[Sister Song is placed in front of him with a beautiful face, and the director thinks that I can still learn it. 】
[Sister Song’s failure to enter the entertainment industry is really a loss for the entertainment industry. 】
Just as Yiyi was studying hard, the thick wooden board was knocked a few times, and then her little head poked out from the entrance of the stairs. The little girl didn’t expect that there was someone in the room and stared at Song Zhiyuan timidly.
Yiyi ran over happily and came to Song Zhiyuan with the girl’s hand, “Introduce her to beautiful sister, this is the sister of the neighbor.”
“Hello.” Song Zhiyuan Qian said hello.
“Hello sister, I’ll come to Yiyi to do her homework.” The little girl was not only panicked, but also curious about Song Zhiyuan, and her eyes were scanning Song Zhiyuan’s body.
Soon Song Zhiyuan went from tutoring Yiyi to tutoring the two of them to do homework together.
Through the narrow window, you can see several men preparing supper in the yard, a quiet scene of time.
Song Zhiyuan noticed something was wrong. The little girl covered her belly while doing her homework, and her face was quite pale. Song Zhiyuan squatted beside the little girl and asked patiently, “Do you feel uncomfortable?”
“I’m fine.” The little girl shook her head quickly, avoiding her and daring to look at Song Zhiyuan’s eyes.
Song Zhiyuan turned to look at the camera, “Let’s turn off the live camera first, we have some whispers.”
The camera hesitated for a moment, but turned off the live camera temporarily and left the attic.
[Is it disconnected? Why did the screen suddenly become black? 】
[Is there anything I can’t read? 】
After the camera went out, Song Zhiyuan held the girl’s shoulder and said softly, “Did you have a menstrual period and your stomach hurts?”
The girl nodded timidly.
“This is not something that cannot be said. Don’t feel shame. This is a normal physiological phenomenon for all girls. I’ll pour you a cup of hot water. It will be better if you drink it.” After Song Zhiyuan said that, she went downstairs to pour a cup of hot water and went upstairs again.
I saw the little girl take out the folded toilet paper from her schoolbag and put it in secretly.
Song Zhiyuan knew that many poor mountainous areas were poor, and she never knew that girls in mountainous areas didn’t even have a scarf to solve their menstrual care.
Song Zhiyuan calmly placed the cup in front of the little girl, “Thank you sister.”
“You’re welcome.” Song Zhiyuan returned with a gentle smile.
In the kitchen, Shen Jingmo made spicy chicken, braised pork, and stir-fryed two dishes of green vegetables.
Song Zhiyuan kept Yiyi’s good friend by the way. The children who hadn’t eaten meat for a long time had a happy smile on their faces when they ate the meat.
They will continue to do farm work tomorrow. After Shen Jingmo and the others finished their meal, they went back to rest early.
<After Song Zhiwei packed the kitchen, Song Zhiyuan was sitting under the eaves, holding his cell phone and sending a message, "Sister, what are you busy with?"
Song Zhiwei came over and glanced at him. Song Zhiyuan did not avoid it. “I want to contact the Nanqiao Women’s Federation to donate some sanitary napkins and brown sugar to children in the mountains.”
“Sister, although you take on two positions, you don’t have much salary. You should use my money and donate some daily medicines to children in the mountains and the elderly.” Song Zhiwei saw three groups of children in the family fighting against the cold today, and was reluctant to spend money to buy medicine.
Song Zhiwei transferred a sum of money to his sister.
Song Zhiyuan did not refuse. She did not save much money in the past few years of work, and most of the money was invested by her in agricultural research projects.