Crazy Phoenix Royal Sky: Black Belly Little Devil Queen

Chapter 564 Qingqing Heartbeat 21
When Lin Qingqing heard it, it turned out that Ling Chen looked young, but he was actually the priest of the church!Young, promising and full of love, the admiration in Lin Qingqing's heart soared several times, but she wondered if he was not as young as he looked, and he was a man with a family?

Before Lin Qingqing could think about it, the shepherdess frowned and continued, "That man brought the money and left."

"So did he leave a name?"

"I don't know. I asked his name, but he didn't answer. This person is quite familiar. I seem to have seen him before, but I don't remember it very well."

"Huh? Two million is not a small amount, and he didn't leave a name?" Ling Chen couldn't help but feel a little moved, "Then what are the characteristics of his appearance?"

"About 1.8 meters tall, a rich man in his early twenties, dressed in Nike sports and leisure clothes, very handsome, he looks bright and cheerful, but also faintly reveals a bit of melancholy, well, anyway, he is a very good man Handsome young man!" Shepherdess said, unconsciously smiling admiringly.

Lin Qingqing had an incredible expression written on her face. Although there are still activities to do good deeds without leaving a name these days, it is really not easy to do such a big good deed. Listening to the shepherd girl's description, it is really a huge Handsome guy, rich second-generation handsome guys with ideological connotations are really rare these days, and I really admire that person's high spiritual realm.It sounded like I had a deep feeling for this person.If I go back and spread the word about this handsome guy's generosity, I'm sure the nympho in the dormitory will have a sleepover meeting for hours!

Lin Qingqing inadvertently turned her head and noticed a poster next to it, and learned that in a dry mountain village, there was a hale and hearty old man carrying a water pipe on his shoulder, stepping across the dry and cracked land to the edge of a mountain pond.The old man connected the water pipe to the water pump that had been moved earlier, and then started the water pump.After a while, the old man yelled to the villagers: "Catch the water!"
The old man is called Peng Changxiang. For six years, he stayed away from his relatives and watched over the dry village. He used his pension and a loan of 6 yuan to help the villagers fight drought and provide water for free. He was called "the cutest drought-resistant old man" by the villagers.

Silently giving, silently moving, there is true love in the world.

After seeing the poster, Lin Qingqing's heart was twitched. She gave silently, was moved silently, and there is true love in the world.

There is a cemetery behind the main building of the god leader. Occasionally, a few crows fly by and make miserable calls. The air is filled with a mysterious atmosphere, but after the baptism of rain, there is a faint fragrance of grass, and the air is particularly refreshing.

A lonely figure stood there, staring at the portrait of a beautiful middle-aged woman on the tombstone, holding a bouquet of carnations in her hand.There were tears in his eyes, but he tried his best to hold back. In front of his mother, he wanted to be strong so that she could rest assured.

Qi Muxu slowly took two steps forward and placed the carnation in front of the tombstone.Today is my mother's memorial day, and for ten years, every time this day comes, he will appear alone in this place.

Growing up in the warm embrace of her mother since she was a child, her bright smile always comes to mind, and those persuasive teachings are never forgotten.Even though he may have been beaten and scolded sometimes, but thinking about it now is a kind of happiness. There are often only mother and son in a luxurious home. He is her only hope and she has given him the greatest touch and love.

(End of this chapter)