Steal Sheng

Chapter 16 First Meeting
Xiao Sheng felt very bored at this time, what is there to call home, could it be that they are all wealthy?

Unbelievable!

Incomprehensible!

A little envious!

A little jealous!

Well, it's not jealousy, it's envy.

Although Xiao Sheng doesn't know how to call home, in fact, there is no telephone at home.

She was quite clean, the dormitory was gone, leaving her alone to write and write quietly was satisfying, but it was hard to have nothing to eat.

The factory is on holiday, and naturally the staff in the cafeteria have all returned home, and she has no money to buy food, so the snack department should not need the meal ticket, so she is just so hungry.

Xiao Sheng seldom goes home. Except for Lu Yuan, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to go home and has no money to go home.

She would go home every time when the seasons changed, or when there was no rice, because she had to go home to get clothes and rice.

In fact, the provincial capital is only half an hour's drive away from home, but every time I go back and forth, I have to spend 2 yuan, which is really unbearable, and I have to pay the full salary every time I go back.

Then turn around and ask them for living expenses, at most 10 yuan.

And her father also asked her to bring snacks and cigarettes for her brother every time she went home. This kind of request is very funny and unreasonable.

Poor Xiao Sheng may be really too young to know that he can use his salary to buy. Every time he tells his parents the amount of salary, he dares not spend another penny, and he is still afraid of them.

Every time she pays on credit at the small shop, and then pays it back slowly with living expenses, she dare not think about what kind of life she lives every day.

Xiao Sheng scolded his parents for being vampires in his heart, and the whole family wanted her to raise him as a minor.

But there is no way. Every time I go home, I still have to hide my true self and be the same Xiao Sheng as I used to be at home, so that I can come out freely.

But she soon discovered the second problem. If it continues like this, every time all the wages are handed over to the family, they don't even leave her living expenses, as if no one cares about her life or death.

Soon it will be the Spring Festival again, and the factory is ready to move up and down. Few people can fully focus on their work. Everyone is looking forward to paying wages and taking annual leave.

The old woman said to Xiao Sheng: "Sheng'er, the first year of work is finally coming to an end, how do you feel?"

Without thinking, Xiao Sheng replied excitedly: "Freedom! Happy!"

The old woman looked at Xiao Sheng, and suddenly touched her head very melancholy and said: "Today my son said he would come and wait for me to go home together, so I don't think I will go home, and bring Sheng'er together, let's go to the restaurant go."

"No, no, no, auntie, I, I don't like eating out."

Xiao Sheng seemed to be frightened, and took several steps back.

Her reaction made the old woman even more worried, and she sighed and said, "Auntie actually wants Sheng'er to help accompany my son. You are all of the same age and have something to say. My son often dislikes me for being silent or too wordy.

It seems that Sheng'er is not willing to help Auntie this favor, so let that brat say I'm fine, at most I'll just get angry and lose a few years of my life! "

"That won't work. A good person like Auntie will live a long life. Sheng'er promises you."

Xiao Sheng shook his head when he heard the old woman sigh, fearing that there was a generation gap between him and his son, he was very worried and felt sorry for the old woman.

The old woman immediately smiled, "Sheng'er still loves me."

While the chat was in full swing, the old woman's son was already standing beside her.

It is a boy who looks to be about 20 years old, with fair complexion, delicate features, handsome eyebrows, and gentleness in his handsomeness.

The temperament exuding from him is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but amidst those tenderness and handsomeness, there is also his own unique temperament and handsomeness.

As soon as the boy stood still, he took out an orange from his backpack and said to the old woman, "Hey, you like it."

Only then did the old woman realize that her son was already standing beside her, and she hurriedly got up and found a stool for him to sit on: "Just buy one?"

"You don't have to eat one by one, can you still eat two by two?"

The boy pretended to be questioning and teased his mother. At this time, Xiao Sheng who was beside him secretly laughed, thinking to himself, so he is really a difficult guy.

"I just ate two by two, what's the matter? Brat, will you give it?"

Seeing that she was being teased by her son, the old woman smiled and patted his arm.

"Okay, okay, here, here, here! Why did you hit me again? How many times have I told you that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

A blush flashed across the boy's handsome face, perhaps it was the shyness of an upright adolescent.

