Wishing Restaurant didn't want to explode

"Teacher Yu, come to pick up the courier again."

The staff at the pick-up point pointed to the mountain-sized parcels by the wall, "These are all yours, and we picked them out for you. You can use the trolley first, and just return it before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."

"Thank you for your hard work," Yu Yu thanked, and handed over the plastic bag containing Coke, "It's dry and dry, let's have some drinks."

The other party helped to classify first, which really saved me a lot of trouble.

"What's the point of that..."

The staff member declined, accepted it coyly, and then offered to help him move it to the trailer.

Ten minutes later, Yu Yu left with a large cart full of couriers.

Compared with the precarious cart, his back looks a bit thin.

A new employee at the pick-up point unscrewed a Coke and took a sip, and asked his colleagues curiously, "What the hell is he doing?"

I have been here for three days, and I can pick up dozens of couriers from "Yu Yushou" almost every day.

Let's talk about selling goods, but I don't see him sending out;

If it is said to be spending money like water, there is no need to live in this old community.

"He does charity work," the old employee wiped off his sweat, "he's a very nice person."

The new employees are a bit unconvinced.

Do charity?

so young?

There are a lot of people in the society who make money under the guise of public welfare and charity.

One look at his expression, the old employee knew what he was thinking.

"You really don't believe it. We didn't believe it at first. Later, Sister Huang washed and sent the old clothes of her two children. I thought about a few old clothes. It doesn't matter if I was cheated. I didn't expect about half In a month or so, Teacher Yu will send her a special feedback..."

The video and courier number of the old clothes when they were packaged and shipped, where they were sent, when they were received, how to deal with them after they were received, and who they would hand them over to in the end, were clearly written.

And photos.

The photo was taken on a dilapidated playground that is unimaginable for residents of a big city. Not far away, there are mountains surrounded by mist in the background, and there is no road in all directions.

Several disgraced children held hands and smiled brightly at the camera, wearing old clothes donated by Sister Huang.

Then everyone will know, oh, they are really doing practical things with their heart.

In order to store these items sent from all over the country, they even rented a garage, which costs thousands of dollars a year.

Express boxes vary in size and weight, and some are crushed, making them unstable when stacked high.

Yu Yu had to help him after walking a few steps, and was already sweating profusely when he pushed the car to the garage door.

He held the door for a while, and unconsciously thought, if only he had the physical fitness of Mr. Liao.

It seems that when I am free later, I still have to exercise.

After resting enough, Yu Yu started to unpack the express delivery.

There are always people on the Internet who say they like the thrill of unpacking express delivery, but if you ask him to say, there are not many unpacking.

When you have to unpack at least a few dozen packages a day, all that's left is pain.

And he not only has to disassemble, but also sorts the items inside according to their categories and preservation conditions, puts labels on them, and conducts secondary sorting.

The donated objects are mainly welfare homes and schools in remote mountainous areas. Depending on the age of the children and the local environment, the items needed are also different.

Only by carefully corresponding and sorting can the materials be used to the maximum extent.

Yu Yu was like a little hamster just preparing to store it for the winter, he was very busy carrying goods.

"Yo, Teacher Yu is back."

He was squatting on the ground to work when suddenly an old lady strolled over with her grandson outside.

Yu Yu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly pushed the package back, "Aunt Li."

Aunt Li quickly turned her small triangular eyes around, and said naturally: "My grandson's workbook is exhausted, just in time, let me take two from you."

With that said, go to the garage.

"It's not mine," Yu Yu quickly stood up and stood in front of her. "It was donated by netizens to children in mountainous areas and orphanages. You can't take it."

Aunt Li squinted her eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "Donate or not, anyway, it's a free thing, so young, don't be so picky! It's just a few exercise books!"

"No way!" Yu Yu insisted.

Netizens are willing to entrust things to him, so he can't live up to this trust.

This Aunt Li has acted similarly not once or twice. Last week, she took a box of gel pens because she didn't watch her.

