He had casually mentioned it to his second sister before, but she seemed to have forgotten about it.
No matter, Jiang Sheng thought about the plan he had already devised and began to write furiously on his notebook.
Soon, Jiang Sheng wrote the first half of "Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms" and placed it on his desk.
"Xiaosheng, you really wrote poetry?"
Just then, Zhao Xuehui's voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Sheng, which startled him.
"Second sister, hiding behind someone can scare them to death!"
Jiang Sheng jumped up in fright and quickly held the paper in his arms.
It's not the right time for my second sister to see this poem yet. When the time is right, this poem will definitely play a significant role.
“I didn’t do it on purpose,” Zhao Xuehui shrugged innocently. “It’s because you were so focused on writing that you didn’t even see me standing behind you.”
As she spoke, Zhao Xuehui poked the paper in Jiang Sheng's arms with her hand: "What kind of poem is this? Why is it being kept so secret? Can't even Second Sister see it?"
"I haven't finished polishing it yet," Jiang Sheng casually made up an excuse: "Second Sister is definitely more accomplished in poetry than I am. Once I've finished writing it, I'll definitely ask Second Sister for your help in correcting it!"
Zhao Xuehui didn't press the issue further and simply sat down opposite Jiang Sheng.
My second sister had just finished taking a bath and was only wearing a loose cotton dress, but even so, it couldn't hide her shapely figure.
Especially the two patches of snow-white skin on her chest, which were truly captivating.
"You little rascal, is it good?" Zhao Xuehui suddenly asked, parting her cherry lips slightly.
"It's beautiful." Jiang Sheng was a little stunned and answered without thinking.
"What's so interesting about it?"
Without even thinking, Jiang Sheng blurted out, "Of course..."
Jiang Sheng abruptly interrupted her, and seeing her second sister's ambiguous smile, she quickly stood up and backed away.
"Um, Second Sister, I'm going to take a shower now!"
"You little pervert, are your eyes wandering again?"
Zhao Xuehui stood up and chased after him, but she was a step too slow. Jiang Sheng had already locked the bathroom door from the inside.
"This kid, really..."
Zhao Xuehui shook her head angrily and jokingly scolded Jiang Sheng.
Jiang Sheng took a quick shower, which made him feel much better, and he prepared to go back to his room to rest.
He had just opened the bathroom door when he happened to see his older sister, Zhao Nianmeng, who had just returned from the factory.
"Big sister's back?"
Zhao Nianmeng dragged her tired body into the room and saw Jiang Sheng coming out of the bathroom wearing only shorts and fiddling with his wet hair.
"I'm back."
Zhao Nianmeng nodded, then looked at Jiang Sheng's strong upper body and blushed inexplicably.
Have you eaten yet?
To cover her embarrassment, Zhao Nianmeng coughed lightly, sat back down at her desk, placed the receipts she had brought from the factory on the desk, took a sip of water, and then continued to immerse herself in her work.
"have eaten."
Jiang Sheng dried his hair and put on a T-shirt. Seeing his older sister so busy, he swallowed back the words he was about to say.
His plan today was to show his older sister the proposal on state-owned enterprise reform that he had written two nights ago.
But seeing how busy and overwhelmed my older sister was, I figured she wouldn't finish dealing with that pile of receipts until well past midnight.
Perhaps it would be better to wait until the next day, when I'm less busy, and then go directly to the steel mill to deliver it to my second sister.
Thinking this, Jiang Sheng ladled out a bowl of warm mutton soup with rice from the kitchen and placed it in front of Zhao Nianmeng.
"Big sister, no matter how busy you are, you should eat first. Let's look at it after you eat."
Looking at the rice porridge in front of her, Zhao Nianmeng felt a warmth in her heart. Although she wasn't very hungry, she nodded gently and smiled softly, "Okay, I'll eat first. Xiaosheng, you should rest too."
Jiang Sheng intended to help Zhao Nianmeng share some of the burden. Upon hearing this, he not only didn't leave, but instead sat down next to Zhao Nianmeng.
"Big sister, there are just too many receipts. Let me help you with them so we can finish them sooner and get some rest."
As he spoke, Jiang Sheng reached out to take the receipt.
There were just too many receipts and bills; he couldn't bear to let his older sister stay up all night.
"Go to sleep, I can do this little thing myself."
The usually gentle Zhao Nianmeng reached out and slapped Jiang Sheng's hand away, her expression firm and serious.
"These are not things you need to worry about. Listen to your older sister and go get some rest."
Jiang Sheng felt helpless, knowing that in his older sister's heart, he was still just a child.
She didn't want to worry about work-related matters, and she certainly didn't think she could be of any help.
In my eldest sister's heart, studying is the most important thing. As for work, let alone my eldest sister, even if my third and fourth sisters were here, they certainly wouldn't let me worry about it too much.
Looking at the mountain of receipts, it was clear that the older sister was unwilling to entrust them to others.
Jiang Sheng could only tell his older sister to rest early before returning to his room.
Lying back in bed, Jiang Sheng tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Now, both his older sisters treat him like a child, and he can't help with the scumbag's affairs; he's willing but powerless.
The most important thing now is to change her two older sisters' opinion of her. Once that's done, things will be much easier.
Before he knew it, Jiang Sheng had fallen asleep. When he woke up, it was already six o'clock the next morning.
After quickly getting dressed and washing up, Jiang Sheng just stepped out of the bathroom when he saw his eldest and second eldest sisters coming out of the room at the same time.
Zhao Nianmeng's eyes were a little red and swollen because she had stayed up for most of the night.
Seeing that Jiang Sheng was up so early, he smiled and greeted him.
The second sister went to the kitchen to cook, and the food was ready in no time.
After breakfast, Jiang Sheng looked at his eldest sister, who looked tired but was trying to appear energetic, and then glanced at his second sister, who seemed somewhat distracted. He then ate his rice much faster.
"Big sister, second sister, I'm going to set up a stall to sell socks today, so I might be back a little late tonight. You don't need to wait for me."
After saying that, Jiang Sheng quickly finished the soup in his bowl, wiped his mouth briefly, and walked outside.
"What a little money-grubber."
Zhao Xuehui laughed and scolded, then couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know what's wrong with Xiaosheng lately. He's more motivated to make money than you are, and I don't know what he's thinking. He can make so much money in a day."
What was said without malice may have been taken to heart by the listener.
Zhao Nianmeng's chopsticks paused in mid-air for a moment, and she finally sighed silently in her heart.
She must have been busy with factory work lately, and Xiaosheng didn't want her to overwork herself, which is why she's been working so hard to earn money.
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