Chapter 3: Shanda Stops Doing Charity

The program team wants to say, Young Master, you are here to record the program, not to do charity, so why are you so enthusiastic about something that is not your responsibility?

But when the words came to my lips, I remembered that the person was scared into the ditch by the program crew's car, so I had to bear it.

Sheng Yuxiao is a man of his word and acts in a hurry.

He rushed back to the car holding Li Xiaoya.

Li Xiaoya even lost one of her shoes.

She looked up in confusion, but could only see the boy's sharp jawline. He pursed his lips, looking very difficult to deal with.

But Li Xiaoya still struggled and shouted: "My grandpa, grandpa hasn't had any water yet..."

Sheng Yuxiao only cared about Li Xiaoya, not the lives of others, and said with a curled lip: "He has hands and feet, can't he do it himself? Why does he need a child like you to serve him?"

Li Xiaoya said: "Yes, he has no feet."

Sheng Yuxiao: "..."

He wiped his face numbly, and then looked at the child he had caught. There was not much sadness or pain on her face, her eyes were clear and innocent, and there was a bit of tenacity on her face.

...Fuck, I feel even more pitiful!

Sheng Yuxiao raised his hand and pressed the car window, and shouted to the staff outside: "Her grandfather has no feet, please help give him some hot water!"

Staff: Ah?

Are you really going to be a volunteer?

No, where is the eldest son of the Sheng family who was supposed to be the devil?

The barrage was silent at this moment:

[…Li Xiaoya is quite miserable, she lives in a shabby house and has a grandfather who has lost his ability to work and needs to be taken care of. What about the rest of her family? ]

[No, do you really believe it? Isn't this obviously a show script?]

In the car.

Sheng Yuxiao put her down and bent down to fasten her seat belt.

A drop of hot tear suddenly fell on the back of Sheng Yuxiao's hand.

Sheng Yuxiao's face changed slightly as if he was scalded, and he hurried to see Li Xiaoya's expression. He thought she was touched by something sad.

But Li Xiaoya just moved her lips with tears in her eyes and whispered tremblingly: "The shoe fell off, one of the shoes fell off."

"My shoes." Li Xiaoya was very sad, even sadder than his grandfather who had lost his feet.

Probably because the former is a long hidden pain sunk into the years.

The latter is the poverty that cannot be ignored in our current cramped life.

[Fuck, if this is really a show script, I have to say it’s well written…]

Sheng Yuxiao took a deep breath and said, "As for the shoes, it's okay. I'll compensate you for this as well."

Li Xiaoya nodded with tears in her eyes.

Lijia Village is really poor, and the staff had no choice but to take Li Xiaoya to the village chief's house to take a hot bath.

The village chief built a two-story cement building. The walls were not tiled, so it was not eye-catching even in the countryside.

But compared with Li Xiaoya's home, this place immediately seems wealthy.

When the village chief heard that Young Master Sheng had finally arrived, he rubbed his hands and eagerly greeted him at the door: "You're here? The bed is already made..."

The village chief's voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at the 1.80-meter-tall boy in front of him, who was holding Li Xiaoya in his arms.

The village chief raised his voice: "Li Xiaoya! What are you doing?"

If the village chief hadn’t thought of the cameras, he would have started scolding.

[Uh, the village chief’s family is quite rich]

[Who discovered it? There were many staff members waiting at the village chief’s house, and there were cameras installed in advance]

[I understand! This is Li Qingqing's home! ]

"Stop talking. Young Master Sheng met this pitiful child on the road and brought him here to give him a bath." The staff member took the initiative and pushed the village chief aside.

Sheng Yuxiao took Li Xiaoya in directly and went upstairs. He didn't look like a guest, but more like a host. Anyway, this guy was used to being arrogant and domineering.

In order to curry favor with Sheng Yuxiao, the village chief gave up the master bedroom. The master bedroom had a bathroom, and Sheng Yuxiao pushed people in: "Take a shower."

Li Xiaoya stood in the bathroom, looking weak and pitiful.

She turned around helplessly and fumbled for the switch, and the water sprayed all over her face.

Sheng Yuxiao could hear the water turning on and off from outside.

Then the door opened and a wet head popped out. Li Xiaoya whispered, "I, I don't know how to use it."