When I went to look for it again, the other party refused to admit it.

Yu Yu had no choice but to pay for it himself to make up for it.

If there is one, there are two. If she backs down again this time, she will get worse in the future.

Aunt Li stared, and instead of retreating, she advanced, "What are you going to do? I think you have a problem with this young man, empty-handed white wolf, who knows where these things ended up?"

Yu Yu was anxious and angry, "Auntie, you can't slander people carelessly."

Neighbors who heard the movement opened their windows to look out, but no one spoke out to persuade them.

"What slander, I think..." Aunt Li wanted to say more, but when she saw an old couple coming out of the building opposite, she subconsciously lowered her voice.

The old man frowned and said, "Teacher Yu is right! This is charity and public property, and you are robbery!"

The old lady couldn't see the young man being wronged, so she walked over quickly, "You must be responsible for your speech, you are slandering, you will go to jail!"

Yu Yu nodded gratefully to them, "Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang."

This old couple surnamed Wang are both retired old teachers of key high schools in this city.

Aunt Li was a little afraid of them.

But still not convinced, he muttered in a low voice: "What robbery, jail, I just need two workbooks for emergency, it's not that serious, don't scare people."

The kid followed suit, making faces at the elder, "Don't scare people! Let my father bring someone to beat you!"

Aunt Li hugged him even tighter and straightened her back unconsciously.

Good grandson, grandma really didn't love you in vain, I know to support grandma.

Aunt Wang sneered: "Walk a few hundred meters, there are three stationery stores outside the community, how many exercise books can't be bought?"

When your grandson launches a rocket, can't wait for a few minutes?

Uncle Wang was too lazy to talk to them, so he simply took out his mobile phone, "Or let's call the police!"

"Yes, call the police," Aunt Wang also said angrily, "See what your son says when it gets out."

Aunt Li's son is a civil servant, desperately trying to get ahead, and has always valued his reputation.

Even if this matter does not constitute a crime, but when the police car drives towards the door of the house, who knows what will come out later.

These words can be regarded as poking Aunt Li's sore feet, her expression changed, she wished she could jump up on the spot, and hurriedly ran away with her grandson.

Seeing her going back, Uncle Wang reprimanded: "Troublemaker!"

It's true that Baisha is in Nirvana, and it's all black with it. A child who was quite normal before, just followed suit.

Sin ah.

Aunt Wang said to Yu Yu: "You child is just too shy, she just sees that you can't do anything to her, so she is so confident."

In fact, Aunt Li and his wife both have pensions, and their son and daughter are civil servants.

However, he just loves to be petty and cheap.

Today, I will get garlic from the east neighbor, and tomorrow I will touch a green onion from Xishe. It is shameless and skinless.

The neighbors have complained for a long time, but there are not many things, and it is useless if the police come, so I have no choice but to stop interacting with them.

The old neighbors were on guard, Aunt Li couldn't make much money, but at this moment Yu Yu moved in.

Bai Baijing is a young boy, very civilized and polite, he is easy to bully just by looking at him...

Uncle Wang said to his wife: "He is a young man, what can he do? If he really makes a move, what is reasonable becomes unreasonable."

Aunt Wang also understood this truth, but she was just too angry.

She patted Yu Yu on the shoulder, "Good boy, don't be afraid, your uncle and I are at home every day, if you want to do something like this in the future, just call us, we are older than her!"

Just lie down if you’re amazing, who wouldn’t seem like that!

Yu Yu was amused by her, his brows and eyes curved, "Okay, thank you."

Aunt Wang also laughed, "Thank you, you are doing a good deed, you should."

This child is white and clean, and he looks very comfortable when he smiles.

Uncle Wang handed over a large bundle of books in his hand.

"Didn't you say how many children are going to be promoted to high school? This is a tutorial textbook sent by my former students. Although it is a bit old, there are only a few tricks in the exam, and it is still very helpful. of."

