Spring returns to the earth and everything revives.
In a blink of an eye, Saturday is here, the day to wander around and catch fish.
Fu Ningning changed from her normal routine. Today she was going to do something big, to bring warmth to the elderly and children in the welfare home.
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
Maybe she was really influenced by the people around her. Her brother-in-law often donated tens of millions, and Yuan Yuan often donated tens of thousands to tens of thousands. Han Yu also donated 100,000 last time. He not only contributed money but also contributed.
Thinking about it this way, others are really not that bad.
Fu Ningning stopped thinking, picked up her backpack and went downstairs.
None of her roommates were there, so she had to take the subway.
In the past, she had to hire a taxi, but after thinking about it, she decided not to do it. It's too expensive, and the money saved can be used to buy several packs of candies for the children in the orphanage.
It's not that she didn't think about asking the driver to take her away, but Fu Ningning didn't want her family to know. Based on the principle of doing more than doing less, she embarked on the road to the orphanage.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I took the subway to the station closest to the welfare home, and it took half an hour to walk to the destination.
Fortunately, I am not a sports loser, otherwise my legs would suffer.
At half past ten, we arrived at the orphanage.
Fu Ningning's back was covered with sweat. It seemed that spring was really coming.
Dean Zhang was busy in the office and was very happy to see her. "Little girl, are you alone today?"
"Well, my roommates are busy." Fu Ningning looked at the information on the table and asked curiously, "Aunt Zhang, what are you busy with?"
Dean Zhang raised his head and said with a smile, "Construction will begin as soon as the bidding plan for the orphanage is finalized."
Fu Ningning was surprised, "Is there enough start-up capital for reconstruction?"
"It's enough for now, but that won't be the case if prices rise."
"Aunt Zhang, I am here to donate to the welfare home. I can transfer 100,000 yuan now."
Dean Zhang did not agree immediately, “Donations require an open day.”
“When is the opening day?”
"The 15th and 25th of every month."
Fu Ningning thought about it carefully, "Why can Han Yu donate money when it's not an open day?"
Dean Zhang explained that in the past few years, Han Yu had donated to the welfare home dozens of times, and they were very familiar with it. Although they accepted the donations in advance, they had to follow the procedures.
Fu Ningning insisted on donating, so Dean Zhang had no choice but to ask the finance department to complete the formalities when the time came.
Until noon.
Fu Ningning helps the caregiver take care of the elderly.
One of the older ladies was very enthusiastic and said, "Ningning is here again."
Fu Ningning smiled and replied, "Yes, Aunt Zhou."
"Han Yu just came here a few days ago, why don't you come together?"
"Actually... I'm not very familiar with him."
"Oh, once you are alive, you will be familiar with it the second time. That young man Han Yu is worthy of my trust. I have tried to introduce my niece to him several times, but he has always pushed me away. A young man like him is holding a lantern. It’s hard to find.”
Fu Ningning always felt that there was something in her words, "Aunt Zhou, it's not what you think. He and I... have nothing to do. He works in my uncle's company, so he will take more care of me."
"No need to explain, I understand, there is always a process."
Fu Ningning: "..."
She felt a little strange. Not only did the old man misunderstand, but even several caregivers thought there was something between them.
It's simply baffling.
In the office.
Dean Zhang just put down the phone and seemed to be relieved.
There is no need to say that Han Yu is an excellent kid, but he is not very good at chasing girls.
The last time I came to the orphanage, when I heard that the little girl was here, she was obviously excited, but embarrassed to speak.
Dean Zhang is someone who has been here before, so how can he not understand that she is the matchmaker?
As expected, Han Yu would drive over.
as expected.
More than half an hour later, Han Yu appeared in the office, looking a little in a hurry.
"Aunt Zhang, where is she?"
"The little girl is coaxing the children on the third floor."
"I'm going to find her first. I'll come back later."
"Go, go, let's see how anxious you are..."
Dean Zhang looked at his hurried away figure with a happy smile on his face.
If things can come true, forget it but it is just a wish.
The best sister Izumi knows, so there should be no regrets.
I hope I can bless them with good luck and a happy marriage.
At the same time, there is the living and resting area on the third floor.
The children are sitting together and listening to their beautiful sister telling stories.
Fu Ningning's voice was very pleasant, "Hello, I am the rainbow-colored flower. Who are you? Why are you unhappy? The rainbow-colored flower asked..."
The children are listening attentively, with yearning and longing for the story in their eyes.
When Han Yu walked over, he saw such a warm scene.
He stopped and stopped moving forward.
Looking at it from a distance, the softness in my heart is filled with her.
After not seeing each other for a few days, he finally figured out that maybe from that time in the bar, he felt that she was different.
He didn't understand at that time and always thought she was a domineering young lady who made trouble and didn't obey discipline.
But as the chances of getting along with him increased, Han Yu discovered that he liked a little girl like her.
Her confidence and sunshine deeply attracted him, which he did not possess.
Like a small stove, it not only warms oneself, but also illuminates others.
Han Yu has made up his mind that he will pursue her.
Fu Ningning, who was concentrating on telling the story, didn't even notice the man standing in the distance, who continued to describe vividly.
"The long winter has finally passed, and spring has come again. One morning, when the sun peeked out, he was surprised and said happily, Good morning, rainbow-colored flowers, I see you again."
The children had happy smiles on their faces and a hint of curiosity.
"Sister Ning, we should help others like rainbow-colored flowers, because the joy of helping others is endless."
"Doudou is right, we should be willing to help others without asking for anything in return, and become people who contribute to society when we grow up."
"Sister Ning, we still want to hear stories, many, many stories..." The little boy shook Fu Ningning's arm and suddenly looked back with bright eyes, "Brother Yu, you are here..."
When the children heard this, they immediately stood up and ran over to surround Han Yu.
"Brother Yu, I miss you."
"Brother Yu, we are all very happy that you are here."
"Sister Ning is telling us a story. Brother Yu, come quickly..."
The little boy held his hand and walked forward. With a gentle smile on Han Yu's face, he looked at Fu Ningning, who was sitting on a small chair and turning sideways.
She was a little surprised. It was such a coincidence that she saw him here.
Just when she thought so.
Han Yu was surrounded and walked to her side, "Miss Ning, are you here too?"
"Well, today is Saturday, so I happen to be free." Fu Ningning looked away.
Perhaps realizing that she was uncomfortable with her neck raised, Han Yu walked next to her and sat down on the adjacent chair.
His legs were long and slender, a little too wide to rest, and slightly open.
The surrounding children immediately gathered around, "Brother Yu, you and Sister Ning can tell us a story together, okay?"
Han Yu looked at Fu Ningning, "You come first, or me?"
"Anything is fine..."
"No, you all tell "The Frog Prince" together, we want to listen."
This proposal was unanimously approved by the children and neither of the adults could refuse.
Han Yu suppressed a smile on his lips and said, "I'll read the narration and the frog part, and you'll read the princess's answer?"
