"I support you!" Ningxiang didn't know why she suddenly said this.

Zhang Xue stopped chewing and was stunned for a moment.

It can be seen that he is a boss lady, and his sense of hard work and vicissitudes are unstoppable.

Although Ningxiang saw the woman's hands and was wearing gloves just now, the texture and roughness made Ningxiang realize her work and dedication.

"I just thought that although I lost my child, there are many people in the world who are about the same age as my daughter. I just want to do charity, but I don't have money. I think casually, all I can do is save some of the children's stomachs.

.”

"Save the child's stomach?" Ningxiang giggled as she heard this, but after laughing a few times, her eyes were sore and she was crying for some reason.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry, my child, did I say the wrong thing?" Zhang Xue was at a loss, and Ningxiang was really crying.

Naked to hold back the surging tears, Ningxiang wiped her nose clean with some paper.

"Food health is very important. I think it is good for children. Let them have a decent meal first. Where can't even bring healthy food to children? That's simply hell on earth." Zhang Xue seemed to have thoughts for a long time

, "I think Malatang has a wide audience now, and I can also reach out to many people, which may help people and entertain children as old as you."

"Your daughter is also a college student, right?" Ning Xiang was sitting on pins and needles. Surprisingly, Zhang Xue's sunny mentality made Ning Xiang feel at a loss. She found that the darkness in her heart began to disappear. All she thought was patience, surrounding herself.

The suffering and sorrow, now that she has started to do formally these pains, will everything improve?

"Yes, it's about the same age as you." Zhang Xue smiled, "You said you wanted to help me. In fact, after my store opened, you will come over to try it occasionally. It's the greatest help."

"Well, I'm thinking, can I invest in it?" Ningxiang's palm was sweating, but she still touched the wallet in her pocket, as if she was fumbled with her fingertips to explore the texture of the wallet. When she rubbed her fingertips carefully, she would find that it was smooth.

The skin also has pores. This is true skin, and it has pores, so people need to breathe, just like the skin needs to breathe, but Ningxiang doesn't know how she breathes now, and she exudes this feeling of powerlessness.

The feeling of powerlessness fell deeply into the soul and could not do anything because nothing happened before could be involved.

Ningxiang knew that a person passing by the sad scene was not qualified to point fingers, but she wanted to change something and let everything come from the light.

Just like now, the store is very dark, Ningxiang wants to turn on the lights to make the light stronger.

"Invest in a share?" Zhang Xue's expression was strange, and she looked too surprised. "Then what do you want?"

“I want to take out 10% of my equity gains and raise funds so that we can do charity.”

Zhang Xue widened her eyes and a little incredible expression, "You are the same as I think, and I think so too. If this is the case, I don't want your profit to have an impact."

"I don't actually need that much money. From childhood to adulthood, I have no special feeling about anything except freedom."

"Free?" Zhang Xue nodded, unexpectedly without any doubts, "There are my children, so are you, you kids thinking strangely. I don't know, but I feel that this is very personality, really

good."

"good?"
Chapter completed!