Yu Yu hurriedly took it with both hands, "This is really great, I am worried that I have nowhere to buy it."

Although there are many reference books on the market now, they are seriously flooded and are not as easy to use as before.

The two old men helped clean up, and they were all sweating from exhaustion.

Yu Yu was very sorry.

The second elder laughed:

"It's uncomfortable to be idle after retirement. It's comfortable to sweat after such activities."

As he said that, he stretched out his arms and kicked his legs again, and the legs were raised high.

"Nowadays it's hard to talk about age. Maybe you young people are not as strong as us."

Yu Yu: "..."

It really is.

Anyway, he couldn't be as straightforward as Aunt Wang!

Before I knew it, the sun was setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun seemed to set a fire on the horizon, burning half of the sky into a warm purple.

The tired birds returning home quacked, like a few ink spots falling on the canvas.

The three of them washed their hands and wiped their faces. They stood outside and were blown by the cool evening wind, feeling very comfortable.

The rose flowers in the flower beds are blooming vigorously, and even the air has a faint fragrance of flowers.

The number of people in the community began to increase.

Those who get off work, those who are after school, those who go home for dinner at that time, stroll around, and walk back in small groups.

Occasionally meet acquaintances, and say hello across a long distance:

"have you eaten?"

"Not yet, no, go home and cook!"

A Chinese day starts with breakfast and ends with dinner.

Otherwise, I always feel unsatisfactory.

Orange-red lights began to shine through the dark glass windows.

I don't know whose range hood started first, working rumblingly, emitting a burst of oily fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, there were one after another "chi la" sounds.

The ingredients are in the pot!

People who have been busy for a day return from all directions, with exhaustion all over their bodies, hoping to re-absorb energy through a good meal and some joking with their families.

The car will run out of gas after driving for a long time, and the home is the gas station for people.

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Go, go to my house for dinner."

This smell is like the sweet and sour pork ribs upstairs, they can't easily admit defeat.

Yu Yu repeatedly declined, but she pulled her away.

"How many of you young people know how to cook? It's just a fool when you go home. Go with auntie and let your uncle cook noodles with fried sauce. It's delicious..."

The children and grandchildren of the old couple have grown up in other provinces, so they are usually lonely.

Now it's rare to have a good young man with a good temper, and it's inevitable to transfer the love for the junior to him.

When Yu Yu was about to leave, Aunt Wang gave him a big bowl of fried sauce.

"Cooking and mixing the noodles in the morning is a meal. Isn't it more safe than buying from outside? The time saved is more sleep."

The fried sauce uses the best pork belly, adds diced carrots, shiitake mushrooms and eggs, which is very nutritious.

Even if it is cold, you can smell a strong fragrance.

Uncle Wang came up with a plastic bag, "Cucumber, cucumber!"

Aunt Wang slapped her hands, "Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot, rub some cucumber shreds to be refreshing."

Yu Yu's left hand was stuffed with a large bowl of fried sauce, and three cucumbers were hanging on his right wrist. He wanted to say something, but the two old men pushed him out the door.

"What are you talking about? Go back to sleep and see how tired you are."

Yu Yu looked down at "Harvest", he couldn't laugh or cry, his heart was warm.

He said goodbye obediently, "Thank you Uncle, thank you Auntie, then I'm leaving."

The second elder waved his hands, "Let's go."

It was getting dark, and the corridor was a little dark. The old man coughed hard again, and he was relieved to see the sensor lights illuminating the long and winding stairs.

When he reached the stairs on the next floor, Yu Yu raised his head, smiled and waved at them, "Go back, be careful of mosquitoes."

The three cucumbers also swayed and swayed.

The second elder hummed a few times indiscriminately, "Go, hurry up."

Yu Yu laughed, knowing that if he didn't leave, they wouldn't go in either, so he really left.

When he left, the two elders moved to the bathroom window to continue watching, watching that thin figure melt into the night, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's a big deal."

