Wu Jing arrived here as early as yesterday. She needs to buy some materials in the city and send them to Pingliang village.

Yunqin donated a lot of mountains, and Pingliang village is the poorest one. Relying on Yunqin's donation alone can't make everyone live a good life. Yunqin has been working hard.

"Sister Qin, late and early."

Wu Jing received them in her car and greeted them happily.

"Ah Jing, it's hard for you."

Yunqin smiled softly. When facing outsiders, Yunqin, who is cold and arrogant, is always gentle and close to others when facing his own people.

"It's not hard. The things are ready. Let's go quickly."

It's still a few hours away from Pingliang village. The child's illness can't be delayed. I just hope Lu wanchu can save her.

"It's late. It may be hard for you. Meimei's condition can't be delayed any longer."

Yunqin was very sorry. Lu wanchu shook his head. "It's not hard. I'm glad to save people."

Yunqin smiled with relief and felt that meeting Lu wanchu was really her greatest luck.

Such a person will be rewarded. She believes that God still has eyes.

The three got into the car and drove towards Pingliang village with materials.

The more you get near Pingliang village, the more difficult the road is. It's all dirt roads and uneven.

Yunqin's eyes fell outside and didn't know what he was thinking.

"When you make money this time, the road should be repaired."

Yunqin has donated many children over the years and almost emptied all of her. She knows that many places still need help and there is no way.

Lu wanchu nodded, "add me."

Lu wanchu has made a lot of money in the past six months. He not only has the income of the pharmacy, but also makes more money in cooperation with Qin Shuo.

"Count me in."

Wu Jing raised her hand and the three smiled at each other. Everything was silent.

At Pingliang village, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a little dark.

Yunqin's car just arrived at Pingliang village and heard the voices of many children coming from a distance.

"Sister Yun is coming."

"Sister Yun is coming."

"Meimei is saved."

"Miss Chen, sister Yun is coming."

A dozen children came from a distance, with a faint plateau red on their little face, wearing clothes and trousers donated by the love home, and shoes sent by Yunqin some time ago.

Their faces were excited and happy, pure and simple.

Behind them was a man in his early 60s. He was village head liang of Pingliang village, and behind him was Pingliang village teacher Chen Jie.

Yunqin and Wu Jing got out of the car. Many children rushed into her arms and cordially called sister Yunqin and sister Wu Jing.

Yunqin and Wu Jing hold children one by one, and they don't dislike that they are still dirty.

Village head Liang and teacher Chen Jie stood behind the children and watched happily.

Lu wanchu got out of the car and his eyes fell in front of him. He was deeply moved.

In the faint darkness, Lu wanchu saw the general appearance of Pingliang village.

Pingliang village is more than 2000 meters above sea level. The whole mountain village is surrounded by several mountains. The transportation is inconvenient. There are only dozens of households in the village. In addition, there are only more than 100 households in some nearby villages. Such a large Pingliang village seems a little empty.

Young men in Pingliang village go out to work, and most of the rest are old people and young children.

Meimei's family is the poorest. Her parents died, leaving only two elderly people. This time, the villagers raised money for treatment, and had to find Yunqin.