Wei came to our house for dinner today. You don't have to cook today, so I'll do it, right?"

"Of course, I just don't want to cook today." Hongmei smiled and found a good place to play cross stitch.

Lu Qiao stood at the kitchen door and spoke, "That, village chief. Do you have many children you talk about?"

At this time, Yan Kuan turned his head and said, "Why do you want to help? It's all you Xiaowan, what did you say to Lu Qiao? Let him hear such words, forget it, you can't help. What they want is not money. If you give money, you will only lead them to ruin the village. I'll give you some money to share. Be contented and happy, otherwise everything will turn the wrong way."

Lu Qiao shook his head at this time: "I didn't plan to give money. I wanted to ask if there are many such children. If it can form a certain number, I have a place to accommodate them. I have a welfare home in Lugang, and you should know after listening to my story. I was also an orphan before I found my parents, so I want to help."

"If it's not trouble, that's great. I'll go to count tomorrow. What do you think?" Yan Kuan smiled.

"I'll leave you a contact information. The other party's name is Chen Jianxin, who is a volunteer teacher at our welfare home." Lu Qiao said and went to the contact information.

Yan Kuan naturally took it and asked for the contact information of Luqiao.

Yan Kuan established a connection with Chen Jianxin, and was very happy to think that the children had a place to go.

At this time, Lu Qiao realized: "Well, outside the carriage that will come tomorrow. I will call a bus. It should be enough to take fifty people."

Yan Kuan smiled and shook his head: "There are only about ten children in the village, and their parents have brought bad heads. I also hope that they can grow up and become pillars. I should be happy for them when I go to a better place to study, right? No, I am so happy that I want to add a dish."

"I'll learn how to cook." Lu Qiao smiled and watched, and sent a message to Han Dong on his phone to come over for dinner.

Luqiao gave a detailed address, for fear that Han Dong would not find it, and described the name of the little gray dog ​​at the door.

Han Dong returned, and Lu Qiao hurriedly sent him: He is dressed up more handsomely.

Yan Kuan was happy at this time and had a heavy oil fire. Because there was no range hood, the smell of the oil smoke was very strong.

Lu Qiao was choked and coughed. Yan Kuan immediately pushed Lu Qiao behind him: "Stop looking, it hurts your body. You go to the living room to wait. I will teach you after dinner. Wan'er, buy me some soy sauce, by the way, bring a bottle of drinks back."

"Okay dad." Wan'er smiled and prepared to go out, and Luqiao also walked to the door at this time.

Wan'er's mother Hongmei was practicing cross-stitching. Lu Qiao walked up and took a look at it. It was a big picture of a BMW Eight Horse.

Lu Qiao asked, "Is this difficult to deal with? It's so amazing."

Wan'er's mother Hongmei lit her head: "I've been practicing for half a year, and it's probably going to take another half a year to complete the journey."

"So amazing, I have my own hobbies." Lu Qiao smiled.

"This is not a hobby, it's also a job. I help with shoe stents on weekdays, and someone ordered this painting to offer me 3,000 yuan." Hongmei smiled.

Lu Qiao looked at him happily, while Hongmei began to explain that this needle was flat, and the next needle required double jumper wires.

Hongmei turned the whole cross stitch over and pointed: "Often people embroider one-sided embroidery, but the back is so ugly. I have been obsessive-compulsive disorder for many years, so I have to embroider two-sided embroidery to look good. I will be satisfied with it if I guess."

Lu Qiao lit his head and felt that it was profound and profound. Hongmei handed it to Lu Qiao with a needle and gave Lu Qiao a try.

Lu Qiao smiled awkwardly and waved his hand: "I won't come, I will break it later."

"It's just broken and removed. This thing is very numb. I used to be fine, so I played Yan Kuan at home. Now I've played cross stitching, so I won't do it anymore." Hongmei smiled.

Lu Qiao looked at the calm Hongmei on the seat at this time, and Yan Kuan who was cooking.

Luqiao really didn't know that there was such a thing inside, so he smiled awkwardly and sat down and obediently started cross stitching.

Hongmei was teaching how to insert needles, while roads and bridges were sewn together.

I have been playing e-sports for half a year and have exercised hand flexibility, and Luqiao’s learning ability is not very poor.

Seeing that the road and bridge were all over, Hongmei took out her mobile phone and started to swipe it aside.

Luqiao realized at this time that it was fake to let himself play. This is a free coolie. It takes no time to say a picture of eight horses.

And this year I can only exchange 3,000 yuan, which is not a matter of cultivating sentiment.

Luqiao probably understood the relationship inside. In reality, Hongmei beat Yan Kuan every day.

Yan Kuan was beaten because Yan Kuan always gave away the money from his family to the children in the village. He had been hitting it before but it had never worked. After knowing that this cross stitch made money, Hongmei had no time to beat Yan Kuan. It would be better to use it to repair cross stitches for at least to supplement the family’s expenses. There is something hidden here, but Hongmei said it lightly.

Lu Qiao sighed helplessly and said to Hongmei: "Auntie, do you have any objections to Yan Kuan?"

"How dare I? I didn't say it, but if you ask me, just talk about it." Hongmei sat up from the recliner.

Only then did Luqiao realize that all this is a routine.
Chapter completed!