Sheng Yuxiao let out a long sigh, remembering that this kid probably had never seen a shower head before.

He held the door handle, paused, and asked, "Are you wearing clothes?"

Li Xiaoya nodded.

Sheng Yuxiao then came in and, for the first time ever, patiently taught Li Xiaoya how to use the shower head.

After all this trouble, Li Xiaoya took a bath for half an hour.

The village chief was forced by the staff to find Li Qingqing's clothes for Li Xiaoya to change. He held the clothes in his arms and went upstairs.

"Young Master Sheng, Young Master Sheng, I am the village chief. I am here to deliver clothes to the duck." The village chief's tone was full of flattery.

The door opened, but Sheng Yuxiao said, "No thanks."

He turned sideways and said, "I've already put it on."

At this time, Li Xiaoya had just walked out of the bathroom, wearing a sweatshirt that was many sizes larger than her. It looked like she was wearing a baggy skirt, revealing her slender ankles underneath.

Seeing how long the sleeves were, she could only raise her hands. She stood there, looking a little dazed, but more importantly, indescribably cute.

Sheng Yuxiao gave her his clothes.

"This, this..." The village chief's voice was suddenly strangled in his throat.

How is this possible?

Li Xiaoya, damn Li Xiaoya!

At this moment, the camera also captured Li Xiaoya's appearance, and the barrage of comments exploded again.

[Ah, this is an ACRONYM sweatshirt. That's crazy. It costs over 10,000 yuan. Why did you let her wear it?]

[Sheng Yuxiao, are you going to give her all your clothes? Even your coat has been given away...]

[I suddenly no longer envy Li Qingqing.]

"Come here and blow dry your hair." Sheng Yuxiao stretched out his hand towards Li Xiaoya.

Li Xiaoya still had a slight cold, and her nose was not clear, so she could only answer him in a muffled voice: "It will dry after it is aired out."

Sheng Yuxiao frowned unhappily: "Let it air out? Then you will catch a bad cold. Come here... Oh, you have never seen a hair dryer, right?" "I'll blow it for you." Sheng Yuxiao felt that this matter could not be delegated to others.

Li Xiaoya raised his eyes, glanced at the village chief nervously, and then walked up to Sheng Yuxiao.

Sheng Yuxiao held her shoulders, picked up the imitation hair dryer of a big brand, frowned in disgust, but still turned on the switch and started blowing towards Li Xiaoya's head.

Li Xiaoya stood there blankly, only feeling a pair of large hands constantly running through her hair, accompanied by warm wind.

It’s so warm.

She had never been so warm.

Sheng Yuxiao blew his hair while complaining: "Did a dog chew your hair? The ends of your hair are uneven."

Li Xiaoya said: "The teacher cut it."

Sheng Yuxiao was speechless: "What kind of skill is this?"

After blow-drying her hair, Sheng Yuxiao rolled up her long sleeves and put a hat on her: "This way you won't be cold when you go out..." Sheng Yuxiao looked at her and suddenly stopped talking.

The hood of the sweatshirt was too big for her. When she put it on, it swallowed up her entire head, leaving only a little bit of her snow-white chin exposed.

Sheng Yuxiao curled his fingertips and couldn't help but mutter, "So damn cute."

Soon the staff brought cold medicine. Li Xiaoya was not afraid of the bitterness at all. He drank the whole thing in one breath, wiped his mouth and said, "I should go back."

Sheng Yuxiao didn't know why he felt a little disappointed, but he said, "Okay, one of you will take her back."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. That’s great! This ancestor is finally going to record the show properly.

"Wait a minute, shoes...you are missing one shoe." Sheng Yuxiao remembered.

Li Xiaoya had already cried for her shoes, but now she seemed strong and generous. She said, "It's okay."

He had given her a lot.

Maybe the shoes are still waiting for her there.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not there, she can still pick it up at the garbage dump.

The village chief couldn't wait to interrupt: "How about giving Qingqing's shoes to her?"

Firstly, he wanted to get rid of Li Xiaoya as soon as possible, and secondly, he wanted to please Sheng Yuxiao.

Sheng Yuxiao was very dissatisfied: "Why do you want other people's junk? What if you have athlete's foot?"

village head:"……"

The barrage was also a burst: [……]

【I can't refute it】