This is next to you..."

The woman pushed her eyes and saw Xu Zhimu.

"This is...my husband."

Cheng Fanmiao looked at Xu Zhimu. She had called him dear countless times. At this moment, she could finally say this with confidence in front of others.

Xu Zhimu looked at her. To be honest, Cheng Fanmiao, who was so serious and even somewhat surprisingly affectionate, had a peculiar charm.

"Hello."

Xu Zhimu also smiled and nodded towards the woman.

"Hello, I didn't expect that you are already married at such a young age."

The boss looked at the two of them and stood up to prepare tea. Logically speaking, he should be a college student or fresh graduate at this age.

But speaking of it, quite a few get married and have children in their senior year.

In fact, if financial conditions permit, the sooner you get married and have children, the better.

When parents are young, they have more energy and time, and there is relatively little generation gap in their values, so the children they teach will have better personalities.

"Is this a new style you designed?"

Cheng Fanmiao entered the store and looked at the half-made clothes on the sewing machine.

"Well, it's half done. You just happened to come over and help me take a look."

The boss smiled and studied together with Cheng Fanmiao, while Xu Zhimu didn't say anything while drinking tea.

It's rare to see Cheng Fanmiao pay so much attention to one thing, which is also a good thing.

After a while, a delivery person brought a package of clothes.

"The clothes have arrived, let's take a look."

The landlady said to Cheng Fanmiao and opened the package of clothes. There were women's clothes and men's clothes inside, and they all seemed to be worn by children.

But it's different from those with Ultraman or some cartoon characters printed on them.

There are almost no graphic logos on these clothes, and they are almost all solid colors.

However, these combinations are obviously designed. Some small designs on collars and cuffs give ordinary clothes a bit more high-end feel.

Moreover, it is not ostentatious at all, and it is a type that makes people look very comfortable.

This may seem simple, but it really tests a designer’s ability.

The most difficult thing in the world is to make ordinary things stand out without being obtrusive. Simple fashion will last forever.

Obviously, these clothes are designed by Cheng Fanmiao.

"After coming out of the factory, they have been cleaned once and can be worn directly. The fabrics are all very good."

The female boss picked up one and looked at it. As she spoke, she couldn't help but admire it: "This design is really exquisite, exquisite and simple at the same time. In a few years, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in the design industry."

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Cheng Fanmiao just smiled. She didn't care about her reputation or status. Looking at the clothes in her hand, she nodded: "The quality is indeed very good. Let's pack them up."

"good."

The female boss nodded and called the porter to start delivering the goods.

Cheng Fanmiao turned back and took Xu Zhimu's arm: "Come with me for a walk."

Xu Zhimu nodded, said hello to the landlady and walked out.

Then, Cheng Fanmiao came to the second floor.

Here is a skin market for many daily necessities and some small toys.

Cheng Fanmiao knelt down again and started selecting toys.

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you planning to buy these things for?"

Xu Zhimu thought of those clothes just now. Although they were good, they were obviously worn by some elementary school students.

The three little babies at home can't wear it.

These toys are even more...

"Give it away." Cheng Fanmiao said while picking up the toys.

She also pulled Xu Zhimu: "This way, you help me choose the toys that the little boys like, and I will choose the toys for the girls."

Seeing her serious look, Xu Zhimu suppressed his curiosity and started picking up toys with her.

As for boys, they definitely still like Ultraman, toy guns and the like.

Cheng Fanmiao took a lot of Barbie dolls and the like.

I packed most of the boxes, and then went to buy some candies and small items for daily use, and finally packed a large box.

Exited the mall.

Xu Zhimu put the things in the trunk, and the porter also came with clothes. It seemed that there should be one or two hundred items.

The trunk of the car was full.

"Let's go and go to another place with me."

Cheng Fanmiao smiled at Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu nodded, got in the car first, and followed Cheng Fanmiao's directions. Soon the vehicle passed through familiar streets, passed by the bridge, and reached the edge of the city.

From a distance, Xu Zhimu saw a somewhat shabby signboard.

"Little Apple Welfare Home."

Xu Zhimu looked at Cheng Fanmiao, not expecting that she would come to a place like this. Obviously, the clothes customized today, as well as the toys and candies bought, were all given to the orphanage.

Noticing the somewhat different look in Xu Zhimu's eyes, Cheng Fanmiao smiled and said, "What? Is it weird for me to do a good thing?"

Xu Zhimu shook his head: "That's not true, I just feel like this isn't your first time coming to this place, right?"

For most people, places like welfare homes are basically out of the question.

Either entrepreneurs coming to fund, or caring people from society.

Most of them are children who have walked out of the orphanage.

Xu Zhimu thought of the previous encounter between Cheng Fanmiao and his daughter, and he couldn't help but have some associations in his heart.

"Of course I was not sent to the orphanage by my mother." Cheng Fanmiao interrupted his thoughts with a smile, her eyes moving slightly: "Of course, during that time, I was actually more pitiful than the children in the orphanage.

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I remember that time when I was working, I hit a slutty man on the head with a bottle who wanted to take advantage of me.

My mother and I lost all the money we had and still owed a lot.

In order to take care of my mood, my mother did not go out to work for a day or two. We were almost hungry for two or three days.

Finally, people from the welfare home found us when they came out to collect donations. They gave me and my mother a bowl of dumplings, and also prepared a change of clothes for me. During that time, we were one of the few people who could feel the warmth.

moment, so I will come here several times every year..."

Cheng Fanmiao spoke word by word. She didn't seem to care about the suffering she had suffered in the past. Instead, she was extremely grateful for the occasional warmth.

Xu Zhimu can move that feeling.

Just like the bowl of noodles given to Ye Luojia by her grandmother when her mother was in poverty.

This has nothing to do with money, but the last bit of light and redemption in the darkness and despair.

Xu Zhimu nodded and the car stopped at the entrance of the orphanage.

The two of them got out of the car. It was almost noon. At this moment, many children could be seen running and playing in the orphanage.

The orphanage looks very old, the iron gates are rusty, and there are not many recreational facilities in the garden.

After all... it would be very difficult for an organization like this now to help these poor children shelter from the wind and rain and have hot food to eat without external funding.

Cheng Fanmiao stood at the door of the orphanage and looked inside. After a while, a little girl saw the two people standing at the door.

Wearing pigtails, her big black and white eyes blinked, as if she remembered something, she smiled instantly: "It's Sister Miaomiao!"

The little girl's voice immediately made more children turn their heads, and when they saw Cheng Fanmiao, they all cheered in surprise!

"Sister Miaomiao!"

Many children came running over.

At this time, a middle-aged woman heard the noise in the yard and walked out. When she saw Cheng Fanmiao, she immediately laughed: "It's Miaomiao."

She came over.

But when she saw Xu Zhimu and the Maybach parked aside, she was stunned for a moment: "This is..."

"my husband."

Cheng Fanmiao took Xu Zhimu's arm, with some pride in his tone.
To be continued...