After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

The moment my brother opened the door, it was pitch black inside.

He took a step forward and pressed something to the side.

Because it was blocked by the back, I couldn't see clearly what to press.

The lights in the house suddenly came on.

It was wide inside, and the walls were covered with vertical banners.

In the middle is a large projection TV, but at the moment it is a black screen, showing a white wall.

Leng Hanyan couldn't believe it. She thought it would be as fairy-tale-like inside as outside.

Unexpectedly, apart from the densely packed banners, there were white walls with gaps between the banners, ordinary wooden boards above my head, and ordinary cement floors underneath.

The eldest brother turned around and looked at Leng Hanyan.

His face began to look sad.

An inexplicable feeling of sadness came over me!

The whole body was shrouded in a haze of sadness.

Point to the first banner on the edge.

"Sister, we are all in the same boat as you. We were all wealthy at the time and wanted to retire, just like you are now. But when we met the last person in charge, he told us a lot and helped us a lot."

The eldest brother's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

The sadness on his face became even more painful.

Almost choked up several times.

With one hand on the wall, his head lowered lower.

He even raised his hand to wipe his eyes. At the same time, the lights in the room were suddenly turned off, and a bright light behind him was reflected on the figures of a group of people.

It's like being in daytime.

The eldest brother turned around and spoke in a hoarse voice, his red eyes staring at the TV.

Deeply sad.

"Sister, please look."

Leng Hanyan turned around and faced the projection on TV.

The TV began to show countless left-behind children in the mountainous areas. Some of them were wearing tattered clothes and carrying tattered schoolbags as they hurried on their way. The scene then changed to a shabby classroom with tattered tables and chairs.

After turning around, we came to a dilapidated wooden house. A child was returning from school. An old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face was sitting on a broken stool with a hunched back, holding a wooden cane in his hand.

Like waiting for something.

After school, the child was walking on the muddy road in the mountains. He looked about five or six years old.

Soon after arriving at the doorstep, the first thing I did was to help the old man back home.

The scene changed, showing a tattered bed that was difficult to lie on. There was a worn-out quilt and tattered sheets on the bed, and a child was helping an old man sit up.

The child looked at the dilapidated stove made of earth and the iron pot covered with black ash on the fire.

Next to the stove, there is a dirty water tank.

The child opened the water jar, and it was empty, without a drop of water.

"Grandma, I'm going to get some water."

The old man just nodded.

He didn't have any teeth in his mouth, so when he answered, he drooled because he had no teeth to block his saliva. Even when he spoke, his upper and lower lips couldn't stop trembling.

The hand leaning on the crutch couldn't stop shaking.

I saw the little child walking out of his home, which was on the top of the mountain.

There are low-rise trees around.

Walking along the path, we saw more and more houses, but most of them were earthen-walled and wooden houses.

The child carried a bucket until he reached a well, and threw the bucket into the well with his small body. The bucket slowly sank, and the water also sank into the bucket until the bucket was submerged.

The child was using all his strength to pull the bucket forward.

The expression on his face gradually became distorted and hideous, and his face turned red.

Beads of sweat oozed out of his face.

After pulling for a long time, the child finally lifted the water from the bucket.

Just about to go back.

With a stroke of the foot, the water poured onto the ground and flowed everywhere.

The child also sat down on the ground.

But he had no breath.

After a while, the child stood up again. This time he only fetched half a bucket of water, bent down to carry the water, walked a few steps, and rested a few steps.

Walk to a desolate plot of land.

The child put down the bucket.

I walked towards the field and carefully selected some unknown wild vegetables.

Put it in your trouser pocket.

Continue walking towards home, taking a rest every few steps.

At home, the old man was still sitting hunched over on the tattered bed, with a cane in his hand and his head leaning weakly on the lonely cane.

Listening to the noise at the door, she moved her ears.

"Is the baby back?"

"I'm back, grandma. I'll cook for you right away."

"It's okay, grandma's not hungry."

The child said nothing and carried the water over the threshold with difficulty.

He came to the stove, poured the water into the jar, and then scooped a ladle of water into the pot.

Then, put the wild vegetables in your pocket into the vegetable washing pot.

Wash it casually and throw it into disaster.

Then start the fire.

After the water boiled, he took a bowl and scooped some flour from a tattered bucket nearby, poured it into the pot, and stirred it casually.

After half an hour.

Grandma held a bowl of vegetable porridge and chewed it in big mouthfuls with her toothless mouth.

The child sat at the door, eating porridge in his mouth and looking into the distance, which did not seem to have the beautiful wishes he longed for.

The projector suddenly stopped, and Leng Hanyan choked with sobs.

My eyes are moist.

Is there really such a difficult place in the world?

Before she could speak.

The eldest brother said: "Compared to these, we are doing okay."

Leng Hanyan nodded sadly.

The eldest brother added: "This is just a small part of Fenglin in this world. When I first arrived, I was inspired by the selfless dedication of the previous director, so I was willing to settle down here and do charity."

After saying this, the eldest brother looked at the people around him.

Just pull one out.

Pointing.

"This is Brother Li. He was also one of the top 100 companies in the world, but his company was hit hard and never recovered. Fortunately, he met us and did good deeds. He not only donated all his remaining assets, but also helped thousands of households. He is the second largest philanthropist on our island."

Leng Hanyan had some doubts.

"Charity, still divided into 1..23."

"Of course, those who have more have more say and are more popular. Are all others equal?"

"Indeed, it's a very good idea."

"Girl, are you willing to donate the money from selling your house?"

Leng Hanyan glanced at the big screen. Yes, there are sufferings in the world, but she just doesn’t see them.

It is indeed a real existence, and if we can do our best to help it, we will have accumulated a great merit.

Before Leng Hanyan could answer.

A group around.

"Sister, this is the banner I donated."

"Girl, look, this is the remittance slip for my donation."

"Sister, this is the receipt for the luxury goods I sold."

A group of people stood under their respective banners.

Provide evidence of donations.

The group of people saw that she hadn't spoken yet.

"Sister, money is just a thing outside of your body."

"I was also hesitant at first, but later when I saw so many people getting help, I felt relieved."

"Yes, after accumulating merit for myself, I am now healthy and extremely happy."

Everyone shut up.

The show slowly started playing on TV.

A teenager holding an acceptance letter.

"Hello everyone, my name is Louis. I am eighteen years old today. I am grateful to the uncles and aunts for their help. I was born in the countryside. My parents died and I was raised by my grandmother. My grandmother is a disabled person. She is blind and deaf. She is old and ugly, and she has no ability to take care of herself. It is with the support of the uncles that I am where I am today. My grandmother has lived out her old age in the nursing home supported by the uncles and has passed away peacefully. Now I have been admitted to a good university. When I grow up, I will give back to society."

Next, we will play some short films and some edited videos that have been played before.

After playing several touching stories one after another.

"Girl, have you thought about it?"

Nanjiu pulled Leng Hanyan's sleeve from behind, but Leng Hanyan ignored him.

Looking at the eldest brother.

"Okay, I'll donate."