"Only 22, still a child..."

When Yu Yu returned to his home, it was almost eight o'clock.

Uncle Wang not only made noodles with fried sauce, but also braised chicken wings in honey sauce, which was sweet and delicious, very delicious.

The enthusiastic Aunt Wang refilled the meal twice, and Yu Yu was a little full.

Open the door, turn on the light, and the bright light reflects the empty room.

Maybe it's autumn, but it's already a little cold.

The moment the door is closed, the excitement and warmth are blocked out like the night.

A thin door panel separates two completely different worlds.

After the short-term happiness, the loss came unexpectedly.

The huge drop is like skydiving, and the blowing makes people hurt all over.

If only... they were my parents.

When Yu Yu put the fried sauce and cucumber into the refrigerator, he was thinking in a daze.

But as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he laughed himself.

What are you thinking!

After a busy day, Yu Yu was finally able to lie on the sofa and check his phone like an ordinary young man.

But it's not playing.

He has an official account on TALK, which is dedicated to explaining some issues in early childhood education. Over the past few years, he has more than 200 million fans.

Now most of his charitable materials are donated by fans.

Sometimes manufacturers of stationery education, children's clothing and other categories come to him for promotion, and donate the products as gifts.

He made a rough count just now, and there are enough supplies in the short term, so we can stop for a while.

Yu Yu uploaded the number of the courier that was just taken, and explained some of the damaged ones, and announced it together with the actual donation details in the last two days.

After about tens of seconds, a new message popped up:

"Ha, the first courier is mine, happy!"

"I was still worried about losing the package just now, but I finally feel relieved after seeing Mr. Yu's signature and confirmation. I hope it can be delivered to the children in need smoothly."

"Ms. Yu's bill is still as simple and clear as ever, so I feel at ease..."

"One thing to say, I want to pay Teacher Yu!"

"Ah? Don't you need it anymore? I just placed an order..."

Yu Yu pursed his lips and smiled, with a slight warmth in his eyes, and replied earnestly:

"Thank you for your support. I don't need it for the time being. Please get a refund before it's shipped."

After a while, a company that makes children's clothing left a message for him, saying that he wanted to cooperate, and the specific plan has been privately sent in the background.

With the seasons coming up, the kids do need a lot of clothes and footwear.

Although netizens also made donations, most of them were old. Firstly, many of them didn’t fit well, and secondly, their thermal performance was also greatly reduced.

It would be great if some manufacturers donated new clothes.

Yu Yu cheered up and went to the backstage to search, and sure enough, he saw the same profile picture.

Great, the children have new clothes to wear!

He opened it with anticipation, and the smile instantly froze on his face.

In the private message, only the last one can be seen, which indeed reads "seeking cooperation", but the above few are completely different.

"Hahaha, idiot, have you been cheated?"

"What nonsense charity, I've seen a lot of liars like you, hype dogs will die!"

"Little boy, be careful to go out and get hit by a car!"

Yu Yu pursed his lips hard, silently deleted the private message and blocked the user.

Since he started doing public welfare, he has received similar curse messages almost every day, and he has gotten used to it now.

He couldn't understand why someone was always so bad when it was clearly a good thing.

Why are you scolding me?

You don't get any real benefits either, do you?

After doing all this, he was out of his mind for a while, then turned over and buried his face in the soft sofa.

Yu Yu, Yu Yu, it's okay, he comforted himself in a low voice.

It's just a few words, they can't do anything to you through the screen.

So, it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be forgotten after a while...

But everyone knows it and can't forget it.

The more vicious the words, the more unforgettable they are.

Why are some people so bad just across a network cable?

********

It's another Monday.

Yu Yu got up early in the morning, ate noodles with fried sauce, and rushed to the kindergarten impatiently.

He really wanted to see the kids so badly.

Look at their innocent smiling faces, and listen to the tender "Morning, Mr. Yuyu!"