"I've told you many times, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman, your mother."

Xiao Sheng was working silently at the side, but his ears were erect like a rabbit, eavesdropping all the time.

At this time, she was thinking again, this mother and child are very funny, if you just listen to the voice and don't look at the person, maybe you will misunderstand that this is a couple chatting and joking.

Thinking of this moment, his face turned dark, maybe the mother and younger brother in the family are also like this at this time.

"Sheng'er, I'll give you oranges, that brat bought them."

The old woman patted Xiao Sheng's shoulder lightly, and when Xiao Sheng turned to look at her, she handed over a bright yellow orange.

Why do oranges look so good-looking? They are yellow, not too big or small, and they are so beautifully round.

She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't stand the beautiful and attractive orange, so she said thank you for taking it.

"Chuan'er, this is Xiao Sheng, your Aunt Huilan's daughter, remember?"

As soon as Xiao Sheng took the oranges, the old woman pointed at her and told her son.

Doubtful clouds appeared on the boy's pretty face, and he asked his mother inexplicably: "Aunt Huilan's daughter, if I remember correctly, should be around twelve or thirteen years old. How dare your factory take her at such a young age? It's not like a girl at such a young age."

The old woman quickly winked at her son: "You remember wrongly, Aunt Huilan's younger sister is 16 years old this year."

The boy is clever, and when he sees his mother winking at him, he knows there must be something hidden.

Then she followed her mother's words and quickly corrected it: "Yes, yes, look at my stupid meningeal bumps, what kind of memory; sister, don't be angry with me!"

"What's there to be angry about? It's just a wrong age. Thank you brother for the oranges. Next time I'll give you something else to eat."

Xiao Sheng raised the orange in his hand, looked at the boy with a smile and playfulness and said.

How could Xiao Sheng, who had learned to disguise his emotions in that so-called home for so many years, let them see his sadness and shame.

"No, it's just an orange!" The boy shrugged and said nonchalantly.

yes!It's just an orange, it's old now.

Perhaps for most people, snacks, fruits, or going to a restaurant with a few friends are all normal things that can no longer be normal.

But Xiao Sheng never dared to think about these most normal things in the eyes of ordinary people.

Therefore, she never accepts food from anyone, because the teacher told them before: When you can't afford it, don't accept it easily, because you are paying the price with your self-esteem and integrity.

Today, she accepted an orange from the old woman, and she didn't know how long she would hate herself.

The old woman called Xiao Sheng several times in a row, but the boy didn't see her respond, so he whispered something in her ear, and Xiao Sheng came back to his senses in an instant.

She lowered her head, an awkward smile suddenly appeared on her smooth face, showing a little inexplicable restraint.

Immediately, her cheeks blushed suddenly: "What did you say?"

The corner of the boy's mouth raised and he said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I don't know, I'm still underage."

Xiao Sheng's entire face was as red as a tomato, and he could feel the heat. The old woman next to her looked at her face inexplicably, and instantly looked like a big red paper.

He asked his son strangely: "Chuan'er, what did you say to Sheng'er that she blushed so much?"

"Don't tell me."

Xiao Sheng was frightened to stop the boy when he heard the old woman's question, and said, "Auntie, you didn't say anything, um, you just called me?"

"Yeah, you see everyone is off work, but you are still in a daze." The old woman said.

It was only then that Xiao Sheng realized that apart from the three of them, only the cleaning aunt was left in the workshop, and everyone else had already left.

Don't you just let yourself go, why do you keep walking until you get off work?

That brat is really a brat, no wonder my aunt called him that, and said that I was stupefied by his beauty.

It's really shameless to ask her if she is whimsical at this time.

Today, I agreed to have dinner with him entirely out of saving my aunt's face, otherwise, don't even think about it, it's awkward.

"Underage, see what you want to eat?"

When we arrived at the restaurant, the boy handed the menu to Xiao Sheng and said.

"Why do you call me that? I have a name, Xiao Sheng."

She really couldn't figure out why the boy in front of him had such a poor mouth. Today, she succeeded in rescuing Auntie, because his mouth was completely on her body.

"You yourself said you were underage."

The boy tapped on the table to remind her to look at the menu, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

"Auntie, I see. Did your son learn to be a lawyer? He's addicted to teasing people." Xiao Sheng stomped his feet angrily.

