Fortunately, the fine work of brushing your teeth, soaring is a bit less, but to wash your face for three children, soaring will still.

"Come on, scent." Looking at the three faces of the three children, Qiao Nan liked it.

The three children raised their little faces slyly, and after they finished, they returned to Qiao Nan and said, "Thank you mom."

The same wash of the face of the soaring child carrying his face, bending over to Joanna, and stretched his face.

It doesn't make sense for my son and daughter to have this treatment. Isn't he the old man? This is not the case.

Gradually getting used to fighting with the children, compared to the soaring, Qiao Nan smiled, did not speak, it really seems like a child, carefully carefully put the face on the oil.

Soaring is the case of growing up under the hands of the old man, and Joanna does not know. Not to mention that it has soared, even if it was a small time, there was no such treatment.

When marrying a man, he first raised a son. Qiao Nan heard about it.

Compared with the husband of other people, I don’t know how much better. It is also the only childish performance when you are competing with your child to ensure that you are in the first place in your heart.

In addition, the soaring is always the husband who keeps her wind and rain, and holds up a world of her husband, a good husband.

Sambo pushed the two treasures, then scraped his little face and smacked his father.

Hey, don’t bully them, they really think they don’t understand anything. Grandma said, the three of them are still small, so many things, they will not do it, and they need the help of adults.

Stinky dad is so big, bigger than her mother, so many small things are called mother to help, shameful face, in exchange for her words, she will do things, do not ask her mother to help, she is more than father Awesome.

Erbao smiled and hugged the three treasures, as if to praise the three treasures obedient, more than his father.

Oops, there is no way to have no way. There is such a father, the three of them can only be a little bit, obedient, work harder, and help the mother.

Dad’s one, they were done by the three of them.

Consciously, I have to be a filial son. The little two treasures feel the meaning of the four words.

Dabao glanced at the two treasures and the three treasures. He said that the thoughts of Erbao and Sambo are still tender. As a child, what they have to do now is to eat more meals and then grow up a little faster. In this way, I can help my mother more.

Saying that you want to help your mother is not really just enough to say it is enough.

Thinking so, Dabao is eating a lot faster, because he feels that he is the one with the heaviest task.

After the two treasures and the three treasures, he had to rely on him to take care of him. Mom and Dad also depended on him. He had to take care of four people for a child. Well, he must eat a little more, at least he must be as tall as his father, as big as that.

"Is there enough?" The three little ones only ate and ate for a long time. After eating a half full, Qiao Nan went up to ask three children.

The three children nodded innocently, indicating that they were full.

"Well, let's go see the little brother, the younger sisters, okay?"

Qiao Nan has not forgotten the main purpose of bringing her children this time.

The three children have never seen my brother, but there is Jia Jia, the sister. There is a good example of Jia Jia. When I listen to my older brother and sister, the three children’s eyes are bright and bright, and they look very much.

"Hello, these are the students in our school. It is really not easy for them to come to school every day."

The school’s teachers know that there are people in the community who are ready to help themselves with this school. They are very nervous and very moved.

The teacher would rather eat less of it a day, and hope to give the children more, so that the children can grow up healthily.

But his efforts are not enough. The things he saved are compared with the children in this school and the children living in this mountain. It is really a drop in the bucket.

Only when more people in the society care about these children and contribute money can these children have a different future.

Originally, I heard that the identity of the person who came here was quite unusual. The teacher only left when he casually took a look at it. He did not think about it. He also heard that the other party arrived yesterday. Not only has he seen a lap, And stayed that night until the morning when I came to see the school.

As a teacher in the school, he knows the most about the situation in this mountain.

People who are used to living in the city can't wait for such a bad environment. People who live in that identity have lived for one night, and the teacher feels that there is such an incredible feeling.

At the same time, the teacher also really felt how true and sincere Joan Nan wanted to help the children.

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry, the situation in the village, I have seen it, the environment in the school, I also strolled around, and I have a lot of thoughts. As long as I have this ability, I will do my best to help these children."

They are all mothers. When they see the clothes on these children, they are dressed in ragged clothes. The old clothes worn by the outsiders are better and more complete than the clothes on the children. Qiao Nan is naturally very distressed.

"Isn't that the children eat at school every day at noon, can you show me your recent meal list?"

The more I know, the more I know that in the social environment where I eat too much outside, there are really so many children who are not enough to eat and not to wear.

Qiao Nan thought that when he was a child, he was so awed by Ding Jiayi that the situation of malnutrition was already very strange. Who knows that in this place, the thin children are normal.

Hey……

Qiao Nan sighed sadly: "The children are still so small, they can't eat well, how can the body be healthy and grow well."

Teacher Zhou, a big man heard this sentence, his eyes were red: "There is no way, the conditions are really bad. There are not many materials in the mountains. It is difficult to contact people outside. It is really not. Excess funds, let alone a good lunch for the children to eat, children's school supplies are ... you look, such a short pen, the students are using, can not bear to lose, can not afford to lose ""

Teacher Zhou held the pencil head with only the child's thumb and the length of the fingernail, and he choked and said.

In the face of such a difficult environment, Teacher Zhou has not been able to keep going, but every time the children are eager for the eyes of knowledge and crying to let themselves go, Mr. Zhou is soft again and then persists to today.

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