If you're lucky, you'll get a few soft, milky kisses.

The pure love of children is his energy bar.

Some people say that he is great at doing public welfare at a young age, but Yu Yu feels that what he heals others is less than one-tenth of what others heal himself.

The first ones to arrive were the Hu family and his son.

Little Hu Yaozu looked much happier than a few days ago, and his round head was full of happiness.

"Morning, Teacher Yuyu!" The child greeted angrily and bowed abruptly.

The huge schoolbag swung over suddenly, and poked the back of his head with a "boom".

"Ouch!"

The child jumped up clutching his neck and looked around blankly.

who hit me?

Hu Youcai who witnessed everything: "..."

This brain melon seed is really not good.

The corners of Yu Yu's mouth twitched, and he greeted him with a smile, "Morning Yaozu."

Looking at Hu Youcai again, "Morning, Mr. Hu."

Hu Youcai shook hands with him, "Mr. Yu, I have seriously reflected on these two days. It is indeed my method that is wrong. I have already helped the child withdraw most of the cram schools."

Yu Yu lowered his head, and saw Hu Yaozu nodding his head, his whole body was filled with happiness, "Mr. Yuyu, I don't need to play the piano anymore!"

that's nice!

After a pause, he sighed in frustration, "But Dad said that math class still has to be taken."

Hu Youcai's original words were: "We admit that you have no culture and no artistic talent, but you must know how to count?"

Otherwise, our old Hu family would be a properly illiterate family!

There must be a bottom line for embarrassment!

Yu Yu laughed, "Don't worry, take your time, if you have any questions in the future, remember to tell Dad in time."

Looking at Hu Youcai again, "It's good that you have this awareness. The child is still young, so don't rush for success. You need to encourage him."

Frozen three feet is not a one-day cold, the problem between the father and son has developed to this point, mainly due to lack of communication.

A father who relies on his authority does not listen;

When the son's over-reliance on the mother, don't say...

But no one is a roundworm in someone's stomach, how can we make progress if we don't communicate?

Hu Youcai nodded again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare."

take it easy.

The two of them slept together last night, and he had never heard so many words from his son!

Beep beep beep, it's like a trash talker.

He thought that the child was young and didn't understand anything, but it turned out that he was wrong.

The child is small, but definitely not stupid.

He even clearly remembered the promises he made indiscriminately before, and was disappointed again and again because they were not fulfilled.

After the boy confided heartily, he fell into a deep sleep.

Before Hu You had time to feel relieved, he began to taste the "bitter fruit":

He never knew a human being could be so active while sleeping!

With a big bed of two meters by two meters, this kid can "swim" around in a few hours!

In a few years, won't our villa be able to accommodate you?

In the end, he just put his butt on his face, and then... farted.

Mr. Hu who was woken up by the fart in the middle of the night: "..."

Forget it, I gave birth to it myself, let's make do with it!

"Morning, Mr. Yuyu~"

As soon as she got out of the car, Guoguo bumped into her with small steps, her immature face was full of joy.

Yu Yu squatted down, and gently hugged the little girl, "Guoguo is early!"

Ah, I'm all right!

Guoguo smiled, her black and white eyes sparkling, "Mr. Yuyu, I dreamed about you last night, but why did you ignore me?"

Yu Yu laughed, "Maybe it's too far away, the teacher didn't hear it."

The children still don't understand what dreams are, and they always feel that since you are also in my dreams, then we can talk.

Guo Guo nodded, "Yes, then I will speak louder tonight."

Yu Yu asked, "What does Guoguo want to tell the teacher?"

The little girl frowned, and sighed like a little adult, "I forgot."

That's weird, I remember it so clearly when I woke up.

But after a while, it seemed that someone took an eraser and erased the things in his head.

Damn it!

When their conversation came to an end, Hu Yaozu stepped forward, picking at the strap of his backpack, and said in a low voice, "Morning Uncle Liao, morning Guoguo."

