"Godfather, do you think I can receive as many letters as you do in the future?"

Wenwen raised her little head and asked Wang Yong with envy. |}.

"Haha, of course, Wenwen knew to help others at such a young age, and she was much better than her godfather. When her godfather was as old as you, she only knew to ask for money from her parents and didn't do any work! It's not as good as Wenwen, she delivered food to her wife early every day and cooked her own food!"

After hearing what his godfather said, Wenwen smiled and bent her eyebrows, two dimples and red faces, her little little look was so cute!

"Well, after the Chinese New Year, Wenwen wants to help more and more brothers and sisters. Aunt Wang Qian said that there are still many brothers and sisters who can't even go to school. Wenwen has money and can help them!"

"Yes, Wenwen is so loving! What a good person!"

I sent a good person card to my daughter. Wenwen snuggled beside Wang Yong with a smile, looking out the window, wondering if she remembered that many people she helped in the future had sent her letters to thank her, and she also sent photos.

In this little girl's mind, she may be helping people just to ask others to write letters and photos to her. Although the purpose is simple from time to time, the result must be good.

However, Wang Yong soon knew that he was wrong. He blamed his daughter for his mistakes, and felt very regretful when he remembered his dirty thoughts, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

That night, after dinner and watching CCTV's "News Broadcast", Yuanyuan couldn't wait to change the channel.

"Hey, why are you changing the station? Look at the "Jiao *Dian * Interview" later?"

"You have to care? Just look at it!"

The wife glared at Wang Yong angrily, making the monk Wang Yong confused and didn't know where he had messed with her again. Why did she get angry at him for no reason!

"Haha, I can't blame Yuanyuan for getting angry at you. You don't know yet. Wenwen and Wang Qian will come out on the Mid-Season TV show later. We will notify us early in the morning to watch it!"

When his godmother saw Wang Yong's depressed look, she smiled and solved his doubts.

"Ah? Why didn't this girl tell me? Hurry up. Come on, three units, give me the remote control."

Wang Yong immediately became anxious and straightened his body to grab the remote control with his wife. Soon the two of them started to make a fuss over the remote control. Liu Hui on the side looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Okay, OK, there are two minutes left, and it's time to start, don't make trouble for you guys."

Liu Hui's soft persuasion made the two stop fighting and glar at each other.

"snort!"

"snort!"

After glaring at each other, they snorted, and turned their heads to look at each other. Seeing the two young couples playing, Liu Hui lovingly reached out to touch each other's heads, making both of them blush.

Soon, Wang Qian and Wenwen appeared on TV, one big and one small.

First, Wang Qian introduced the operation and expenditure of the Mid-mountain Fund this year, and explained that the detailed list has been posted to the village committee for everyone to check and inquire.

After Wang Qian finished speaking, Wenwen’s performance time was next.

The girl was wearing a white lace princess dress, white leather shoes, and a white bow. She was dressed like a little angel, and opened her mouth and told the story of the two brothers from the Northwest whom she helped.

Wang Yong really didn't realize that his daughter was not only pretty, but also had such a good talent for storytelling! Through her narrative, the image of two children living in poor areas in the northwest appeared in his mind without realizing it.

Whether it was carrying a large plastic bucket that could hold twenty liters of water to carry water more than ten miles away from the village, or living alone in a dilapidated house with only a pig, many people burst into tears when they heard it.

Wang Yong looked at his godmother and his wife for a while and then half of the box of tissues went down. He shook his head helplessly. What a woman! It’s really made of water. What’s the use of just crying? It can’t solve any problem? But he didn’t notice it. His eyes had already turned red, and he forced himself to hold it up so that he didn’t let the tears fall.

Wenwen continues to tell the story of a little boy who is only eleven years old this year but looks like a normal child who is about seven or eight years old.

His parents went out to work and earn money, and his sister was in high school and lived in school, so he was the only one living in an isolated house.

In order to strengthen his courage and relieve his loneliness, he would hide in the cold bed every night and sing loudly, hoping to use this method to strengthen his courage and relieve his loneliness.

A picture immediately appeared in Wang Yong's mind: somewhere in the distant northwest, a dilapidated house stood in the wind, a dim light emitted a faint light, and a loud, out-of-tune song spread far and far along the wind, looking so desolate and lonely.

Speaking of this, Wenwen was already crying in a daze. Gao Feng appeared in the camera and hugged Wenwen and retreated. Wang Qian, whose eyes were red, then told everyone about the experience of this sympathetic child.

And soon, she couldn't continue to tell. In comparison, Wang Qian's ability to tell stories was far worse than Wenwen, and she was so dry that she was not touching at all.

Fortunately, she realized this herself, so she quickly finished the pre-arranged things in a few words, and then played a video of the current situation of the child.

The house that had long appeared in everyone's minds through Wenwen's vivid story appeared alone in the camera. The low wall made of stones was probably not even a meter high.

It was made of a pile of weeds mixed with mud. The stones in a wall were large and small, very irregular. You could tell at a glance that they were picked up on the Gobi Desert without any rest.

The house is very short, probably less than two meters high at most. The roof is supported by a few wooden sticks as thick as an arm, and there is only a layer of thin asbestos tiles used by the village in the village for a long time ago.

