She is not stupid.

After she learned about Jiang Mengyao's personality from other people's mouths.

She wants to be the best at everything and will not let the newcomers overshadow her.

Being exposed and knowing so thoroughly, Jiang Mengyao couldn't bear it, and she felt angry in her heart: "Stop talking so much nonsense, you have to come with me!"

Wen Ni said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

She passed her directly, not wanting to be manipulated by her.

Jiang Mengyao was so angry at her arrogance that she stamped her feet and shouted, "Wen Ni!"

Wen Ni ignored her at all.

During this process, no one in the office dared to say much.

Wen Ni was also the first person to treat Jiang Mengyao with such disdain.

After walking out of the TV station, Wen Ni took a taxi and looked for the address of the orphanage.

There is a reason why the orphanage is so urgent. The location is too remote. It is far away from the city and the road is not easy to walk. It is difficult for people to see it.

When we arrived at the place, Wen Ni got off the car. The door of the orphanage was rusty, and there was a large piece of bamboo inside. The buildings inside were very old, and they were not at all like the displays in a prosperous city like Beijing.

"Is it Miss Wen?" The dean saw Wen Ni standing outside.

The dean is a woman in her forties, but her hair is much whiter and she looks a bit older. She is dressed very simply and her shoes are cloth shoes with patches.

Life is very reserved.

Wen Ni nodded: "Yes, I'm here to give you an interview."

"Quick, please come in!" The dean opened the rusty iron door.

When Wen Ni went in, it was even more shabby inside. There were children's drawings with chalk on the walls, which looked very dirty and messy. Many tiles on the walls had also fallen off.

When she stood at the door, the children inside looked at her with curiosity and fear.

"Ms. Wen, these are my children." The dean introduced her: "Some of these children were abandoned, some had both parents dead, and some were born with disabilities."

"Quick, call Sister Wen." The dean said gently.

There were more than twenty children sitting neatly on the bench, both boys and girls. The girls all had their hair braided. They all looked clean, but the clothes they wore were all shabby.

The weather was getting a bit cold, and their little faces were red from the cold. They looked at Wen Ni with longing, and said in unison: "Hello, Sister Wen!"

Wen Ni's heart softened as soon as she saw the children, they were all very cute.

It’s just that I haven’t had parents since I was a child.

Maybe she was pregnant and felt that these children were particularly pitiful.

"What do you call me sister? Call me auntie!" Wen Ni felt that she was in the wrong generation.

"But my sister looks like my sister. She is so beautiful!" a little girl sitting in front praised.

"Sister is so beautiful!" everyone said.

Wen Ni smiled slightly, took out some candies from her bag and gave them to them: "You have such sweet mouths and are so good, you will be rewarded!"

"Wow, there's candy!"

When the children saw the candy, their eyes shone and they clapped their hands.

Eating sweets is what makes them happiest.

After Wen Ni distributed the money, the dean said from the side: "Miss Wen, you have spent a lot of money!"

Wen Ni looked at the dean: "It's okay, just some small gifts."

The dean smiled and said: "It can be seen that Miss Wen is a kind-hearted person."

Wen Ni said, "Only if I can help them."

Wen Ni has a general understanding of the situation.

This three-story building has to accommodate fifty children.

From three to ten years old, for younger children, there will be more people in a room, but it will also be very crowded.

Materials are in short supply.

Some of their supplies were distributed from above, and some were donated to them by well-wishers.

But this is a tight life.

The children have not eaten meat for a month.

Even when there was meat to eat before, only a few pieces were given to the children. Meat was a luxury for them.

No wonder these children are skinny and skinny.

After understanding some of the situation, Wen Ni walked out and saw a three or four-year-old little girl sitting under the bamboo, holding her candy in her hand and keeping looking at it.

Seeing this, Wen Ni walked up and sat next to her.

"Sister Wen." The little girl raised her round eyes and called sweetly.

Wen Ni asked her: "Why don't you eat candy?"

The little girl lowered her eyes, held the candy in her hand, and shook her head: "I can't bear to eat it."

"why?"

The little girl exclaimed, "I just heard them say that this candy is delicious, the best candy they have ever tasted! I'm afraid there won't be any more after eating it, so I have to keep it and just lick it." If you take a small bite, I can eat it for a long, long time.”

She licked it carefully with her tongue.

Hearing this, Wen Ni felt uncomfortable.

To her, it was a very ordinary candy.

It was what she often ate when she was a child.

Wen Ni touched the little girl's head: "You are still young now. When you grow up, when you reach my age, you will be able to afford candies and eat a lot of candies."

The little girl put the candy back into her pocket again, raised her head, and blinked: "Really? Will I be able to eat a lot of candy when I grow up? I like to eat candy the most."

Wen Ni said: "Then you should study hard and make money in the future."

The little girl smiled again: "I know, I won't be lazy, I will be very diligent, and when I make money, I will also help others like my sister."

"Helping others is a good thing, but you have to love yourself better and help others within your own abilities." Wen Ni has everything and has never experienced such human suffering, but she feels that every orphan here has You need care and you need to take care of yourself more.

They are all suffering too much. What they lost in childhood can only be realized when they grow up.

At this time, the sound of a car came from outside.

"Dean, dean, there are several cars coming!"

The dean rushed out: "What car?"

"They seem to be delivering supplies. There are several big trucks!"

The dean was very happy: "Really?"

After a while, five large trucks stopped one after another.

Wen Ni also saw it, stood up, and walked over curiously: "Dean, are these supplies distributed?"

The dean was very happy and came over to hold Wen Ni's hand and said excitedly: "It's not like the above. Your report must have worked. I haven't seen so much supplies in many years. It's enough for these children for two months." cost.”

Wen Ni was stunned: "But Dean, I haven't published it yet?"

The dean was confused: "Then where does this come from?"

Wen Ni looked at the people who were unloading the goods silently and asked, "Who sent these supplies?"

But the person unloading the goods said: "Ms. Wen, I'm not sure."

Wen Ni suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help but look outside.

There is nothing but a bumpy road outside.

Wen Ni didn't give up and walked out.

After walking for a long time, Wen Ni finally saw the car parked behind the tree.

She quickened her pace and knocked on the car window.

"Mr. Ye." the driver shouted.

Ye Nanzhou's car has been parked here for a long time.

Recently, he would follow Wen Ni when he had time, following her to such a remote place.

He opened the car window and said in a cold tone without turning his head, "What's the matter?"

"Did you send the supplies?"

"no!"

Wen Ni said: "Otherwise, how would those people know that my surname is Wen? Who else could it be if it wasn't you? What's so hard to admit?"

Ye Nanzhou said expressionlessly: "It's just charity, there is no need to know who I am."

His trip was definitely not an accident. Wen Ni asked, "Did you follow me?"

Ye Nanzhou turned his head, his eyes deep and cold: "Only you can take this road?"

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