Su Zhe said to the summer: “You’re really good to me, you don’t seem to like me.”
The nun poured her a drink: “How could I not like you? This is called knowing the bottom line.”
Su Zhe’s aunt’s face turned purple, her eyes dark, her iron-blue face like a painted canvas, looking quite pitiful. The summer laughed.
Su Zhe saw her laugh, and also laughed, not knowing if it was from wound pain or something else, tears welling up in her eyes, raising her hand to wipe, her hand delicate like a flower.
“We have nothing,” she said, “born with nothing.”
She said, “You were good to me this time, which is my blessing. Meeting you is like meeting a cultured person. I know you have culture and are a good person.”
The nun touched her brain bag, she was just a child.
“Shall I send you to school?”
Su Zhe shook her head: “I don’t like studying, and I can’t study.”
“Must study. If you fail your final exam, I’ll drive you out,” the summer’s voice was not soft, “Study well. When I was young, I was driven away because someone said I studied poorly. Then, year after year, many things changed. You will change too.”
Su Zhe said: “You mentor me as a sister, I’m willing to learn family affairs, I want to learn, don’t make me study.”
The nun laughed softly, but her tone was unshakable: “Must study. No negotiation.”
“I have no book sense!” Aunt Yue shouted, “No good!”
The nun said: “Wait until you graduate from university, and I’ll mentor you.”
Su Zhe counted on her fingers: “I only have junior high school, to graduate from university will take 7 years, you’ll wait for me?”
The nun said: “Don’t believe it. With your current appearance, I definitely won’t believe it.”
Su Zhe looked bitter, seemingly uncertain. Her little hand pulled the collar, only showing her eyes. The summer began to check the phone records, sending a text message to arrange accommodation. Aunt Yue slowly opened her stomach: “Then I’ll study, you can’t drive me away.”
22 That month’s light, that month’s air
Tiananmen Washing Center Event, the situation was shocking. He was not satisfied with being a good citizen, and after this incident, he became more frustrated. You can be at peace with the world, but the result of being at peace with the world is likely that even your own woman cannot be protected. Men without information will only bully women’s water nature, while men with information can naturally guard their country and city. This is a fact. Pang Ge wanted this little girl, twenty years ago he had traveled to Suzhou on that boat of the salt merchant king, so he kept Suzhou in check. This summer, thinking back to Suzhou wearing a red armband standing on the main stage, it was clearly a small fetus that had been thrown into the human body.
He began to choose with Pang Ge. Wouldn’t it be hard to let this elder follow his own tide? Even if he benefited from warmth, but the chaos in the world always filled his heart with sorrow? Pang Ge’s life was hitting the circle, she said it was standing for herself, only then could she be called a good white cabbage hero.
Cabbage, if she could love her, she should.
Beibei and Cabbage maintained their distance. He said this kind of girl was difficult to eliminate, even if she was the most gentle, but her root was bad luck, and she would never be well in the end, looking far ahead, her family, future generations would not be good, but if she fought for the world, she was still better than this woman.
Cabbage had never been close to him. They lived under the same roof, but were thousands of miles apart.
Zhou Mouchun sometimes worked in the pharmacy, talking about Cabbage, and mentioned the village and rural matters. He dared to mention this because this project had never been operational, and Zhou Mouchun had the emperor’s mouth.
“We and the old bottom have been waiting for you to adjust the situation. And now we have a more mature idea,” Zhou Mouchun said, “This matter I cannot handle alone. I and Beijing friends have discussed, wanting to set up a charity fund, with the rural village as a charitable investment project, which is good for negotiating with the government. Rural land can be used in the name of hope public land, or something like an orphanage.”
Very good.
Cabbage asked: “What can I do?”
“You can do a lot. Board of Directors, Supervisory Board, and schools need many people. I’ll think of a way for registration funds, and if the qualifications are good, it can be hung under the research institute. The research institute’s level of application for land funds is sufficient. The civil affairs department is not big, mainly the local administration bureau, the fund is autonomous, the key is in the rural land.”
Zhou Mouchun bought eggs again.
Cabbage understood that this time Zhou Mouchun’s words were indeed not easy to play. He needed to help him merge forward and backward, and after the success, he would not know if he would still be left behind, only heaven knows.
Hitting the charitable banner and recruiting, Zhou Mouchun’s flow was also drawn out.
Cabbage decided to pull a protective body clause: “You let Suzhou be the director.”
Zhou Mouchun said: “You’re talking nonsense. He’s in the clear, and the official relationship is in Beijing. Currently, working personnel are not allowed to hold positions there. I can’t either. This matter only you can take on. I and Beijing friends have discussed, wanting to set up a charity fund, with the rural village as a charitable investment project, which is good for negotiating with the government. Rural land can be used in the name of hope public land, or something like an orphanage.”
Certainly standing on Cabbage’s side. This summer felt the bones cool. Difficult to find Zhou, specifically things were all for him, the ground pressing Cabbage stepped on. Even if the rolling English also has a saying, what is old Zhou this?
Zhou Mouchun actually said: “You should thank me. I’m helping you in a big way. In the future, you’ll be the president of the foundation, and your social status will be high.”
Cabbage asked: “What is the foundation? Is the name good?”
“Xiao Su spent so much on air pipe disease treatment, I think you should establish a special fund for free air pipe disease treatment for poor families.”
Cabbage nodded: “The orphanage’s idea is not bad. I will have the ability in the future, and I want to do it myself.”
Zhou Mouchun was excited: “Then do this quickly. I want to bring Xiao Pang in. Her unit is nothing to say.”
This is it. Suzhou does not resist, Pang Ge brings her in, the nature is the same.
Zhou Mouchun dispatched the official: “Let her be the director. Or the dean.
You and her said hello?
On the side, she seemed unwilling. Let me talk to Xiao Su. She said Xiao Su would go.
This time it was Xiao Su talking again. Guan He and Su Ke, who was actually pressing whom? Su Mu’s appearance seemed absolutely not like someone eating.
So Jia Wei reorganized the cafeteria, or Guan He’s north side, still discussing business while carrying vegetables.
Halfway through the meal, Su Ke called, saying Guan He was home. This summer evening, almost deafening, he stared at Guan He’s face, knowing from his expression that he would go back.
Jia Wei didn’t care about Guan He’s foundation meeting matters, casually chatting. Easily waiting until everyone finished eating, he instructed Guan He to go home, and he drove back himself.
Su Ke came in, looking slightly uncomfortable. Jia Wei raised his food pointer, softly saying, “Su Ge is sick.”
Su Mu lay on the bed, breathing heavily. Guan He covered him with a blanket and placed a pillow on his chest. This summer, looking carefully, the light revealed Su Ke’s face was covered in cold sweat.
Seeing this summer come, Su Mu smiled, “Tonight I can’t go back, I’ll stay here. I just went to find Guan He, and no one was home.”
