Chapter 124 (1/2)
When her shoulder touched Li Huaide's chest, she quickly stood up again.
Li Huaide felt the roundness and softness of her shoulders, and his heart swung. Then he asked nervously, ”younger martial sister, didn't you hurt it?”
He really cares too much.
Yu Qingyao pretended to be shy and afraid and said, ”I'm fine. I'm sorry. I'm distracted for a moment.”
Li Huaide smiled and asked, ”what was younger martial sister just thinking?”
Yu Qingyao sighed sadly, ”I wonder how there are so many orphans in the world. If only I could help them find a new home.”
If Li Huaide realized something, he said, ”are you looking for someone to adopt those children?”
Yu Qingyao nodded with a smile and said, ”children always have to be raised by their parents to get better. Children without parents are really poor.”
Li Huaide sighed sympathetically and looked at her pitifully. He remembered Yu Qingyao's life experience. Younger martial sister lost her parents when she was a child. She must feel the pain of those children.
Yu Qingyao sighed: ”I used to be an orphan. I looked at them as if I were a child.”
Li Huaide thought: younger martial sister has suffered too much. I need to care for her, take care of her and don't make her suffer any more.
”I don't want them to suffer like me again.” Yu Qingyao said with tears.
Li Huaide mused, ”I'll find a way.”
He didn't want his younger martial sister to suffer for this, so he agreed with emotion. He didn't know whether he could find a new home for those children.
Yu Qingyao said happily, ”really? That's great.”
Well, if there are problems, just leave it to men. Women just need to be responsible for dressing up and enjoying life every day.
Li Huaide nodded hard.
Yu Qingyao nodded with satisfaction and said, ”you don't need rich people, just rich people. It's best if you don't have children at home, that's the best.”
Li Huaide nodded.
Yu Qingyao combined her experience in her previous life and said something about how to choose an adoptive family. In short, for the healthy growth of children, adoptive families should be honest and reliable, and parents should be decent people.
Li Huaide praised junior sister for her thoughtfulness.
They talked and laughed and climbed up the Qingyin building.
This is a teahouse dedicated to entertaining literati and refined scholars. Literati calligraphy and paintings are hung on the four walls, and there are high scholars playing Qin in one compartment. The tea fragrance is faint, the piano sound is clear, and the bamboo shadow is whirling.
When the wind is blowing, the breeze comes slowly, as if you want to become an immortal.
Two people sit opposite each other with a smile. They don't have to talk and laugh. It's beautiful like poetry.
Across the branches and leaves of willows, Xu Susu saw the opposite upstairs, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart.
When she was in her boudoir, she had fantasized about this scene.
Today, fantasy has become a reality.
The ideal man is her husband, but he is not his own.
Clove and Begonia saw each other and hated each other.
It's not easy to hope that the prince gets better. He loves others, not the prince's wife.
He remained the same, and they were not yet fantasized.
But he changed and became the ideal son of the world. They are no longer amorous, talented, and don't do bad things. Instead, they begin to do good things.
However, he still doesn't like the son's wife. Why is it embarrassing?
Especially, in this case, it's not as good as the prince hasn't changed!
He remains the same. The world scolds the son and sympathizes with his wife.