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"Are you good at fortune-telling? You're so accurate."

Sun Xiaoying looked surprised.

Meng Wantang said with a smile: "Don't engage in some feudal and superstitious activities."

"Then how did you know? You left today and came back?" Sun Xiaoying asked curiously.

"Just asking, any similarities are purely coincidental."

Meng Wantang made Sun Xiaoying laugh.

She laughed for a long time before she stopped and said, "Today I actually met a very special child. That child also came to take the high school entrance exam, and his family must be very poor. I don't know where he lives, and no one came to accompany him to take the college entrance exam. He must have come here alone. The other children had gone home, and he was the only one left. He took out a steamed bun from his schoolbag. The bun seemed to be made of sorghum flour and looked very rough. It must have hurt his throat when he ate it. I was soft-hearted at the time, so I gave the remaining rice and vegetables to the child."

"If that's the case, then the kid shouldn't have impressed you so much, right?"

Sun Xiaoying looked at Meng Wantang with admiration.

"That child was very perceptive. After dinner, he saw me washing the lunch boxes and helped me wash all the lunch boxes. He also took the initiative to throw away the dirty water."

After listening to Sun Xiaoying's description, Meng Wantang knew that the child was a very good child.

Gratitude.

Meng Wantang didn't expect the child to repay her anything. She just hoped that the child could live an easier life in the future.

"Can you still recognize the child? If you can recognize the child, point it out to me later."

"Okay."

Although Sun Xiaoying didn't understand Meng Wantang's purpose, she felt that being favored by Meng Wantang must be a blessing.

After the exam, the children came out of the examination room.

There are more and more parents at the school gate.

Sun Xiaoying originally thought that she would have to wait a while before seeing the child, but she found out that the child was the first to run out.

Sun Xiaoying immediately pointed to Meng Wantang.

"That's the short kid wearing a blue jacket."

That kid's outfit is too conspicuous.

Meng Wantang couldn't help but see it.

She memorized the child's appearance and asked someone to check it out when she returned.

The children taking the exam in this examination room are basically from several nearby schools.

After Meng Wantang appeared in the name of sponsorship, the school took the list of children who took the exam this year.

Meng Wantang simply asked a few questions, and the school teacher placed a list of several children in front of her.

She opened it and looked carefully, and soon saw the person she was looking for.

Jiang Yuan?

Meng Wantang looked at the child's address and discovered that the child lived in a slum.

The child's father is paralyzed, his grandparents are elderly, and his mother died young.

When the school teacher saw Meng Wantang looking at Jiang Yuan's file seriously, he suddenly had an idea and took the initiative to speak.

"Jiang Yuan's child comes from a difficult family. His mother died early, and his father lost both legs in an accident. His grandparents are old, and all their retirement pay was taken away by his uncle. His uncle doesn't care about his grandparents at all. The family originally had a quota to work in the factory. But the child's aunt came back from the countryside, and I don't know how she convinced the child's grandparents. Anyway, the child's aunt got the job quota and entered the factory. She also drove the whole family out of the factory dormitory. If the child's biological mother didn't have a place in the compound, the whole family would probably have nowhere to live."

Meng Wantang knew that the child’s conditions were not good, but she didn’t expect that the child’s conditions were so bad.

"Is there no one to take care of this?" Meng Wantang frowned, looking unhappy.

The school teacher sighed deeply: "Who will take care of it? It is difficult for an honest judge to judge family affairs. If the child's grandparents had thought more about the child, they would not have given all their retirement salary to the other son."

Another female teacher snorted coldly, "Don't you know why they gave it to the other son? It's because the other son will take care of them both. The eldest son's leg has a problem and can't be cured. Now he has to rely on the two old men to take care of him. If the two old men get old and can't move, the eldest son won't be able to take care of them at all. How can they not be afraid? How can they not give the money to the second son?"

The female teacher's mouth was like a machine gun. After she finished speaking, she said it with great regret.

"Jiang Yuan is good in every way. The only bad thing is his bad luck. He doesn't have much time to study, but he always gets first place in the school. He's not much worse than Lu Jinhe from the school next door."

Suddenly hearing her youngest son's name, Meng Wantang raised her eyebrows.

She didn't expect that Jiang Yuan's intelligence could be compared with that of her youngest son. This child was really smart. If she didn't help such a child, she would definitely regret it in the future.

