Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

How to accommodate these vagrants is a very real social problem.

Jiang Manxue stared at these photos for a long time, and didn't speak for a long time.

She stared at the faces in the photos, looked at their dry and rough hands, looked at the dilapidated abandoned buildings they lived in, and looked at the mess on the ground that was inadvertently photographed. For all their belongings...

"These are...the people inside?" Jiang Manxue stared at the photo for a long time before making a shallow sound.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, sore and uncomfortable.

Fu Qingye patted her on the shoulder to show comfort.

Pulling out the photo from her hand, she said in a low voice: "This is only a small part, and some of them are very resistant, and they don't let people take pictures."

When Fu Qingye told Jiang Manxue these things, he also felt uncomfortable.

He lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers.

Fu Qingye seldom smoked in front of Jiang Manxue, except for the few times when he was in a bad mood.

"I thought...there were no homeless people in Guancheng these years." Jiang Manxue pursed her lips, and she spoke in a low voice.

"No city lacks such homeless people, it's just that they are too far away from our lives." Fu Qingye exhaled the smoke, but he was afraid that the smoke would choke Jiang Manxue, so he only took a few puffs , put out the cigarette.

Then, Fu Qingye gave Fu Li a wink: "Let Fu Li tell you about their situation."

"Okay." Jiang Manxue nodded obediently.

"Some of these people are migrant workers who have no place to live temporarily, and some have been wandering in Guancheng for a long time, and some are lonely old people who have no ability to live." Fu Li pointed out to Jiang Manxue in the photo while talking Come.

Jiang Manxue bit her lower lip and asked softly, "Can we find another place to house them?"

Fu Li looked at Fu Qingye, and then told Jiang Manxue: "The welfare homes in Guancheng don't accept them. Nursing homes can accommodate some elderly people, but they can't accommodate everyone. Orphanages can adopt some street children, but taking children like this It is impossible for homeless families to adopt. So there is no way to house them all.”

"What do you think?" Jiang Manxue turned her head and glanced at Fu Qingye who was silent.

She knew that Fu Qingye must already have an idea in his heart.

Fu Qingye did not answer immediately, but stared at the photos for a long time.

"When I was very young, I almost lived this kind of life like them." Fu Qingye pinched a photo on the table with deep eyes.

Jiang Manxue's heart tightened.

She saw two small children in the photo. They didn't know whether they were wounds from someone's beating on their dark skin, or they were accidentally scratched by themselves. His eyes widened and he stared at the camera in panic.

Jiang Manxue's nasal cavity was sour, and she almost shed tears.

"How do you live this life?"

She asked Fu Qingye in a low voice, and Fu Qingye shook his head gently.

"I was lost once when I was a child, and I was almost sold by human traffickers. If I hadn't remembered the way home, these things wouldn't have happened." Fu Qingye said lightly, but Jiang Manxue could tell from his expression Come out, things must be more complicated than what Fu Qingye said.

But Fu Li was here, and Jiang Manxue couldn't ask directly. She just nodded and didn't continue to ask.

After a while, Fu Qingye exhaled and put down the photo.

"Let's talk about your thoughts first, Axue." Fu Qingye looked at Jiang Manxue, "You must have an idea now, don't you?"

"I... want to give them a place to live."

Jiang Manxue licked her lips, "Although it is said to help the sick and not the poor, but...if we want to move here now, it is tantamount to tearing down their home. Ah Ye, let's give them a place to live, shall we? "

"Okay." Fu Qingye never easily vetoed Jiang Manxue's words, but he quickly asked her another question: "Then have you ever thought about where their new residence will be?"

Fu Qingye said in a slow voice: "Let's not talk about whether there is a suitable place for them to live in, but whether these people will move in or not, it is not certain whether they will accept your favor."

Jiang Manxue was stunned by his question.

After a long time, she murmured blankly.

"I... don't want them to appreciate it, I just want to do something simple."

Fu Qingye nodded and rubbed Jiang Manxue's hair, "I know what you are thinking, but I also know what they are thinking."

With that said, Fu Qingye raised his chin towards Fu Li, motioning for Fu Li to continue the introduction.

"Actually, as you said, Miss Jiang." Fu Li showed another set of photos to Jiang Manxue, "After we took over the land, we found out about this situation and reported it to Mr. Fu , and Mr. Fu also arranged this way at the time. Therefore, we have found temporary accommodation for them in another area. And in the plan, we added a welfare home near here. "

Fu Li even took out the latest planning map and pointed out the area to Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue still remembered that on the original planning drawings, this area should be a small garden.

She nodded, and praised without hesitation: "It's a good plan. Is there any problem?"

"The problem is with these people." Fu Li said, pushing the glasses on his face, "Some of them agreed to our request to ask them to move away. At present, they have gone to the place we found for them. The temporary residence has been moved in. But there are still some people who disagree, and even..."

Fu Li handed another stack of photos to Jiang Manxue: "There are still people who go and come back, and come back again."

Jiang Manxue took the photos in surprise and looked at them one by one.

She looked at it faster and faster, and finally felt that the photos in her hand were very heavy, and she could no longer move them.

"Miss Jiang, do you know why this happened?"

Jiang Manxue knew that she raised her eyes to look at Fu Li, but was unable to speak for a long while.

It was Fu Qingye who took the photo away from her hand, and continued calmly: "It's a very simple answer, Axue, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Manxue nodded, but was speechless.

After a long time, she said softly: "Do they want money?"

"Well." Fu Qingye admitted happily, "They even sent a representative to negotiate with us. Ah Xue, you see, not everyone in this world will understand and accept your kindness."

Fu Qingye said, smoothing Jiang Manxue's hair and her back.

He knew that once this matter was spoken out, it would be very cruel.

Whether it is for Jiang Manxue or the current situation, it is very cruel.

But it was precisely because of this that he wanted to tell Jiang Manxue.

He didn't want her to just look at the world innocently and beautifully like this...