The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 Looking at the little purse, Jiang Chan sighed, thinking that Jiang Miao needed fifty taels of silver to go to the exam. Wang Clan couldn't even make up fifty taels of silver, and she was thinking about Jiang Chan's marriage.

　　 Now Jiang Chan wants to donate sesame oil, which is fifty taels of silver, and can't help but sigh that time is changing. She just donated all her net worth, and she was unwilling to make Wang's a cent.

　　 On the second day of the second year, the weather was fine. Originally, the second day of the second year was her natal day. But helplessly, Lin's parents passed away a few years ago, and the elders were not close. Lin and Jiang Sen hadn't been back in a few years.

　　 In the past, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Lin would go to the Ji Disease Workshop and donate some sesame oil money. Now that he came and went to the disease relief workshop, Lin still had one wish that he wanted to reciprocate, and thanked Jiang Chan for sending such a wonderful daughter to her.

　　 After coming back yesterday, I said that I would go to the temple to worship today. The Wu family and Zhou Yue Zhou Xing were very excited. They have been here for so long, and they have less time to go out seriously, and they are mostly stuffed in the kitchen.

　　 Now it’s good to breathe while going to the temple to offer incense. Wu Shi and Zhou Yue worked in the kitchen for a long time last night, making a lot of snacks, and these will be tribute to the Buddha statue at that time.

　　 When I set off, it was a mighty place. Everyone in the family went there. Uncle Jiang Senzhong and Zhou Shan were no exception. Even the little Zhou Wen held Wu's hand and looked around curiously.

　　 This temple is called Jingye Temple, it is very famous and it is the largest temple in the neighborhood. The pilgrims that come and go every day are endless, and the incense is flourishing. It can be seen that there is no reason why this Jingye Temple can become a disease relief workshop.

　　 Jiang Chan saw many good men and women along the way, all of them were very religious. Xu is because of the New Year, everyone is beaming, little Zhou Wen took Wu's hand and jumped around.

　　 Kneeling down and offering incense with the Lin family, looking at the benevolent Buddha statue above, Jiang Chan's heart was not disturbed. She is a non-religious person, but after meeting Qingyuan, she feels that perhaps this religious claim is not unfounded, at least it is always right to do more good deeds.

　　 After walking through the various temples in turn, Lin patted Jiang Chan's hand: "I have Wang Ma with me. You should also go and take a look around, don't go far."

　　 Jiang Chan then took Zhou Xing and walked slowly, regardless of which direction. She always liked quietness and did not like lively, so she took Zhou Xing to a secluded direction.

　　 When passing a small yard, Jiang Chan suddenly stopped, and she looked up at the plaque on it.

　　 "Jiyifang?"

　　 It turned out that the disease relief workshop was here, and Jiang Chan stepped in without hesitation. This yard is not big. According to Jiang Chan's eyes, it is not as big as half the size of a modern orphanage.

　　 The yard was cleaned very cleanly, and the couplets were pasted on the windows, which added a hint of joy. In the middle of the yard, there were four or five three or four-year-old children playing around. Two old ladies were watching them, and they were still sewing in their hands.

　　 Jiang Chan glanced quickly, and the clothes on several people were all green coarse cloth, but the styles were different. It is estimated that this is also for the sake of management, and several children are jumping grids, laughing and joking.

　　 Jiang Chan didn't speak, and sat down beside the two old ladies. Zhou Xing also followed suit, listening to the two old ladies chatting.

　　 The two old ladies didn't avoid her either, and the medical treatment workshop did not say not to let people come. Sometimes the kind ladies and ladies would also give some money, and they can also live a little better.

　　 During their conversation, Jiang Chan learned that there are a total of 20 children here, the oldest is 13 years old, the youngest is only 4 years old, fifteen girls and five boys.

　　 No matter where it is, it seems that boys are more expensive, and those who are left behind are always girls.

　　 The eldest one is also a girl. It is said that her female workers are very good, and they do needlework day and night. Usually when she has free time, she takes those slightly sensible girls to work as female workers. She never hides her personalities, and takes care of everyone like a big sister.

　　 I want to say that the management of this disease-relief workshop is also flawed. The government has regulations. As long as it is from an innocent family, if you want to have children, you can go directly to the disease-relief workshop to select people. It doesn't matter how many children you need.

　　 There is no need to ask the children for their opinions. If it hadn’t been for this girl, Xiaolan, who had a birthmark on her forehead, she would have been picked up long ago, and a kind-eyed old lady sighed.

　　 There are birthmarks on her face. This girl's life has been very difficult. Everyone in the world loves the beauty of women, and almost no one can accept the scars or birthmarks on the faces of women.

　　 was talking, a little girl who was not tall and thin came out of a small wing inside. Although there are birthmarks on her face, her head is tilted up high, and she is full of energy when she looks at it.

Just a glance, Jiang Chan likes this girl very much, perhaps because they have the same temperament, and will not feel inferior because of their origin or appearance~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Do your best to do what you can do , Work hard to get what you want.

　　 Xiaolan still holds a handkerchief in her hand. She has been sitting in the house for a long time, coming out to bask in the sun and doing embroidery work by the way. Seeing Jiang Chan, she just said hello to Jiang Chan and didn't say anything else.

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at her clothes, she could see that there were a few small flowers embroidered on her clothes, and she looked more elegant in this coarse cloth.

　　 Now it seems that although this disease-relief workshop is supported by the government, there are times when it can’t be taken care of.

　　 Looking at this scene, Jiang Chan felt a little uncomfortable. She is living a good life now, and she earns money every day, but in places she doesn't know, there are still so many people who don't have enough to eat or wear warmth.

　　 Jiang Chan asked himself, you have come to such an era, you just want to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the original owner, are you unwilling to do something for these people?

　　If you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you dare, she will help the world. Although she does not have the ability to help the world, she should be able to contribute her love?

　　 Jiang Chan's heart is in a mess. He wants to do something, but he can't do it. It seems that the only thing he can do is to save some money. At this time, the two old mothers were absent from business, and Xiao Lan was a silent person again, bowing her head all the time doing her embroidery work.

　　 Jiang Chan pursed her lips and left with Zhou Xing, but left a silver ingot on the small bench she had sat on.

Xiao Lan, who had been immersed in embroidery work, unconsciously moved her neck, only to find that the yard was empty, but when she saw the silver ingot on the small stool on one side, the corners of Xiao Lan's lips curled slightly. Alice, I didn't expect that serious young lady would be so generous in her shots, so there is no need to worry about the rice grains for the next two or three months.