However, the asbestos tiles are covered with thick layer of soil, covered with dry half-human-tall weeds. The winds common in the northwest are shaking in the east and west, making people think that this is a dilapidated house that has not been inhabited for a long time.

But soon everyone knew that they were wrong, because the protagonist, the short little boy came out of it with a silly smile on his face, holding a steaming basin in his hand.

“What is here?”

"Pig food!"

"Oh, when did you get up and do it?"

“It’s past five o’clock.”

Looking at the child's thin clothes, the cameraman outside the camera asked with concern: "Why are you wearing so little? Are you cold?"

"It's okay, if I get cold, I'll get into the quilt and it won't be cold!"

Afterwards, the voice came to an abrupt end, only the little boy in the camera looked at the half-large piglet eating with a smile on his face, like a father watching his child eating his carefully prepared food sweetly.

When the scene arrived here, the scene suddenly changed. In a moving car, two men and women with dark skin looked through the car window at the people and vehicles passing by on both sides of the road outside from time to time. They were blankly not sure what they were thinking.

A billboard hanging high next to the road suddenly appeared in the camera, and the camera was frozen on the billboard, and the big slogans on it clearly reflected in everyone's eyes in front of the TV.

"Some people are lonely in the bustle, and some are lively in the bustle."

In an instant, everyone who was watching TV thought of the little boy Wenwen talked about, the protagonist in the video.

In the lonely Gobi Desert, it is hundreds of meters away from the nearest inhabited village. Every day, I sing alone songs and sleep with the sound of the wind. I wonder how this child will feel in his heart?

Perhaps only in the school environment, being with classmates and teachers will make him feel more lively! But after that kind of lively, maybe the loneliness in the child’s heart will be even more unforgettable!

The next video lets everyone know the child who looks optimistic, upward, and always has a smile. After all, he is a child who is only eleven years old!

When the child saw his parents get out of the car, the expression on his face was frozen in an instant. It was a complex emotion mixed with joy, unbelievable, sad and puzzled.

Until his parents ran over and hugged the boy, he still stood there before he could react. Until his mother's tears fell on his face, he woke up and immediately hugged his mother and started crying loudly.

In the crying, there was no joy, no doubt, no confusion, only deep sadness and grievance!

His life started when he started school at the age of seven. Now, in the past five or six years, except for the Spring Festival, his parents will go home for more than ten days, and at other times, his sister will come back from school every Sunday to see him, talk with him, chat with him, and make some delicious food for him.

He is sensible and never complains, but his desire to stay with his parents like other friends has never changed.

This time, when he suddenly saw his parents who had been away from home for a long time, his grievances and sadness were vented through this refreshing cry.

After crying, the arrival of his parents quickly made the little master in the house happy. In the camera, he lay on the wall of the pigpen and happily informed the pig about his parents' return. I don't know how many sentimental people shed tears unknowingly.

Happy days are always short. My parents just cooked a sumptuous lunch for the boy at home and left him some money, so they had to leave in a hurry and went to the distant city that he hated very much to make money.

The boy learned the news while eating. The expression on his face in the camera paused for a moment, and then continued to act coquettishly with his parents and talked about his experiences during this period as if nothing had happened.

When the farewell finally came, the boy sent his parents to the door, watched them get in the car, looked at his father who was crying silently, and listened to his mother who kept crying loudly to him to take good care of himself and eat on time...

The boy just watched his parents go away quietly until he could no longer see them.

Then, he suddenly ran back to the house. In the video, a heart-wrenching cry came from the dilapidated house. It spread far and far away from this empty Gobi Desert, and reached the hearts of everyone in front of the TV.

At this moment, Wang Yong thought of the children of his age in the village. In contrast, their lives were simply in heaven. They didn’t have to get up to cook before dawn, feed pigs, or walk more than ten miles on dozens of kilograms of water, and no need to hide in the quilt alone on the dark night every day to sing loudly to dispel the loneliness and fear in their hearts...

At the end of the video, a group of people from the Banshan Fund contacted the local government and prepared to promote the cultivation of rice and fruits that save water, as well as the characteristic breeding industry, and the boy's family was the first to sign a planting contract.

With this contract, his parents not only no longer had to go to the distant southern coastal cities to work, but in just one year it would be enough for their family to build a spacious, beautiful and warm brick and tile house and live a good life that everyone in the city envies.

In the video, the family of four gathered together, and everyone showed a sincere smile on their faces. Especially the boy, who held his father and mother tightly, and his smile was so sweet, so beautiful, so touching.

The show is almost over, and Wenwen comes out again. Facing the camera, the little girl announced her great dream: I want to help all the children so that they can live happily with their parents.

So there is another subordinate Wenwen Children's Relief Fund in the Mid-Season Fund. The purpose of this fund is to enable Wenwen to realize her great dream and help children who cannot reunite with their parents for various reasons to have more time to be with their parents, no longer lonely, no longer lonely, and no longer crying in the bed alone. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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I got another recommendation, a key recommendation for classification. I feel embarrassed myself. During the Chinese New Year, I really have too little time to write carefully! I am about to go to work. House as soon as possible and write well!
Chapter completed!