Chapter 105: Lost in the Maze
"Old man, this little brother hasn't gone to school yet?" Lanyah couldn't help but interrupt their argument, letting the little boy eat and giving an extra portion to the old man.
"I'm really sorry for him, I'm like this, how can he go to school? He doesn't want to leave me either, and insists on staying by my side." The old man said this with a lot of guilt, looking at the little boy's hungry appearance made his breathing difficult.
Lan Ya hastily went forward and patted the old man's back, thinking about how to let the little boy go to school.
"Mu Mu, can you promise me one thing?" Lan Ya asked sweetly and pitifully.
Mu Chen raised an eyebrow, leaning against a nearby pillar, waiting for Lan Ya's next words.
"I want to do charity work." Lan Ya patted the old man's back, then stood up and went to the truck to get a cup of warm water for him to drink before leaving with Mu Chen to another location.
Lan Ya and Mu Chen's place was a dilapidated building, with several old people or children lying or sitting in almost every corner.
Those children look like they're only seven or eight years old, and they don't have the ability to take care of themselves. Even if they beg, they can only afford to buy some food for a day, and at such a young age, they should be wearing new clothes for the New Year and receiving red envelopes with money, but instead they're going hungry and cold, sleeping on the streets.
Lan Ya said that it's fake to say that she doesn't feel heartache, although she complains about her childhood without the company of her parents, but compared to these people, she is much happier.
When they worry about food and drink every day, she is picky about food.
Lan Ya could imagine that if she didn't have parents, she would be sitting in this corner of the wall with them, looking at everyone with a defensive expression to see if they came to rob her food.
"Charity event? You've got an idea?" Mu Chen raised an eyebrow as he looked at Lan Ya, and had no opinion on her proposal, as long as she liked it.
There are many orphans and vagrants in the world, and it is impossible for a few people to help them all. If a charity organization is established, it would not be bad either. By doing good deeds oneself, one will not lose money, nor will one be deceived, achieving both benefits at once.
"This, I don't quite understand either."
Lan Ya felt a bit embarrassed and suggested that it was good, but the implementation should be difficult. If it were easy, her old man would have done it long ago.
"Give it to me." Murong rubbed Lany's hair, following the smooth strands down, and pinched her cheeks that were chilled by the cold wind.
"You go back to the car, I'll have someone send you off...". He picked up Lanya's hand, which was cold to the touch, making Mochen feel a pang of heartache. He wrapped his hands around hers, and only then did she start to warm up slightly.
"Okay, I'll go wait for you in the car first." Lan Ya teased with a playful tone, her eyes gleaming with happiness.
She lifted her legs and walked back the way she came, but it was actually quite far. As a road idiot, Lan Ya got lost in these old attics.
In front of her were the elderly and children, behind her were also, Lan Ya felt a bit dizzy. Why did Dad give them the same quilt? She didn't feel anything earlier, now she only feels dazzled.
She glanced at the road ahead and continued walking forward, with cold winds blowing from all directions. Suddenly, Lan Ya felt a chill run down her spine, as if something was off about this place.
Lan Ya looked up at the sky, there was no sun, it wouldn't make her get lost on New Year's Day and be unable to return home, would it?
Suddenly thought of it, called Mu Chen and got through, anyway with navigation what's there to be afraid of.
Reached out, patted pockets, searched all over body, still no phone, left it at home?
Lan Ya patted her forehead and walked back and forth with a headache.

