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This place was bustling with noise and excitement, but Qi Ruxuan and Poppet didn't know that. They continued to wander in the mountains and rivers, enjoying themselves in peace and quiet.

It was just that during the two days after Murong Feng left, the baby was still not used to it and seemed a little depressed. However, the child was still a child and soon became happy again due to Qi Ruxuan's comforting words.

Yue Lun was very happy that everything had returned to its previous calm. He took care of Qi Ruxuan and the baby, wanting them to accept him even more.

The baby asked to go back for a look because he was concerned about the white horse song and the school.

Qi Ruxuan felt that her son had a character that was worthy of praise. Of course, she didn't have any objections, and since Yue Lun fully respected their opinions, she naturally wouldn't object.

After taking care of Murong Feng's car, Yuelun took Qi Ru Xuan and Baby back to Lhasa, and they left Lhasa and resumed their journey home.

The scenery along the way is still so charming, and Qi Ru Xuanxuan because Murong Feng's departure lifted the barrier in her heart, and she also got inspiration from the scenery, so she was in a good mood and had fun with the baby.

Yuelun carried out his duty of safety first, so with his care and patience, he returned safely to Mang Kang.

After she had tidied up in the town, the baby wanted to go to her house on the White Horse Qu. Qi Ruxuan smiled and said: "I think it's better if you make a phone call first. What's more, my two big brothers aren't waiting for you at home! "

The baby obediently made a call to the white horse, and they happily welcomed him.

"This is great, having a phone is really convenient. My dad's thinking is so thoughtful!" The baby put down the phone and gave Qi Ruxuan a big thumbs up.

Seeing how happy he was, Qi Ruxuan found it funny. It seemed like this child was still protecting Murong Feng, she really couldn't do anything about it.

However, he was quite familiar with the road this time around. He stopped the car at Mang Kang and rented a carriage. This made the baby very happy.

"Oh, oh, that's great!" Baby sitting in the car is not honest at all, far away can see the white horse Qu Jean and his brother and mother at the door to look forward to.

Seeing Qi Ruxuan and the rest, the mother kept holding her hands and thanking them. Although she couldn't understand what they were saying, Qi Ruxuan could feel the gratitude in her heart from her sincere expression.

"Big brother, you guys are going to have a school soon. Are you happy?" Baby with one hand pulling white horse Qu Jean, one hand pulling white horse Zhu Zhu, looking left and right.

"I'm so happy. My brother doesn't have to go to school so far away. I can also go back to school and have the help of a scholarship." The white horse brought a lovely smile to his small, dark face.

"So who's in charge of repairing the school right now?"

"Our village chief is currently the happiest. He said that it's all thanks to you good people that we children were able to attend school." White Horse Qu Jin said seriously.

That night, the mayor came to thank Qi Ru Xuan and the others personally, so Yue Lun asked some questions about the project. He knew that the school renovation was being supported and valued by Murong Feng, so it would only take three months for it to be repaired.

Hearing the village chief's words, a thought popped up in Qi Ruxuan's mind. She didn't know if she could get the approval of Yue Lun and the baby, so after the village head left, she asked the baby and Yue Lun to accompany her for a walk.

"Baby, do you like this place?" Qi Ruxuan has to respect the baby's opinion first. In the end, the baby happily replied, "I like it. The kids here are all very friendly, and they all like me. Also, the air here is very beautiful and fresh! Mommy, I think this place is very good! "

When the village head found out that Qi Ruxuan and her group had arrived, he even informed the children nearby to come and thank his benefactor. Thus, these children had all come, and they were very good at it.

Yue Lun saw through Qi Ru Xuan's intention and asked while smiling: "Xuan Xuan, what decision are you going to make? You still need to ask for your baby's opinion? "

"Yes, I want to stay and teach and help the children here. Look at how they call me a good person, my savior. I'm even embarrassed to hear that. What have I done? That's why I have this kind of thought. I don't want to feel ashamed for not showing respect! " As Qi Ruxuan held onto the baby's hand, she felt that this place was really good.

"What you said makes sense. No matter how poor we are, we can't be poor in education. Since we have the ability, then of course we have a duty. But, can you bear the poverty here?" Yuelun was a little worried.