Meng Wantang told the school leaders: "The child is having difficulties in life, and we adults must help him, but not in my own name. Let's do it in the name of my eldest son. If this child gets the first place in your school in the high school entrance examination, then reward this child 1000 yuan."

The teachers at the school were shocked.

They knew that the woman in front of them came to the school to donate money, but they didn't expect that she would donate 1000 yuan to a student right away.

"The school will also have scholarships in the future. I will arrange for the person in charge and the lawyer to come and talk to you in detail later."

When Meng Wantang left the school, both the teachers and the school leaders had very warm smiles on their faces.

Meng Wantang led Lu Yunhe out of the school. Lu Yunhe, who had transformed into Meng Wantang's assistant, said, "Mom, how did you know that child was in this school?"

"Of course I asked someone to check it out."

When Lu Yunhe heard this plain answer, he didn't know how to start for a moment.

"You have a good eye. This child is a good kid. He has difficulties in life, and this 1000 yuan is enough to solve his schooling problems. If this child is a little more frugal, there will be no problem with the three-year tuition. When he is admitted to a key high school, we will also arrange a scholarship for him in high school. Even if his academic performance is not as good as Xiaopang's, he can still get a second-class scholarship. The second-class scholarship is 1000 yuan. 2000 yuan a year, 6000 yuan for three years. After three years, even if he does not get the top score, as long as he can get into the best universities, the school will still reward him with money."

After Meng Wantang settled the account with her son, she said to him, "Look, we spent the money and helped him."

"When he gets into university, there are scholarships there, so it doesn't matter whether he gets them or not. In his opinion, his life path has changed step by step through his own efforts. If he is a conscientious person, he will thank us. But he has also earned all this through his own efforts, so he should thank himself more."

Meng Wantang told her son: "We do good deeds not for rewards. We do good deeds to change the fate of some people and make their road less bumpy."

"I see."

Lu Yunhe understood after putting himself in his mother's shoes, and he also preferred his mother's way of handling things.

If he were Jiang Yuan, he would want someone to help him, but he doesn't want these people to put the money directly in his hands. This would make him feel embarrassed.

He also feels tremendous pressure when he studies.

The pressure and difficulties in life are not unsolvable for him.

When he only needs to work hard and study hard to get a good grade, he can easily solve the current dilemma. He will only study harder.

Studying is no longer stressful.

Even if we fail occasionally, no one will say anything about it.

Two more days passed.

Xiaopang has finished his high school entrance exam.

The children did not go out to play, so Lu Yun went back to school with them to fill out their applications.

Everyone's life is going on in an orderly manner.

The results haven’t come out yet, and neither has the admission letter.

No one knows his own destiny.

When the admission letter finally came, Meng Wantang saw her eldest son's maturity and stability, and a relaxed smile appeared on her lips.

After receiving the admission letter, Lu Suihe has started packing his luggage and preparing to report to the school.

Lu Sinian also got admitted to the university of his dreams, and was admitted with the first place in cultural subjects.

Not long after, Xiaopang's grades came out and he was admitted to the best high school.

The children ran out happily.

The whole yard was filled with their happy laughter for several days in a row, and there were surprises every day.

When Meng Wantang called Lu Qingye to announce the good news, Lu Qingye said apologetically, "It may take me a while before I can go back."

"Ok?"

Meng Wantang misheard and asked in surprise: "What did you just say? You will be back in a while?"

"No."

After Lu Qingye said these two words, he fell silent.

Meng Wantang instantly had a bad feeling and asked him directly.

"Are you trying to tell me that you might have to postpone your return for a while? And the postponement period is not short?"

It had been several days since Lu Qingye received the news, but he had yet to call home.

He didn't know how to tell his wife about this.

"Originally, the progress of the work was going smoothly, and I was able to go back three months earlier. But the work plan changed, and I have to take charge of the overall situation here for a while."

Meng Wantang quickly said, "This is a good thing. It will be a brilliant achievement on your resume. Besides, the children will be older in a while. When they grow up, let them play at home. I can go over and accompany you for a while. It's no big deal. If you want to see your daughter, I can bring them over. I can ask my mother to see which of them is willing to go with us. If they are willing, I will take them with me."