The old lady had been watching them as if she was watching a play, and seeing Xiao Sheng's angry little face flushed, she burst out laughing.

"Auntie! You're still laughing!"

Xiao Sheng looked at the smiling mother and son leaning forward, his face was already red like a mountain persimmon.

"Alright, alright, Chuan'er, don't tease Sheng'er, she is a younger sister; she is 6 years younger than you."

"Oh! That's still underage!"

Just as Xiao Sheng calmed down and began to look at the menu, he said he was underage again, dropped the menu and said, "Auntie, I won't eat."

The boy leaned back and forth again, and the three of them had to quarrel for a long time before ordering the dishes.

During the meal, Xiao Sheng learned that the boy's breast name was 'Chuan'er', but actually there was no word 'Chuan' in his name.

His name is Bai Yu, he is 22 years old, and he is a student of the music department.

He is proficient in many kinds of musical instruments, especially the piano and won the first prize in the country. Because of his handsome and warm appearance, many businesses have sought him out as commercial endorsements.

But he politely declined them all. Bai Yu wanted to devote all his energy to music creation, because he loved music as passionately as he loved life.

Xiao Sheng was fascinated by what he heard, and watched him talk about his ideals with his hands on his chin.

The tips of Bai Yu's ears were slightly red, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of Xiao Sheng's eyes, and said, "How can there be a girl looking at a boy like this?"

Seeing the swinging hands, Xiao Sheng shrank his head back subconsciously, and found that Bai Yu's ears were slightly red, knowing that he had lost his composure.

A little embarrassed and shy, he stroked the hair next to his ear, and suddenly raised his head as if thinking of something: "I finally got back the game."

"What did you say?"

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and made a gesture to slap her, but when he was about to hit her head, he just patted her twice lightly.

Xiao Sheng was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck, and did not forget to raise his eyelids to secretly watch Bai Yu's actions. The last two pats made her feel that he seemed to regard her as a kitten, not a human being at all.

Immediately, the fangs of the 'cat' were exposed, and it meowed like a cat, scaring Bai Yu's hand in the air.

"What are you doing?"

"Who told you to treat me as a cat, it's useless if you're smooth."

Bai Yu looked at her in a daze, and also at his mother, and then they all laughed.

At the end of dinner, the old lady invited Xiao Sheng to their house to play, and told her that she could learn music from Brother Bai Yu.

After hearing this, Xiao Sheng was overjoyed. She felt that although she hadn't been reincarnated into a good parent, God always took care of her and always let her meet good people.

For example, Teacher Xu in the past was willing to cultivate himself unconditionally. Today's aunt and brother Bai Yu are so kind to themselves, so good that they want to call auntie mother.

"You wrote this song yourself?"

Bai Yu looked at the little girl who was singing in front of her. Her shiny black ponytail hung on her shoulders, her slender phoenix eyebrows flickered like stars, her white snow-like skin looked almost bloody, but matched with that exquisite Five outlooks and a petite figure are enough to captivate one side.

"Yes, Brother Bai Yu, are you okay?" Xiao Sheng asked anxiously.

"That's right, but there are a few beats in the place where the sound is changed, which is not very good, and needs to be changed."

Bai Yu bit his finger and said seriously, every time he enters the working state, he will do this, it is a bad habit.

"Well, brother Bai Yu, please teach me."

Xiao Sheng looked at the serious Bai Yu, and saw Teacher Xu's shadow in his eyebrows.

"Teacher Xu!" He called out involuntarily.

"what?"

Bai Yu naturally heard Xiao Sheng's call, but he was very surprised why she called herself Teacher Xu and who Teacher Xu was.

"I'm sorry, Brother Bai Yu, you are biting your fingers and looking at the playlist carefully, you look like a teacher in my elementary school, so I just..."

"Oh, so that's the case, it's okay."

"Brother Bai Yu, how should I change my voice so that it sounds good?"

"How can I research it in a while, you put the playlist here first, I will try it a few more times, and I will give it to you when it is finished, you go to rest first, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to get up early tomorrow. Piano competition."

"Oh, okay, then I won't bother Brother Bai Yu, good night."

"Good night"

(End of this chapter)