Liao Chu rubbed his head smoothly, "Morning."

Hu Yaozu looked up at him blankly:

Wow, Uncle Liao is so tall!

And from here, I could actually see Uncle Liao's chin directly!

Shocked, little Hu Yaozu looked at his old father again, then slowly moved his gaze down, and finally locked on his beer belly.

Yes, every time I look up at my father, I can only see my belly!

Hu Youcai: "..."

What do little kids know? It's style.

Having said that, he subconsciously held his breath and focused his attention, trying hard to hold his stomach.

Guoguo was still a little afraid of Hu Youcai, instinctively hugged Liao Chu's thigh, summoned up his courage and said, "Good morning Yaozu, good morning Uncle Hu."

Well, this uncle still looks a bit fierce.

Hu Youcai rubbed his face in embarrassment, trying to force out a self-conscious smile, "Good morning, Guoguo."

Who would have thought that it would be fine if he didn't force a smile, with such a dry smile, his whole face was trembling...

It's just that kind of gangster.

Then he opened his mouth, breathed out, biued, and the belly that had just been sucked in popped out again.

Guoguo froze, and immediately shrank behind Liao Chu.

Woohoo, so scary!

Hu Youcai: "..."

Damn, this is embarrassing.

Liao Chu was helpless, and patted the little girl's back with his backhand, "Go, go to school with the children."

Just at this moment, Qianqian and Jia Ming also came.

The four children greeted each other affectionately, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

The little girl Jiaming gave Hu Yaozu a pull, "Ladies should go first, and gentlemen should walk on the outside of the road."

Hu Yaozu followed in a daze, "Why?"

"Because there may be danger outside," Jia Ming said solemnly, "Father said that gentlemen should protect girls."

Even if the kindergarten is safe, the children speak seriously.

Hu Yaozu let out a wow, and said in admiration, "You are so amazing."

Is this the smart man Dad said?

Jia Ming was a little embarrassed by the praise, "It's okay..."

Hey.

Over there, Hu Youcai talked to Liao Chu and Yu Yu for a few words, and made three phone calls in the middle, and he was a little flustered.

Yu Yu said: "Yaozu is getting along well with everyone now, it's good for Mr. Hu to go to work."

Hu Youcai clasped his hands together, and apologized to him and Liao Chu: "I'm really sorry, there are many things on the construction site, I wanted to have a good chat with you two, another day, let's another day, I will be the host..."

As he spoke, he twisted his fat body and ran away.

Not to mention, although he is fat, he is a flexible fat man.

"By the way, Mr. Liao," Yu Yu said suddenly, "I also want to order some dim sum with you."

He just came to Qingjiang City not long ago, so he didn't know which dim sum shop he could trust.

But during this period of time, all the children in the class were eating at Liao Kee Restaurant, so they decided to order from here.

Liao Chu understood in seconds, "Are you still going to the orphanage next week?"

Yu Yu nodded, "It's just going to the small city of the subordinate."

Resources will always be tilted towards big cities.

After all, Qingjiang City is the capital city of the province, and the exposure and resources of the orphanage are very rich, and the lives of the children are relatively happy.

But the small cities below are different. In many places, it is difficult to just maintain food and clothing, let alone pay attention to education and mental health.

The life of those children is too bitter, Yu Yu thought, let them have a taste of sweetness.

Liao Chu grew up in a welfare institution in a small county town.

His childhood memories are full of hunger and gloom, as well as countless meals of unrecognizable mush.

Probably because of the childhood shadow, he has been obsessed with eating since he was a child...

"I'll go too." Liao Chu said.

Although the previous experience at the Municipal Welfare Institute was very pleasant, it was... regrettable.

To put it bluntly, the children there have no shortage of food and drink, and it doesn't matter if they have his cartons of milk or books.

But if it is placed in an orphanage in a small place, maybe it is life-saving milk and a book that changes fate.