Qi Ruxuan smiled and said, "You're looking down on me? I grew up suffering from hardship, so how could I be so delicate? I had to think about this for a long time before deciding. "

"Since you said so, of course I'll give you my full support!" Of course, Yue Lun wouldn't go against Qi Ruxuan's wishes, not to mention it was already an extremely good thing.

The baby raised her little hand in agreement, so the decision was passed by the vote and they agreed to stay.

On the highland, the sky was blue and the clouds were white. The grass was dim. The natural scenery made the people from these cities feel a different atmosphere. It had a different charm to it.

However, putting aside this charming scenery, Qi Ruxuan felt even more shocked by the people's poverty and backwardness. Their lives were truly too miserable.

The children had never eaten potato chips, drank Coke, watched movies, or played primitive games like jumping rope and throwing sandbags. Even though in the city, hypocritical young men of literature and arts could be described as nostalgic, if it was really like that every day, they would probably run away.

How to change this situation was, of course, education.

Therefore, Qi Ruxuan and Yue Lun also came to the construction site to help. They hoped that they could build a school early so that the children could read and broaden their horizons.

Finally, the school was built under the anticipation of tens of thousands of people. Qi Ruxuan and Yue Lun had become teachers of several classes, teaching from the first to the sixth grade.

The days were bitter, but happy, for alms were always more satisfying than being given. Qi Ruxuan looked at these adorable children, thinking that she should have changed their lives, but what should she do in this short period of time to achieve the fastest results?

In a city, what can be turned into economic benefits as soon as possible is to attract attention.

Thinking of this, Qi Ruxuan decided to turn the culture into money, as long as she had money, she could let the children live a better life.

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't have any other skills. The only skill he had was to design clothes. How to combine his specialties with the characteristics of this place was a matter of urgency.

Qi Ruxuan told Yue Lun about her plan to pick out a few kids from the village and wear her clothes to a fashion show in the city so that more people could understand the land.

After hearing this, Yuelun was very much in favour. He encouraged Qi Ruxuan, saying that her idea was very good and practical, so he decided to give it a try.

It didn't matter if he succeeded or not. It would be good if he took a few children to the city to play and make them happy. In short, there were hundreds of benefits but no harm.

Qi Ruxuan was very happy to receive Yue Lun's approval. However, what was the main theme of the clothing made her feel somewhat awkward. The scenery here was good, but it wasn't anything special either. There were good sights everywhere, and they had to find someone who could represent this place.

"The race belongs to the world. Xuan Xuan, open your eyes a little. If you have nothing better to do, go out and walk around. Perhaps, your inspiration will appear in a flash!" Yue Lun was afraid that she would not be able to control herself if she continued like this, so he gave Qi Ruxuan pointers as a senior.

His words were always reasonable. After this, Qi Ruxuan would often bring her baby to walk around the nearby mountains, looking for inspiration.

On this day, the two of them walked to a barley field while talking and laughing. They saw the white horse song in the distance, letting him and his mother and uncle work in the field, and the younger brother, the white horse, letting Zhu Zhu pour some sweet barley wine on the edge of the field.

"Hey, Brother Baima!" The baby said hello from a distance.

Qi Ruxuan looked at the wheat wave that had connected the heaven and earth. It was rising and falling with the gentle breeze, as if it was a beautiful lake that was rippling with ripples.

The people who worked in the farmlands were like pearls in the lake, shining with the beautiful luster of labour. All of this was so harmonious and natural, becoming one with nature.

Qi Ruxuan suddenly came up with an idea. That's right, wasn't this large green barley field the best subject for creation?

She quickly began to form a blueprint in her mind. She might as well use the barley ears and leaves as the foundation, and add the cotton linen cloth to make clothes. This way, it would be able to display the unique characteristics of Tibet.

Furthermore, looking at it from a deeper level, highland barley was the most important food on the table for the Tibetan people.

In this way, not only did it embody the local characteristics, but it also combined with the modern mainstream. This was truly a great idea!

"Mommy, what are you thinking about?" When the baby saw Qi Ruxuan in a daze, he pulled her hand.

"Oh, Mommy's trying to make a series of costumes!" Qi Ruxuan said with a smile, she had solved the big problem in her heart, and her mood immediately brightened.

"Let's go, baby. Let's go help Big Bro and the others with the White Horse Qu as well!" As Qi Ruxuan spoke, she held her son's hand and walked towards the highland.