Chapter Thirty: Dongjian's Dream
While waiting for the results, the host took the microphone and asked the contestants what they would do if they won the 300,000 grand prize. The host was interviewing a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Fang Xuan stared at the dance partner next to the girl with her eyes wide open.
With a shy smile, a delicate appearance, and a slim figure outlined by tight-fitting dance clothes, he turned out to be the little boy who helped Fang Xuan call Ye Xiao.
"Dong Xian's dream is to get 300,000 yuan to treat her mother's illness. What about you? What do you want to do with 300,000 yuan?" the host asked the beautiful girl next to the little boy.
The little girl glanced at Dongzhan and replied without hesitation, "I just want to help Dongzhan fulfill his dream."
The little girl seemed to want to say something else. Dong Jian took her hand and shook it, but the little girl stopped talking.
"You are amazing, fighting for other people's dreams." The host was very moved, clapped his hands and praised the little girl. Then he interviewed another group of contestants.
"Dongzhao, a strange name." Fang Xuan thought of how the little boy was afraid of her last night and couldn't help but laugh. She tweeted Jia Qian and said, "Are you crying because of this?"
Wen Jiaqian's eyes were red as she looked at the TV and said, "I watched this game just because of him. This kid's mother asked Li Xiu to buy vegetables at the market. His nerves are not normal. When he is good, he is like a normal person. When he is bad,
She just ran around and didn't come back for a few days. She picked up the child from the snow in the winter, so she called it "Dong Pickup."
"Where's his dad?" Fang Xuan asked.
"I fell into the water and drowned a few years ago. In the past, there was a grandmother in Dongjia who ran a street vendor to support the family. His grandmother died in the first half of the year. I heard that the old man was worried about his grandson after his death, and his soul even sent money several times.
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"Is his grandma called Grandma Sun?" Fang Xuan looked at Wen Jiaqian in surprise. What a coincidence.
"Well, we all call her grandma Grandma Sun. When she was alive, she helped Li Xiu set up the vegetable stall every morning before setting up the street stall. She came to help with the collection in the afternoon. I've seen her several times." Wen Jiaqian thought for a while and said.
"The four judges voted for Dong Xian and He Ying, and congratulations to them for entering the next competition. Come on Dong Xian! After passing the two competitions, you can realize your dreams." The host on the TV gave warm applause
I gave it to Dong Xian. Dong Xian stood on the stage, holding He Ying's hand with a smile on her face.
Wen Jiaqian and Fang Xuan couldn't help but applaud.
"Mom, did Dong Zhan go to the market to help his mother buy groceries?" Fang Xuan was thinking about giving 700 yuan to Dong Zhan.
"Yeah, every morning he helps his mother set up the stall before leaving," Wen Jiaqian said
On the TV, Dong Zhan and He Ying had already walked off the stage, and a pair of handsome boys and beautiful girls were dancing on the stage. Fang Xuan was not interested in watching, so she stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Wen Jiaqian nodded while watching the TV.
Fang Xuan walked into her room, took out a piece of talisman and stuck it on the bedside. She opened the closet and saw Ye Xiao's black coat. She was stunned for a moment. She had forgotten the clothes. Fang Xuan took the black coat and carried it to the bathroom.
Wash by hand. After washing, spin dry in the washing machine and hang on the balcony.
"Ye Xiao's mother asked me about this dress today. Please return it as soon as possible tomorrow." Wen Jiaqian said to Fang Xuan when she walked in from the balcony.
"Oh. Why are Aunt Huang so anxious? I won't eat Ye Xiao's clothes." Fang Xuan felt a little unhappy, feeling that Aunt Huang was guarding against something.
Wen Jiaqian said nothing, glanced at Fang Xuan, and continued watching TV.
After Fang Xuan washed the bathroom, she went back to the room and put on her pajamas. She put the jade pendant under the pillow, lifted the quilt and was about to sleep when there was a "squeaking" sound from the window. Are there rats in the winter? Fang Xuan was a little confused and walked over.
I pushed open the window. As soon as the window opened, a yellow fluffy thing ran across the outer edge of the window sill, leaving a series of footprints in the snow on the windowsill.
"What the hell?" Fang Xuan muttered after staring at the footprints in the snow for a while and not seeing what they were. She closed the curtains and went back to bed to sleep.
Chapter completed!